Emily: Rory, could you check your closets? The maid hung up your dry cleaning today and I am missing a blouse, and I want to know whether or not to add this to the list of reasons I'm firing her.
Rory: Of course. I'll be right back.
Emily: Thank you, Rory. I'm so exhausted with incompetent people, I don't know what to do anymore. I feel like every person I hire immediately gets hit in the head with a mallet on their way out of the employment office. [Rory leaves] Logan, do you have anything special planned for Rory's birthday next week?
Logan: Uh... no, no plans.
Emily: Oh, good, because I would love to throw her a party here. A 21st birthday is so special. But I didn't want to order 12 pounds of crab legs if you had plans to whisk her off to Santorini.
Logan: No whisking plans in the works.