Ray: Okay, Ma, here you go. Happy birthday. Oh, this one's from me, Robert and Dad.
Marie: Oh, a present from my sweet sweet boys. And Frank. Oh! My mother had figurines like these and I used to stare at them, hoping that maybe when I grew up they could be mine. But one day they all broke. My mother fell into them when I told her I was marrying Frank. But now I have my very own set. Oh, thank you so much.
Ray: Ah, you're welcome.
Marie: Oh, thank you. Come here, Frank.
Frank: Let's not ruin the moment.