TV-Serie: Everybody Loves Raymond - 2x11
Honey.
I'm awake, right?
I have these dreams sometimes.
I'm HeIen, from Tupperware.
Yeah, that's one of them.
Ray, I'm so gIad you're home.
You gotta heIp me get set up for this party.
-What?
That thing is tonight?
-That thing?
Ray, I toId you about this party again this morning.
You know, you never Iisten to anything I say.
Well, you say a Iot.
Who are the pizzas for?
See, here's the funny thing.
A coupIe of the guys might be coming over to watch the fight.
Maybe.
Might be.
I have been pIanning this Tupperware party for weeks.
Look, the fight's onIy tonight.
Come on, you can get pIastic jugs any time.
That's not a jug.
That's our innovative Pick-A-DeIi.
Its easy Iift-up strainer Iets you seIect a pickIe without getting your fingers wet.
We've been Iiving Iike animaIs.
Come on, don't ruin tonight for me.
I'm onIy doing this to see my friends...
for once, and to have a IittIe fun.
And to find out what's on the cutting edge of food storage systems.
Yeah.
Hi.
Ray, very cIassy.
Pay-per-view and dates.
Do I pick them, or do they pick me?
-Are these guys staying?
-No, they're onIy here to watch the fight...
which they'll be watching in the bedroom.
Bedroom?
The hot zone!
All right.
Listen, Ray, here's the deaI.
I'm Ietting your friends stay.
-Thank you.
-They're not allowed to touch anything.
I don't want them Iooking in the cIoset or the drawers or trying on my shoes.
What's with the broads?
Here's what's gonna happen.
Guys, upstairs for the fight, and Iadies, down here for your crap.
-Let's go.
Ready?
-Yeah.
Just wanted to say goodbye to Amy.
Bye, honey.
Have fun.
See you Iater, Amy.
Okay, girIs, it's time to pIay Barnyard Bingo.
-Winner gets a meIon baller.
-Way to go.
Everybody think of your favorite barnyard animaI.
-Horse.
-Deb.
The chicken!
Raymond, I got your crab and artichoke dip for your sports thing.
-What's all this?
-Big Tupperware party.
Tupperware?
Debra's giving a Tupperware party?
I didn't know anything about this.
Ray, I toId you to invite your mother.
Did you forget?
Yes, I did.
Sorry, Marie.
Listen, just have a seat.
I'll get you a soda.
We're pIaying a game.
You have to think of your favorite barnyard animaI.
I Iike that movie Babe, with the taIking pig.
I'll be that.
What do you think, Debra?
I'm gonna get the sodas.
Honey, I'm sorry.
-I totally forgot you toId me to invite her.
-You didn't forget.
I never toId you to invite her because I didn't want her here.
So this wasn't my fauIt?
I just can't beIieve that I can't have one night with my friends...
without her here butting in and making me crazy.
What're you going to do?
Call off the party...
and maybe Iet my friends come down and watch the fight on the big TV?
No, Ray.
I'm just gonna make the best of this.
I have my friends here...
and maybe your mother will buy a Iot of Tupperware.
That's the spirit.
Come on, Debra, we need you.
You're our chicken.
Cock-a-freaking-doodIe-doo.
So Bernie says to me, "All right, I'm gonna get the curtain rods for the bay windows."
What, you think he measures it first?
No.
He says to me: "I can eyeball it."
Why don't men ever want to measure anything?
Why do you think?
Why?
Anyway, I gotta tell you...
he had to go back to that hardware store 12 times.
TweIve times to buy curtain rods?
Maybe Bernie's fooIing around.
I have to use your phone.
Okay, for more free Tupperware, it's time to pIay Guess Whose Nighty?
Did everybody put their nighty in the bag?
I didn't bring one.
I wasn't toId about the party.
-Well, why don't you pick first?
-Okay.
I guess Amy.
Amy?
No.
Hell, I never wear it.
Actually, I bought it speciaI for this game.
Really.
Robert's never seen it.
I'm sorry.
-Let's pick again.
-Okay.
-My, what is this?
-Marie!
It's not your turn.
You had your turn aIready.
-I wore that on my honeymoon.
-I'm so sorry, GaiI.
I couId just....
Put it back-- Bernie's not home.
I called the office, I called Nemo's.
Where is he?
My God, I was onIy joking, dear.
I never wouId have said anything if I thought he was cheating.
-You call that a fight?
-Fight?
I thought those two guys were gonna skip out of the ring and go antiquing.
Want to catch a good fight?
Wait till Debra sees our bedspread.
Good night, Iadies.
Anybody need a ride?
What's your hurry?
Stay a whiIe.
I made my speciaI dip.
Ma, we've eaten aIready.
Really.
But what about all this food that Debra made, that nobody touched?
What are these?
Sandwiches?
Mrs.
Barone, I don't know what's in this dip, but if you weren't married....
Take her.
I'll throw in the dip.
Sorry, Debra, I have to go.
-Tell Bernie I said hi.
-Yeah, right.
Come on, guys, sit down.
Marie, I'm sure Ray's friends are not interested in Tupperware.
Actually, I couId use some new ice trays.
My cubes smell.
Amy, what is this doing here?
Did Ma see this?
-HoIy crap!
It's a whoIe bag of nighties.
-No, Frank, that's....
-It's for a game.
Just-- -I'm in!
You know, I shouId probabIy get going, too.
PIease wait, there's still Iots of free stuff here.
At Ieast take cataIogs.
This territory bIows.
-PIease, can't you stay?
-Bye.
You know, these guys are Ieaving in just a....
God, this not what I wanted!
Of course it isn't, dear.
Nobody wants to give a bad party.
Honey, that Tupperware stuff is pretty good.
I just did my whoIe back with that scrub brush.
That's for fruit.
You might want to rinse that.
-Still mad about the party?
-No, I'm fine.
Good.
What's that you're writing there?
Letter to your mother.
Why?
Well, to start with, she ruined my party.
-You're writing that?
-Yup.
But it's just for therapy, you're not gonna send-- I'm sending it.
No, stop and Iisten for a second.
If anybody ruined the party, it was the guys, and they were my fauIt.
So you shouId write me a Ietter!
Ray, I can't keep bIaming her for everything if I've never been honest with her...
and I have never actually toId her how she makes me feeI...
when she does the things she does.
But you don't put that in writing!
If it's in writing, then you can't deny it!
You can't say things Iike: "You didn't hear me right," or, "I didn't say that.
You misunderstood"...
because there it is in writing!
If it were up to you, you'd have me do nothing.
Let's not underestimate nothing.
I'm not spending the rest of my Iife this way...
with your mother saying she's sorry that you ever married me.
-What?
She's never said that!
-She doesn't have to say it to say it.
-Everything she does says it.
-Like what?
Like when she rewashes the kids' cIothes...
and then she rewashes the kids.
Look, all that stuff my mom does, that's how she heIps.
No, Ray.
That's how she criticizes.
OnIy good can come from this Ietter, and I'm doing it.
No, don't do it.
-Don't!
-Get off!
-Stop it.
-I had to try.
You know what you couId try, Ray?
You couId try supporting me.
All right, okay.
You're right.
I'm gonna support you.
Look.
Just because I can't confront my mother...
doesn't mean I shouId stop you from doing it.
Thank you, Ray.
I appreciate it.
I do.
You know what I need?
-A hug?
-More paper.
-Hi, there.
Want some waffIes?
-Yeah, sure, thanks.
You guys get your maiI yet?
-No.
Why?
-'Cause I was just....
I was wondering, because we didn't get ours either...
and sometimes we might get something of yours...
and you might get something of ours.
What do you get of mine?
-I don't know, just junk maiI.
-Like what?
-Whatever.
FIyers and coupons.
-Where are they?
-I threw them out.
-You threw out coupons?
That's money!
All I'm saying is that you might get some of my maiI.
-How much were the coupons for?
-I don't know!
JeezaIoo!
Did you get the one for carpet cIeaning?
-I don't know.
Maybe.
-That's a $10 coupon!
I was Iooking for that!
Dad, I'll give you $20 if you stop taIking about this.
-You think I won't take it.
I'll take it!
-I'll give it to you.
It'll teach you a Iesson.
-You're not taking his money.
-I'm gonna take it.
Because how eIse is he going to Iearn?
He's gotta stop throwing out peopIe's maiI!
But that's not how you do it.
If you wanna teach him a Iesson, you make him cIean the carpet himseIf.
That he'll remember.
You want boysenberry, or mapIe syrup, dear?
MapIe.
-WaffIes?
-Yeah.
How many?
Six.
Boysenberry.
-Is that the maiI?
-I'll get it for you, Dad.
Hands off, sticky fingers.
Crap.
Coupon!
Here's one that made it through.
-Marie, do we need our chimney swept?
-No.
Here, this is for your collection.
Marie, this is a Ietter for you.
-How nice.
-Ma, are we eating or reading?
This is odd.
It's from Debra.
You know what that is?
That's the invitation to the Tupperware party.
-But you aIready went and had a good time.
-No, that's not an invitation.
That's a Ietter.
It's an invitation.
It's got a Iot of pages Iike this...
because it has directions to our house.
This is your mother's maiI.
What is wrong with you?
Dear Marie. "
This Ietter has been a Iong time coming."
It must be a thank-you note.
Oh, yeah?
-Dad, give it to me.
-No.
What does it say?
For eight years now, I've heId my tongue...
and never toId you howhurtfuI and destructive... "
your behavior can sometimes be."
My God.
-I have to go.
-Sit down.
Ma, this is between you and Debra.
You shouId go over there and read that yourseIf, and Iet me out.
We have no secrets in this famiIy.
Keep reading, Frank.
With pIeasure.
Just because we are famiIy, and happen aIso to be neighbors...
does not give you the right to constantIy interfere...
in every aspect of my Iife... "
from raising my chiIdren to my choice of Iiquid fabric softener."
I want you guys to know right now that Debra has a drinking probIem.
Keep reading.
-Come on, Dad-- -Stop it.
I'm sure you don't even reaIize... "
when you're being overbearing, criticaI, and intrusive."
Is this a petition?
Where do I sign?
-All right, I've heard enough.
-Mom. "
Dear Debra."
Ma, not another Ietter, pIease.
I'm intrusive?
Debra's not the onIy one who can throw around fancy words.
Where's my dictionary?
Mom, stop.
She didn't mean it.
-Did you guys happen to get the-- -MaiI?
Yeah.
-Ray, did everybody read that?
-You're my favorite writer.
-Hello, Debra.
-Hello, Marie.
I got your speciaI deIivery.
Marie, I'm sorry.
It was a mistake to send that Ietter.
Now?
You say that now?
I've got to tell you, your timing sucks.
I shouId have just taIked to you face-to-face.
Go ahead.
I've deaIt with my fair share of domestic disputes...
and everyone shouId know that this is a high-risk-- -Eat your waffIes, Robbie.
-All right.
Look, Marie, I'm sorry that the Ietter upset you.
-When I wrote it, I was very angry-- -And drunk.
It's just that sometimes you're very hard to taIk to...
and so I thought I couId say it better in a Ietter.
I think you said it very cIearIy, Debra.
You think, among other things, that I'm intrusive, criticaI-- Overbearing.
I have aIways known that you feIt that way about me.
You think I'm all those things?
Maybe I wouIdn't be that way if I was weIcome in your house.
But, Marie, don't you see?
You're over all the time.
You don't give me a chance to weIcome you.
Okay.
Maybe I am those things sometimes.
But that's just because that's my way of trying to make us a famiIy.
That's all I ever want.
That is all I want, too...
is for us to be a famiIy, a reaI famiIy.
Well, I aIways thought that you didn't Iike my being in your famiIy.
I thought you didn't Iike me being in your famiIy.
Why wouId you say that?
You know when you bring food over to the house?
I do it because I care.
No, but see, I feeI Iike that's a criticism.
You know, Iike you're saying I'm not as good as you.
You don't have to be as good as me.
-I Iove you for what you are.
-I Iove you, too.
I'm so gIad we taIked.
Me, too.
You know what?
The Tupperware's in, and it's over at the house.
-Want to come over and get yours?
-I'd Iove to, honey.
The IittIe scraper for potato dicing?
I Iove it.
-You got to show me how to make those.
-I will, and I'll show you how to freeze them.
What in hell's bathroom was that?
I think it was a fight.
That's a fight?
You know, Iike a woman's fight.
I'm gIad we didn't order that on pay-per-view.
-Robert, are you crying?
-No.
See, Ray?
That Ietter actually made your mother and I cIoser.
I toId you not to send it.
You don't understand.
We had to have that bIowout, to get past it.
Now that we did the Ietter, and it's behind us, we can move on.
What's Debra's Ietter doing in the garbage?
-You read it aIready.
-You don't throw this away.
Not ever.
Not ever.
I'm awake, right?
I have these dreams sometimes.
I'm HeIen, from Tupperware.
Yeah, that's one of them.
Ray, I'm so gIad you're home.
You gotta heIp me get set up for this party.
-What?
That thing is tonight?
-That thing?
Ray, I toId you about this party again this morning.
You know, you never Iisten to anything I say.
Well, you say a Iot.
Who are the pizzas for?
See, here's the funny thing.
A coupIe of the guys might be coming over to watch the fight.
Maybe.
Might be.
I have been pIanning this Tupperware party for weeks.
Look, the fight's onIy tonight.
Come on, you can get pIastic jugs any time.
That's not a jug.
That's our innovative Pick-A-DeIi.
Its easy Iift-up strainer Iets you seIect a pickIe without getting your fingers wet.
We've been Iiving Iike animaIs.
Come on, don't ruin tonight for me.
I'm onIy doing this to see my friends...
for once, and to have a IittIe fun.
And to find out what's on the cutting edge of food storage systems.
Yeah.
Hi.
Ray, very cIassy.
Pay-per-view and dates.
Do I pick them, or do they pick me?
-Are these guys staying?
-No, they're onIy here to watch the fight...
which they'll be watching in the bedroom.
Bedroom?
The hot zone!
All right.
Listen, Ray, here's the deaI.
I'm Ietting your friends stay.
-Thank you.
-They're not allowed to touch anything.
I don't want them Iooking in the cIoset or the drawers or trying on my shoes.
What's with the broads?
Here's what's gonna happen.
Guys, upstairs for the fight, and Iadies, down here for your crap.
-Let's go.
Ready?
-Yeah.
Just wanted to say goodbye to Amy.
Bye, honey.
Have fun.
See you Iater, Amy.
Okay, girIs, it's time to pIay Barnyard Bingo.
-Winner gets a meIon baller.
-Way to go.
Everybody think of your favorite barnyard animaI.
-Horse.
-Deb.
The chicken!
Raymond, I got your crab and artichoke dip for your sports thing.
-What's all this?
-Big Tupperware party.
Tupperware?
Debra's giving a Tupperware party?
I didn't know anything about this.
Ray, I toId you to invite your mother.
Did you forget?
Yes, I did.
Sorry, Marie.
Listen, just have a seat.
I'll get you a soda.
We're pIaying a game.
You have to think of your favorite barnyard animaI.
I Iike that movie Babe, with the taIking pig.
I'll be that.
What do you think, Debra?
I'm gonna get the sodas.
Honey, I'm sorry.
-I totally forgot you toId me to invite her.
-You didn't forget.
I never toId you to invite her because I didn't want her here.
So this wasn't my fauIt?
I just can't beIieve that I can't have one night with my friends...
without her here butting in and making me crazy.
What're you going to do?
Call off the party...
and maybe Iet my friends come down and watch the fight on the big TV?
No, Ray.
I'm just gonna make the best of this.
I have my friends here...
and maybe your mother will buy a Iot of Tupperware.
That's the spirit.
Come on, Debra, we need you.
You're our chicken.
Cock-a-freaking-doodIe-doo.
So Bernie says to me, "All right, I'm gonna get the curtain rods for the bay windows."
What, you think he measures it first?
No.
He says to me: "I can eyeball it."
Why don't men ever want to measure anything?
Why do you think?
Why?
Anyway, I gotta tell you...
he had to go back to that hardware store 12 times.
TweIve times to buy curtain rods?
Maybe Bernie's fooIing around.
I have to use your phone.
Okay, for more free Tupperware, it's time to pIay Guess Whose Nighty?
Did everybody put their nighty in the bag?
I didn't bring one.
I wasn't toId about the party.
-Well, why don't you pick first?
-Okay.
I guess Amy.
Amy?
No.
Hell, I never wear it.
Actually, I bought it speciaI for this game.
Really.
Robert's never seen it.
I'm sorry.
-Let's pick again.
-Okay.
-My, what is this?
-Marie!
It's not your turn.
You had your turn aIready.
-I wore that on my honeymoon.
-I'm so sorry, GaiI.
I couId just....
Put it back-- Bernie's not home.
I called the office, I called Nemo's.
Where is he?
My God, I was onIy joking, dear.
I never wouId have said anything if I thought he was cheating.
-You call that a fight?
-Fight?
I thought those two guys were gonna skip out of the ring and go antiquing.
Want to catch a good fight?
Wait till Debra sees our bedspread.
Good night, Iadies.
Anybody need a ride?
What's your hurry?
Stay a whiIe.
I made my speciaI dip.
Ma, we've eaten aIready.
Really.
But what about all this food that Debra made, that nobody touched?
What are these?
Sandwiches?
Mrs.
Barone, I don't know what's in this dip, but if you weren't married....
Take her.
I'll throw in the dip.
Sorry, Debra, I have to go.
-Tell Bernie I said hi.
-Yeah, right.
Come on, guys, sit down.
Marie, I'm sure Ray's friends are not interested in Tupperware.
Actually, I couId use some new ice trays.
My cubes smell.
Amy, what is this doing here?
Did Ma see this?
-HoIy crap!
It's a whoIe bag of nighties.
-No, Frank, that's....
-It's for a game.
Just-- -I'm in!
You know, I shouId probabIy get going, too.
PIease wait, there's still Iots of free stuff here.
At Ieast take cataIogs.
This territory bIows.
-PIease, can't you stay?
-Bye.
You know, these guys are Ieaving in just a....
God, this not what I wanted!
Of course it isn't, dear.
Nobody wants to give a bad party.
Honey, that Tupperware stuff is pretty good.
I just did my whoIe back with that scrub brush.
That's for fruit.
You might want to rinse that.
-Still mad about the party?
-No, I'm fine.
Good.
What's that you're writing there?
Letter to your mother.
Why?
Well, to start with, she ruined my party.
-You're writing that?
-Yup.
But it's just for therapy, you're not gonna send-- I'm sending it.
No, stop and Iisten for a second.
If anybody ruined the party, it was the guys, and they were my fauIt.
So you shouId write me a Ietter!
Ray, I can't keep bIaming her for everything if I've never been honest with her...
and I have never actually toId her how she makes me feeI...
when she does the things she does.
But you don't put that in writing!
If it's in writing, then you can't deny it!
You can't say things Iike: "You didn't hear me right," or, "I didn't say that.
You misunderstood"...
because there it is in writing!
If it were up to you, you'd have me do nothing.
Let's not underestimate nothing.
I'm not spending the rest of my Iife this way...
with your mother saying she's sorry that you ever married me.
-What?
She's never said that!
-She doesn't have to say it to say it.
-Everything she does says it.
-Like what?
Like when she rewashes the kids' cIothes...
and then she rewashes the kids.
Look, all that stuff my mom does, that's how she heIps.
No, Ray.
That's how she criticizes.
OnIy good can come from this Ietter, and I'm doing it.
No, don't do it.
-Don't!
-Get off!
-Stop it.
-I had to try.
You know what you couId try, Ray?
You couId try supporting me.
All right, okay.
You're right.
I'm gonna support you.
Look.
Just because I can't confront my mother...
doesn't mean I shouId stop you from doing it.
Thank you, Ray.
I appreciate it.
I do.
You know what I need?
-A hug?
-More paper.
-Hi, there.
Want some waffIes?
-Yeah, sure, thanks.
You guys get your maiI yet?
-No.
Why?
-'Cause I was just....
I was wondering, because we didn't get ours either...
and sometimes we might get something of yours...
and you might get something of ours.
What do you get of mine?
-I don't know, just junk maiI.
-Like what?
-Whatever.
FIyers and coupons.
-Where are they?
-I threw them out.
-You threw out coupons?
That's money!
All I'm saying is that you might get some of my maiI.
-How much were the coupons for?
-I don't know!
JeezaIoo!
Did you get the one for carpet cIeaning?
-I don't know.
Maybe.
-That's a $10 coupon!
I was Iooking for that!
Dad, I'll give you $20 if you stop taIking about this.
-You think I won't take it.
I'll take it!
-I'll give it to you.
It'll teach you a Iesson.
-You're not taking his money.
-I'm gonna take it.
Because how eIse is he going to Iearn?
He's gotta stop throwing out peopIe's maiI!
But that's not how you do it.
If you wanna teach him a Iesson, you make him cIean the carpet himseIf.
That he'll remember.
You want boysenberry, or mapIe syrup, dear?
MapIe.
-WaffIes?
-Yeah.
How many?
Six.
Boysenberry.
-Is that the maiI?
-I'll get it for you, Dad.
Hands off, sticky fingers.
Crap.
Coupon!
Here's one that made it through.
-Marie, do we need our chimney swept?
-No.
Here, this is for your collection.
Marie, this is a Ietter for you.
-How nice.
-Ma, are we eating or reading?
This is odd.
It's from Debra.
You know what that is?
That's the invitation to the Tupperware party.
-But you aIready went and had a good time.
-No, that's not an invitation.
That's a Ietter.
It's an invitation.
It's got a Iot of pages Iike this...
because it has directions to our house.
This is your mother's maiI.
What is wrong with you?
Dear Marie. "
This Ietter has been a Iong time coming."
It must be a thank-you note.
Oh, yeah?
-Dad, give it to me.
-No.
What does it say?
For eight years now, I've heId my tongue...
and never toId you howhurtfuI and destructive... "
your behavior can sometimes be."
My God.
-I have to go.
-Sit down.
Ma, this is between you and Debra.
You shouId go over there and read that yourseIf, and Iet me out.
We have no secrets in this famiIy.
Keep reading, Frank.
With pIeasure.
Just because we are famiIy, and happen aIso to be neighbors...
does not give you the right to constantIy interfere...
in every aspect of my Iife... "
from raising my chiIdren to my choice of Iiquid fabric softener."
I want you guys to know right now that Debra has a drinking probIem.
Keep reading.
-Come on, Dad-- -Stop it.
I'm sure you don't even reaIize... "
when you're being overbearing, criticaI, and intrusive."
Is this a petition?
Where do I sign?
-All right, I've heard enough.
-Mom. "
Dear Debra."
Ma, not another Ietter, pIease.
I'm intrusive?
Debra's not the onIy one who can throw around fancy words.
Where's my dictionary?
Mom, stop.
She didn't mean it.
-Did you guys happen to get the-- -MaiI?
Yeah.
-Ray, did everybody read that?
-You're my favorite writer.
-Hello, Debra.
-Hello, Marie.
I got your speciaI deIivery.
Marie, I'm sorry.
It was a mistake to send that Ietter.
Now?
You say that now?
I've got to tell you, your timing sucks.
I shouId have just taIked to you face-to-face.
Go ahead.
I've deaIt with my fair share of domestic disputes...
and everyone shouId know that this is a high-risk-- -Eat your waffIes, Robbie.
-All right.
Look, Marie, I'm sorry that the Ietter upset you.
-When I wrote it, I was very angry-- -And drunk.
It's just that sometimes you're very hard to taIk to...
and so I thought I couId say it better in a Ietter.
I think you said it very cIearIy, Debra.
You think, among other things, that I'm intrusive, criticaI-- Overbearing.
I have aIways known that you feIt that way about me.
You think I'm all those things?
Maybe I wouIdn't be that way if I was weIcome in your house.
But, Marie, don't you see?
You're over all the time.
You don't give me a chance to weIcome you.
Okay.
Maybe I am those things sometimes.
But that's just because that's my way of trying to make us a famiIy.
That's all I ever want.
That is all I want, too...
is for us to be a famiIy, a reaI famiIy.
Well, I aIways thought that you didn't Iike my being in your famiIy.
I thought you didn't Iike me being in your famiIy.
Why wouId you say that?
You know when you bring food over to the house?
I do it because I care.
No, but see, I feeI Iike that's a criticism.
You know, Iike you're saying I'm not as good as you.
You don't have to be as good as me.
-I Iove you for what you are.
-I Iove you, too.
I'm so gIad we taIked.
Me, too.
You know what?
The Tupperware's in, and it's over at the house.
-Want to come over and get yours?
-I'd Iove to, honey.
The IittIe scraper for potato dicing?
I Iove it.
-You got to show me how to make those.
-I will, and I'll show you how to freeze them.
What in hell's bathroom was that?
I think it was a fight.
That's a fight?
You know, Iike a woman's fight.
I'm gIad we didn't order that on pay-per-view.
-Robert, are you crying?
-No.
See, Ray?
That Ietter actually made your mother and I cIoser.
I toId you not to send it.
You don't understand.
We had to have that bIowout, to get past it.
Now that we did the Ietter, and it's behind us, we can move on.
What's Debra's Ietter doing in the garbage?
-You read it aIready.
-You don't throw this away.
Not ever.
Not ever.