Tristan: Oh, coming to greet me? Rory: Hello, Tristan. Tristan: Where's my birthday kiss? Rory: It's my birthday. Tristan: So I'll give you a birthday kiss. Rory: What is wrong with you? Tristan: Okay, I gotta tell you something. I'm madly in love with you. Rory: Well...good luck with that. Tristan: I can't eat, I can't sleep...I wake up in the middle of the night calling out your name. Rory...Rory!
