Dwight K. Schrute: What was that for?
Angela: To remind you that our wedding's gonna be wonderful.
Dwight K. Schrute: Ah. I know. It just feels so empty with so many of the old gang gone.
Angela: D, it's gonna be perfect. The only people that need to be there are you and me.
Dwight K. Schrute: Oh, and the old man to feed us the cheese that he's been fermenting since the day of my birth. You keep forgetting about him.
Angela: I don't... I don't know why.