Hoo, boy. On the off chance this is not just a troll who floated in through the filters: this is not a rape joke. This is not played as a rape joke. Reducing Madeline Kahn's (great) role in this film to a rape joke is...well, you have to look awfully hard to see it from this angle. She says "I have a fiance," and then delightedly jumps him, has wonderful sex, leaves her fiance, and has a wonderful time. It's a lovely and a funny part. The joke is not, "Hah, all women change their minds about sex;" the joke is that this tightly wound character who drops into the narrative halfway through becomes more wrapped up in rampaging around destroying things than anyone else does, and switches on a dime from Evil Fiance to Riotously Happy Agent of Chaos. It's also a lovely, wonderful moment of operatic virtuosity from a real talent.