Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Okay. Yes, you're right.
It does say 'fresh mussels' on the menu.
These don't help me, and I've vowed to discard anything negative in my life.
Right. Yes.
With my mom, you leave nothing to chance.
Who knows? Maybe you'll even enjoy it.
Stop talking.
The amazing thing is all these girls are screaming...
and make that 'I'm smart, you're dumb' face to me for the whole week...
and this dress is all wrong.
Nope. Too pathetic.
Great.
Previously on Gilmore Girls:
- Okay, stop. - Sorry.
Come on, let's go to Luke's. Have burgers, talk, relax.
Bye.
On Sunday.
- I miss you. - I miss you, too.
- You don't even know Todd. - No, but you do.
- Really, really cool. - Good still holds.
- What are you doing? - That's Lorelai?
It's not an emergency, so don't freak out or anything.
Is there anything on this menu that isn't French?
- You look pretty. - I do? Thank you.
First I gotta watch a man walk out on you, then watch you eat alone?
They tried to force me to become what they had in mind.
The carrot crop this year has been really mealy.
Where did the Ruckers come from?
- Great. - Sorry.
We could all go out together, to a movie or something.
Okay. Then I'll see you tomorrow with the pattypan.
But your current one is experiencing a problem.
I know it, so do Yoko and Sean. Julian's in denial, but what can you do?
You lied to me. What's that nonsense all about?
- She didn't give you any time frame at all? - Nope.
- So? - I don't want to incur the wrath of Luke.