Ray Quote #973
Quote from Ray in Bad Moon Rising
Debra: My needing to get out of here once in a while has nothing to do with my ladies' days.
Ray: Bull-loney.
Debra: What?
Ray: Baloney! You wanna see? 'Cause I don't care, okay? I don't care anymore. I tried to be nice and that doesn't work. Here, look at this. Do you see this day? That's today. Now, this is last month. What a coincidence that on the same day last month I found my golf clubs upside down in the garbage can! I'm telling you, I'm sick of this, all right? Every month, the same wacko screaming at me for no reason! Having meltdowns and crying. Crying over nothing! And you won't even admit what it is, and God forbid I should mention what might be the problem! You know what I think? I think that you enjoy your ladies' days, 'cause I deserve to be treated like this. "Oh, look what day it is. Oh, come here, Ray. Pow pow pow! Oh, I've been saving that up." And then after a couple days of that, you're like, "Oh, sorry, Ray, I was just a little bit you know..." And by the way, the next time I used those clubs, I shot a 110, so don't think I don't know you didn't put a curse on them.
Debra: You are out of your mind.
Ray: No, you are! Once a month! If what I'm saying isn't true, how come you don't treat me like this on all the other days?
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Quote from Marie
Debra: I cannot take this anymore. Okay, you make a huge mess, you don't help me at all, you invite your friends over to drive me crazy all day, and all you can think of is, "Oh, she must have PMS. Let's just load her up with drugs."
Ray: No, it's got St. Johns worts in it.
Debra: I can't believe you. If there's ever anything wrong, it's PMS, huh? I don't know what to do! Sometimes I just want to smack you!
[As Ray turns around with a grin on his face, Marie slaps him]
Marie: Debra's right, Raymond. I'm sorry.
Ray: You smacked me.
Marie: I know I did. I'm sorry.
Ray: W- W- What did you do that for?
Marie: It's just that it sounds like you're becoming just like your father. [slaps Ray again]
Ray: What are you doing?
Marie: I don't know. I don't know. It's just that he was so awful during my... ladies' days. Anytime I happened to make a comment about his usual disgusting behavior, he would just blame it on that.
Debra: That's what Ray does.
Marie: That's what they all do.
Quote from Debra
Debra: Where's my tape recorder, Ray? Where was my tape recorder when I was in labor with the twins for 36 hours and you were asking the nurse if the TV gets ESPN?
Ray: 36 hours, that's not a short time.
Debra: Yeah, guess what? It's even longer when you're trying to push two human beings out of your body while your husband's going, "Does this hospital have fudgesicles?" Yeah, where's my tape recorder, huh? Or when you ask me why I get so upset because I find your underpants in the kitchen, huh? Or when you start snoring at my grandmother's funeral? Or when you tape a football game over our wedding video?!
Ray: Do you really need a tape recorder? You seem to remember everything.
Quote from Frank
Ray: Just don't worry about me, all right? I'll just ride it out.
Frank: You dumb bastard.
Ray: What?
Frank: "Ride it out." You put a stop to this now.
Ray: All right, Dad, all right.
Frank: Let me ask you... she's in a bad mood, what, two, three days tops? Not so tough now, right? Pretty soon she's gonna get a mood that lasts five days. Then it's a week. And before you know it, what used to be a bad mood now takes over and becomes her only mood. And then, you become like me where not a day goes by that I don't wish there was a comet screaming towards Earth to bring me sweet relief.