Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, Christopher, tell me about your business.
Ladies and gentlemen, the drama king and queen of Connecticut.
I would like you to pick something out and let me buy it.
- Where's nowhere? - Where we were.
- What do I call them? - Call them what I call them.
- That's for emergencies. - Mom, I'm starving to death.
- He wanted you to marry him, didn't he? - Spy.
- Call us when you get home. - I will.
He was one of the top lawyers in his field.
Looks like we got out Number Three coming to the plate, guys.
Yeah, I've got a lot of things to make up for.
I don't see it. Maybe from the side. Do you mind?
That must have been devastating.
On the way, I thought I'd stop by and surprise the Gilmore Girls.
And he's always been so active in his community.
- Honestly? - Yes.
- Is that so? - That's right.
The teeniest feather could knock me out.
- Lf it's true. - And if it's not?
Dean, come on!
I stood up a friend who was counting on me.
Can I get you something to eat?
Wow, I have never seen you two enjoy a pleasant moment together.
While I'm pure joy and sunshine every waking hour...
How about this?
You know, Christopher, we're all like Rory's parents around here...
- Doesn't even resemble clever. - I'm dumbing it down for you, Alfalfa.
There's nothing wrong with where I work.
Our son was bound for Princeton.
- You do not. - Take it up with Jackson.
So I wanna be around more, to be another pal she can depend on.
- So, which is your Dean? - That's him over there.
I don't believe that.
- You usually knock. - Not since you gave us a key.
I had to tell my friends, my colleagues...
and it's Christopher.
And I've mastered the opening lick to Jumpin' Jack Flash.
I've known you since I was six.
Last night was Chernobyl and the Hindenburg combined.
If you'd attended university...
- It's about time. - Yeah, that's good.
That is wonderful. I always knew you had it in you.
That's why you're you and I'm not.
- He doesn't serve pancakes. - Okay.
Sure, it's a date.
and one of those Fred Mertz, Golden Gloves pullover sweaters.
A mutual mistake? This whole evening is ridiculous.
- He's so cute. What's his name? - Case Study Number 12.
Sneaking Dad's telescope, scanning the skies for alien ships.
This is the town flower shop.
- That was a memorable evening. - Yes, it was beautiful in there.
- What? Tomorrow's Saturday. - I know.
Christopher was willing to follow the procedure we laid out.
But he's never been to Stars Hollow before.
Hi, Mom.