RDJ: Shall we tango?
GOOP: I… what, now?
RDJ: WE SHALL TANGO.
GOOP: Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, dude. Does it ALWAYS have to be shtick?
RDJ: Whiskey Tan… oh, I see what you did there, Ms. Military Alphabet. I like it. You can have this round. Let’s just let the people look at your outfit.
GOOP: FINALLY. FOR ONCE. Thank you.