Robert: Now if you don't mind, I would like you out of my room.
Ray: Yeah, your room.
Robert: Yeah, that's right. And if you don't leave right now, I will take off my robe and hug you. One.
Ray: Shut up.
Robert: Two.
Ray: Don't be stupid.
Robert: Three.
[As Robert flashes open his robe, Marie walks in the door]
Robert: Aah! Come on! Come on! Sorry, Ma.
Marie: I remember it from the tub.