Ray: Oh, boy. Here we are. You know, I've never been to a political convention before. Where are the hookers?
Debra: Ray, listen, do me a favor. Try not to let everything that's in here come out here, could you?
Ray: Yeah, yeah. Let's pretend I'm your secret service agent man. I'll follow you around like this she's on the move.
Debra: I have a better idea. Why don't you pretend you're here undercover as an adult?
Ray: All right, that's it. I'm changing my code name for you. It used to be "Hot Mama." You wanna know what it is now?
Debra: No.
Ray: "Groucho."