Amy: So you did this on purpose? You faked incompetence just to get out of it?
Robert: No. I did it for you, as a gift, because you've been dreaming about this since you were 12 years old. And- And I think Raymond could explain it better.
Debra: I look forward to that.
Amy: I've got to get the new invitations out right away!
Marie: All right, let me help you, honey. Let's go.
Debra: Amy, I'm so sorry. Let me know if there's anything I can do for you.
Amy: Thanks. Just kill Ray for me.
Debra: Oh, honey. I will.