Ray: You seen my "Sports Illustrated"?
Debra: Nope.
Ray: Are you sure? 'Cause I left it here a couple days ago.
Debra: I don't know, but we have to eat, and there's always piles of everything everywhere.
Ray: Oh. You threw it out, didn't you?
Debra: I'm just saying if it was there for days and it didn't get put away, then yeah, there's a chance it got thrown out.
Ray: Okay, look, here's the rule: Don't touch my stuff.
Debra: No, no. Here's the rule: Put your stuff away.
Ray: Well, you- You just you love throwing my stuff out. You'd be happy if the mailman delivered my magazine right into the garbage.
Debra: You got me there.