Rory: You're applying to Harvard?
Paris: Yes. Ten generations of Gellers have gone to Harvard. I have to go to Harvard.
Rory: I can't believe this.
Paris: You can go somewhere else. Go to Brandeis. Brandeis is nice.
Rory: I've only ever wanted to go to Harvard. That's it. Nowhere else. It's a big school.
Paris: I guess.
Rory: We'll probably never see each other.
Paris: You think?
Rory: [sighs] And if we do, we duck.