Sam: What's with the suitcase?
Diane: Oh, that's not my suitcase. Who said it was my suitcase? No, no.
Sam: Well, it looks like yours.
Diane: Oh, well, there are a million of these around. No, this one belongs to this gentleman. Sir? Really. Now don't leave this lying around. Anybody could just walk right off with it.
Al: It'll never happen again.
Diane: Well, have fun, Sam.
Sam: Yeah, yeah. Thank you, I will. [exits]
Diane: [to Al as he rumages around in Diane's suitcase] You! [slaps his hand]
Al: Still, that's the most fun I've had since 1958.