Woody: Yeah, they're gonna be joining us for dinner tonight.
Desiree: Dinner? You wanna take me out to dinner?
Woody: Yeah. So what do you say?
Desiree: Well, it beats scrubbin' grout with a toothbrush.
Leonard: [laughs] You folks and your big-city expressions.
Woody: Yes, I thought we'd eat at Melville's, if that's okay with you, ma'am.
Desiree: Okay.
Beth: I was expecting someone a little younger, Woody.
Woody: Me, too.