Gilmore Girls2000

Rory:
Please, just tell me why you're here.

Dean:
I don't even know...

Rory:
Yes, you do!

Dean:
Because I thought that you? Oh, forget it.

Rory:
No.

Dean:
I thought you were trying to talk to me.

Rory:
Oh?

Dean:
I mean, you came to my house?

Rory:
Oh, no that? that wasn't me.

Dean:
It *was* you.

Rory:
It must have been someone that looked like me...

Dean:
My sister recognized you from the pictures in my box.

Rory:
What box?

Dean:
The box I have of us, pictures and letters from you and everything...

Rory:
You have a Rory box?

Dean:
And what was going on at that town meeting, all that stuff about writing a song?

Rory:
I don't know what I was talking about...

Dean:
And it had nothing to do with me?... Well, I must have imagined it all, then. Your boyfriend is waiting.

Rory:
He's not my boyfriend, I *hate* him!

Dean:
Whatever.

Rory:
Dean!

Dean:
What?

Rory:
Stop!

Dean:
Why?

Rory:
Because I love you, you idiot!