Lane: My parents set me up with the son of a business associate. He's gonna be a doctor.
Rory: How old is he?
Lane: Sixteen.
Rory: So he's gonna be a doctor in 100 years.
Lane: Well, my parents like to plan ahead.
Rory: You have to go to the hayride with him?
Lane: And his older brother.
Rory: Oh, now you're kidding.
Lane: Koreans never joke about future doctors.