Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- when you're not in bed in the morning. - Sorry.

- How do you know about the formal? - Yeah, how do you know?

- I see you came. - You sold me the ticket.

Don't be giving donations on Rory's behalf. I'll do that.

- That's sick. - Go get me the hair spray.

- Wrong way. I got it. - Are you okay?

- I just love Barbara Stanwyck. - Yeah, she's good.

No, I think you two make a very cute couple.

- What? - Would you like to dance?

You traded my lovely gift...

- Anything you want. - Come on.

They're really happy monkeys, Mom.

- Can we go yet? - We haven't even eaten dinner.

Maybe I could get your number?

for a semi-pornographic, leering monkey lamp? How could you?

So how many people have you told?

- She'll get pregnant. - No, she's not.

I had nothing in that house. I had no life, no air.

- Really? - Yeah.

Yes. I mean, if you wanted to go, I would go, too.

- Are all these women really Miss Patty? - Yeah.

Great dress. Who's it by?

And one as she's getting ready...

I'm feeling pretty good about this decision.

I'll just throw them on on my way out.

Yeah, I'm happy.

- So I can kiss you? - Yeah, you can kiss me.

- Okay, I'm perfect now. - Great.

- You're making her dress? - Yeah.

- I'll take it. - Shut up.

So do you wanna go?

Thank you, Mommy.

What are we supposed to do?

the one you let her run off to that dance with.

It's even more disgusting than I thought it was gonna be.

I've been working so hard to finish Rory's dress...

Yeah, and it's not the way I ever wanted to spend my time.

- I was being polite. - Well, don't.

I heard this place is beautiful, though. Old and historic.

- Lorelai, get up. Right now! - What?

- Why? - No reason.