Ray: Okay, listen. I'll use the bathroom down the hall.
Debra: No, no. That's not why I said it. I don't want you to do that.
Ray: No, it's nothing. It's easy for me. Toothbrush, razor, comb... what do I need?
Debra: You would really do that?
Ray: Not just for anybody; for the woman I'm having sex with tonight.