Marie is still in the kitchen cooking while Frank, Ray, and Debra are sitting in the living room watching television.
"I tell ya," Frank says while unzipping his pants. "This is the life!"
"Yup!" Ray agrees, doing the same.
"Ray," Debra says, laughing at how much like his father Ray is becoming.
"What?" he asks her, somewhat less than innocently.
"You're turning into your father!" she exclaims, laughing.
"Hey," Ray says. "What did I ever say to you that I deserve to be insulted like that?"
Debra rolls her eyes at him before watching the television again.
"Hey," Frank says as Robert walks in the door. "Nothing to be ashamed of, it's your house, you gotta be comfortable!"
"Hey everybody," he greets them.
"Hey Robert," Debra says, smiling up at him.
"Hey man," Ray says without turning away from the television.
"What's all this about being comfortable?" he asks as he takes a seat in the rocking chair.
"May I present," Ray says, pointing at Frank. "Exhibit A."
"Why don't you go over to your house and be comfortable there?" Robert asks after looking at Frank.
"Where your mother is," Frank tells his son. "I am."
Ray, Debra, and Robert look over at Frank with a shocked look on their face.
"What?" he asks them.
"You're always trying to get away from ma," Robert says.
"No, you don't understand," Frank begins to explain. "She's cooking. As long as she's cooking I will follow her anywhere."
Everybody rolls their eyes as they go back to watching the television.