Rory: I'm 21. You can't ground me.
Emily: And no more sleepovers at Paris' house.
Rory: Grandma, I go wherever I want, whenever I want. And I haven't been sleeping at Paris' house three nights a week. I've been at Logan's.
Emily: When your father gets home, we're going to talk about the house rules and be on the same page once and for all.
Rory: You mean my grandfather.
Emily: You know what I meant.
Rory: Well, I'd have to be living at the house to have house rules.
Emily: What does that mean?
Rory: Excuse me.
Emily: Young lady, do not walk away from me.