Lane: Are you sure you wanna go out tonight?
Rory: Why does everyone keep asking me that?
Lane: Because you just broke up. I'd be perfectly fine to just hang out here and listen to music, talk, not talk, whatever.
Rory: No, I am not hanging out. We're going to this party. It's gonna be great. I don't want to dwell on this. That's final.
Lorelai: Don't argue with her, or you'll find yourself the proud owner of three garden weasels.
Rory: Mom.
Lorelai: Three, 'cause one's just not enough.