Debra: Wait a minute, Ray. Why didn't you tell me she came over to apologize, especially when you knew how angry I was?
Robert: [to Amy] Hold on to something.
Ray: I told you, you weren't ready to receive it. I needed to calm you down.
Debra: Oh, you needed to calm me down. It's more like you needed... Oh, my God. You're like a sex maniac!
Ray: What? What does that even mean?
Amy: He didn't tell Debra because he wanted to get sex?
Robert: Evil sex. Evil, twisted, dirty sex.
Ray: No, no!
Marie: I'm disappointed, Raymond. You're supposed to think of your mother before sex.