Lane: Yes, I'm going to the festival, and would you like to know why?
Lorelai: Uh-hoh.
Lane: My mother has set me up again.
Rory: Another future doctor?
Lane: A future chiropractor. I think she's losing confidence in my prospects.
Rory: Maybe he'll be nice.
Lane: Oh, it's not just him. We're going with his parents, his grandparents, two sisters, three brothers, and at least one maiden aunt.