Rory: I guess I should get home.
Dean: Wait a second, you want a pop or something?
Rory: A pop?
Dean: Give me a break. In Chicago they call it pop.
Rory: Well, in Connecticut, we call it free soda. And, yes, thank you.
Dean: All right, guess what's in each hand, you get the soda.
Rory: Okay, the whole concept of a free soda is that it's free. You don't have to work for it.
Dean: Sorry, you got to sing for your supper.
Rory: Or your soda.
Dean: Guess.
Rory: Okay. In this hand you have- [Dean kisses Rory] Thank you. [runs out]