Rory: [on the phone] Oops. Evasive maneuver.
Logan: What?
Rory: My grandmother.
Logan: Is she coming at you with a knife or something?
Rory: It's one thing to be forced to move into the big house, but now the big house is feeling Tom Thumb tiny. My grandmother's everywhere.
Logan: The older generation, they have their methods of ubiquity.
Rory: I'm positive that there are at least five of her wandering the property like she's a cylon.