Mrs. Roper (hands breadsticks to Jack): These are old!
Mr. Roper: You are what you eat!
Mrs. Roper: Jack, give Stanley his order of Miserable Bastard.
Source: Everybody Loves Raymond
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Mrs. Roper (hands breadsticks to Jack): These are old!
Mr. Roper: You are what you eat!
Mrs. Roper: Jack, give Stanley his order of Miserable Bastard.
Source: Everybody Loves Raymond
“So, I mentioned this on already, but I just had to have your personal input out there for the Tumblr world. Did you notice that at certain points in the series, John and Joyce seem to have a cool off? Like, Jack and Janet tried not to be too close? I really notice it in season 6 in scenes where John was made to kiss the girls and he would kiss Priscilla on the lips, but would only kiss Joyce on the cheek. I would love your opinion on this.” __________
I just realized this was a submission and not an ask and I got so confused about how to respond to it so I’m putting my response after the read more so it’s not confusing lol
Jack (carrying a hot dish): You know what I forgot? Oven mitts!
Jack: So, you cry because I'm stupid?
Janet: No. I eat ice cream because you're stupid.
Larry: Hello, sweet cakes. You been thinking about me?
Terri: Only during flea and tick season.
(After working back to back doubles)
Terri: Should I sleep or should I shower? I could sleep in the shower, but I'm also starving...
Janet: You disgust me. I hate you!
Jack: Are you as turned on as I am?
Janet: More!
Jack (pulling her into an embrace): Bet me!
*they kiss*
Mrs. Roper: Don't you tell me to be quiet! I have a mind of my own, you know. I can contribute. I'm not just some trophy wife!
Mr. Roper: You're a trophy wife? What contest in hell did I win?