Marie: Raymond did you put that stuff in your hair just because of something I said? About how I like the touch of silver on the side?
Ray: I don't like the silver.
Marie: Oh, Raymond. No matter how old you get, you're still gonna be my boy. And Debra you, uh- Oh my!
Debra: You said I had skimpy eyelashes.
Marie: Oh, honey, I didn't mean anything by that. You have such pretty eyes. I've always said that that's your best feature. Haven't I, Frank?
Frank: You've said plenty.
Marie: But I also have to say that I am so flattered that just because I made a couple of little observations, that my kids are willing to change things just to please me.