Paris: You might as well stick your head in a sugar bowl.
Rory: If you can find one big enough.
Paris: You won't be able to eat like that forever, you know.
Rory: What are you getting?
Paris: All bran. Asher turned me on to it.
Rory: He's a romantic.
Paris: He wants me to live a long time and be healthy. That is romantic.
Rory: Okay. Just a joke. No reflection on your man-friend.
Paris: So after breakfast, I'm going to pick up the sign for our table, and then I'll meet you in the courtyard. [Paris pours a coffee] Antioxidants.