Marie: Let me tell you something, Raymond. When you boys were little, you were always outside in the dirt. Then you'd tromp through here like it was a bus station. And Robert with his gigantic feet, it was like having a horse in the house. [Ray and Frank laugh] No, it was not funny. No, it was all I could do to take care of this place.
Robert: Hi.
Marie: Take off your shoes!
Robert: Huh?
Marie: Take them off! You're not in a barn.
Frank: Do what she says, we'll give you a carrot.
Robert: What's going on?
Debra: You see, Marie? This is what I'm talking about. You're so obsessed with the house being clean, look what you're doing to your son.
Marie: All right. Fine fine. Put your shoes back on and gallop around here all you want.