Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- And why not? - Chuck Berry?
- The bright spot in all the darkness. - And how.
derailing your own life if you hadn't swept my son along.
- It's for real this time. - I would love to believe it is.
- I knew you'd like it. - Thanks.
- Behold the queen of the subtle transition. - Why are you here?
- What do I do with this? - Dunk. Go on.
So you've been tying up loose ends.
of the spot upon which was Rory's initial emanation.
Through no fault of yours? I'm sorry, but you're the one that's so...
I mean, you are a handful, missy.
- How dare you? - Richard, what are you doing?
But they've come a long way since.
You're funny.
- And call more. - I will.
I was gonna tell you if it didn't pick up soon. I swear.
I just want him to be comfortable.
No matter how many years go by or how long I don't see him...
- Maybe you're right. - Really?
I'm switching bread guys.
I'm kidnapping you and getting you out of here.
- Do you wanna come? - You play softball?
- Okay, don't get gross. - You're upsetting us.
Like?
It's like a damn Dickens' novel.
Yes, it does matter why I did it. It matters greatly!
Good. Thanks for the door thing.
It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Lorelai, Christopher is in town.
So not for two years then.
I wish I could say I saw more of myself in her...
Yes, do tell us about the Bahamas.
Thanks. You won't even know I'm there.
He kind of hops around. Last month, it was his salute to Paraguay.
Don't you think he's much more George Clooney than Brad Pitt?
Answer me.
No.
Us. You, me, and Rory.
Maybe I do.
and pretend the damage that was done is over?
You stay away from my shower.
It's going great.
Richard's in the living room. Come on in. He's dying to see you.
- His judgment's a little off. - So you have zero faith?
we are now in the immediate vicinity...
I know.
God, my parents have got to seal these windows up, I swear to God.
- Yeah, I know, but... - It'll be like a wonderful reunion.