Woody: Excuse me, Miss Chambers?
Diane: Yes, Woody?
Woody: Uh... Uh, would you like to jump out of Sam's bachelor party cake?
Diane: Woody, I abhor such juvenile, sexist male rituals.
Woody: Yeah, but would you do it? [off Diane's look] Just checking. All right, guys, you're right. We're going to have to find some other beautiful girl to be Sam's dessert.
Diane: Wait a minute. [laughs] l, I just realized why you want me, the bride-to-be, to jump from the cake. It's a wonderful irony. [laughs] Oh. Of course I'll do it. Of course.
Woody: Oh, great.
Diane: Imagine me, of all people, missing the point of a joke. [laughs]
Woody: Hey, don't worry about it, Miss Chambers. It even happens to me.