the big bang theory

Mrs Cooper: ... So, Raj, what pain are you trying to cover up with alcohol?

Raj: Nothing, I’m fine.

Mrs Cooper: Are ya?

Raj: No. (Bursts into tears)

Mrs Cooper: That’s better. Now tell me what’s bothering you.

Raj: I’m so lonely.

Sheldon: Oh, yes, born alone, die alone. It’s a tragic human condition. Now, Raj, if you’ll excuse my mother, she’s about to make a pecan pie that’ll be so good I’ll almost forget how she blew it with the fried chicken.