(In Logan and Rory's apartment. Logan is getting ready for graduation and Rory is taking pictures of him)
Rory: Oh, that's another good one!
Logan: No, it's not.
Rory: Hold it (she takes a picture)
Logan: Yo, Alfred Stieglitz stop with the pictures
Rory: I prefer Cartier Bresson
Logan: My eyes are pale. I'm very sensitive to the light.
Rory: You only graduate from collage once and I will document it to my heart's content, and you can't stop me. (takes a picture)
Logan: At least I'm clothed in these.
Rory: Oh, yes, those shower photos will fetch me a bundle on the internet.
Logan: I don't even know why I'm doing this. Why am I doing this, this whole cap and gown thing?
Rory: Because, the graduation ceremony is not only for the graduate, it's for the loved ones too. We talked about this
Logan: No, you talked and I disagreed.
Rory: And then I ruled, and that's that.
Logan: I'm taking that Stalin biography away from you. (Rory takes a picture)
Rory: Come on, I don't want to be late
Logan: You do realize you're putting yourself at the cross hairs.
Logan: There will be all manners of Huntzbergers in the audience.
Rory: Oh, I can avoid people with the best of 'em.
Logan: I didn't say people, I said Huntzbergers.
Rory: Don't you worry your pretty little head about this. I'll take care of myself.
Logan: I just want you to be fully prepped
(they look at the picture on her camera)
Rory: Oh-ho, I've outdone myself photographically, Everyone of these is a keeper.
Logan: Ok, that's a close-up of my naked butt, that's not a keeper.
Rory: You're right, that's a screen saver.