Marie: Well, Raymond it appears that you will do everything in your power to avoid talking to me, your own mother, and, yet you seem to bare your soul to a total stranger.
Ray: Ma, there was no baring, okay? And I always talk to you. You know I love it.
Marie: All right, then. Why don't we go for a nice long walk right now?
Ray: Well, I can't right now.
Marie: Oh, you can't right now?! I'm sure you'd be happy to go for a walk with Pat!
Robert: I'll walk with you, Ma.
Marie: Robbie, please. I'm busy.