Kiera: Alec, what year is this?
Alec: It's 2012.
Kiera: No. No, I have a son. He has to see the dentist tomorrow. We're going to the Lemurs concert this weekend and my anniversary is next month. It is not 2012.
Alec: Well, what year are you from?
Alec: You are not from 2077!
Kiera: Why would I lie about that?
Alec: Well, if that's true, then you are screwed.