Debra: Wow, I'm tired.
Ray: Yeah, you must be, yeah. Next time, you should tell the guys, "Go easy on the up-tempo numbers."
Debra: Hey, I worked hard today. You just happened to come in when we were singing and drinking.
Ray: I understand. It's gotta be exhausting entertaining the troops... from the Civil War.
Debra: You know, Ray, you were welcome to join us.
Ray: I was?! You mean I could have hung out with Max and Albert and Rip Van Gassy?
Debra: I like them, and I like helping them out. Why does this bother you so much?
Ray: It doesn't bother me. If that's how you wanna enjoy your twilight years, go ahead.
Debra: You are so immature. You make fun of them for being old.
Ray: They made fun of me.
Debra: Yeah. I hope you're as charming as they are when you're their age.
Ray: I can be that charming right now. Hey, toots! Hey, 23 skidoo! [sings Camptown Races]