Schmidt: Okay, so are you gonna tell her how you feel?
Winston: I don't know. I don't know, uh, I don't know, I mean, what if she doesn't like me back? What if I'm not good enough for her? What if I can't bear her sons?
Schmidt: You have to try. Look, I didn't think I was good enough for Cece.
Robby: You aren't.
Nick: Winston, I don't know how this is going to work out, but you need to know that you're good enough. You got a heart of gold. You got a smile that... [groaning]
Schmidt: He's been having some really nice moments today and then kind of freaking out.
Nick: You son of a bitch!

Winston: So, what, you guys think I should tell her how I feel?
Schmidt: Yes. You absolutely should. Let's go now.
Winston: What about your bachelor party?
Schmidt: Who could want anything more from a bachelor party than their best friend telling him that they love him.
Winston: No. For real? You said that?
Nick: I didn't tell him that I love him. Let's be clear about that.
Winston: I missed that?
Robby: You know what? I'm gonna tell Cece how I feel about her. I'm gonna get her back.
Schmidt: You do that, bud... wait, wait.
Both: What?