Dean: Okay, you go to a special shooting range.
Rory: A skeet shooting range.
Dean: Right. There's two of you, and the guy with the gun yells, "Pull." The other guy releases a clay pigeon from a machine into the air and so you try to shoot it.
Lorelai: No, I don't think we're missing anything.
Dean: Yeah, I knew it.
Rory: You shoot pigeons?
Dean: Clay pigeons.
Lorelai: When you hit them, does blood come out?
Dean: They're clay.
Rory: And why do you like to do this?
Dean: I don't know. My dad shot skeet when he was my age, and he wants to pass the tradition down.