Marie: So how are things?
Ray: Fine.
Marie: That's nice. And how's Debra?
Ray: Ma. Ah, okay, I see. You lured me over with cake so you could pump me for information about Debra.
Marie: And feed you cake.
Frank: Feed me cake.
Marie: Raymond, I was just wondering if Debra picked up on my little signal yesterday.
Ray: What, when you gave her the silent treatment?
Marie: Oh, good. You noticed it, too. I was worried that I maybe was too subtle.
Frank: Yeah, that's your problem. Too subtle.