"It's a date!"
"I mean, not a date."
"Well, I mean, it'll be a date, but not, y'know. A date-date."
"Just a couple of gal pals hanging out."
Anyway, I dread the speculation on this, and want to say all of the things, but I don't want to spoil anything, either, so... All I'm going to say is that you shouldn't have torches and pitchforks ready and aimed at Sarah.
I mean, aim those at me all you want, I assume there's at least one of those pointed at me at all times.
Do that literally, and I will take issue with it.