Dean: What happened here?
Rory: Oh, I feel so stupid. I was on this date.
Dean: Oh, yeah?
Rory: It was a boy that Grandma saw in diapers. And she brought him over, and I tagged along on this stupid outing tonight.
Dean: He was in diapers?
Rory: No, she knew him when he was a little kid. So it was this whole big group of people, and they were all drinking in the car, smoking. And I just thought, "These are, maybe, the last people on earth that I would want to die in a car crash with."
Dean: Well, I'm glad you cut it short.
Rory: Poor Grandma. It's not her fault. She was just thinking I was lonely, and diaper boy was nice and doing her matchmaker thing. Did I say that I feel stupid?