"Oh Lord, Jules, Gregory knows a Cary film-Though I'll be damned if we looked like old maid aunts, dear," Jack tittered, shaking his head and patting Julien's arm, "And don't worry, I only poison on special occassions and when we've room in the basement, and with all that clutter from moving in..." A shake of his head.
"So, Ray, do tell me about yourself," Jack was back to playing good host (or hostess, one could never be sure), smiling at Ray as he rubbed idly at Julien's arm before settling back in his seat.