Debra: I already got Pamela's number from Linda.
Ray: I don't want to go to counseling!
Debra: Ray, we fight all the time.
Ray: No, not fights tiffs, little tiffs. Sweetie pie, baby... skinny girl! Come on. No, no counseling.
Debra: What would be so terrible about it?
Ray: Everything. What do you think's gonna happen, we're gonna go, and the next day we're gonna grow wings and fly around giving each other foot massages?