Debra: So what do you do over there? Ray? [Ray pretends to be asleep] Ray!
Ray: What?
Debra: You like it over at Robert's apartment, don't you?
Ray: I don't like it. It's just a dumb apartment.
Debra: Yeah, I bet it's a lot more fun over there than it is here.
Ray: It's-- how can it be more fun? There's no you over there.
Debra: Yeah, yeah, that's right. And there's no responsibility and there's no kids.
Ray: Hey, that's not my rule, all right. That's in his lease.
Debra: Oh yeah.
Ray: Listen, if it bothers you, I'd just as soon not go. I don't have to go. I don't like to go. I don't need to go. I mean, I don't need to be always cheering Robert up. So as a matter of fact, thank you. Thank you very much. 'Cause I'm just gonna tell Robert, "Look, that's it for me." That's it. No if, ands or buts. And that's but with one t, all right? So just clean it up a little, all right? [kisses Debra] Good night. Good night.