Summer: [Tom is listening to headphones in an elevator with Summer. She notices the music] I love the Smiths.
Summer: I said I love the Smiths.
Summer: [they stare at each other for a moment] You… You have good taste in music.
Tom: [repeating after her] You… like the Smiths?
Summer: [singing] To die by your side, such a heavenly way to die.
Summer: I love em.
Tom: [elevator stops, Summer leaves while Tom remains dumbfounded] Holy shit.