Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

or soon to be headed for Hell, but I've got to run.
Excuse me, stock boy, could you tell me where I could find the shortening?
- No, thanks. - I mean it.
So what do you think?
Hello?
The next night, after I told you I loved you, you kissed Tristin?
So until I can find out who sent this, no one goes near it.
And no card. Perfect.
She wants to have a concept meeting with you tomorrow at 3:00.
Bowman had a key. It was supposed to be no big deal.
I'm going to walk around the block. Just get him out of the market.
- Nice. So, tonight at 8:00? - I'll tell Lane.
Okay? Thanks.
and if you plan on missing rehearsal, you'd better bring a coroner's note.
The police are letting our parents handle it.
That's right. We'd be giving it a home.
- Rory, sorry to interrupt. - Hi, Henry.
We can celebrate by getting you your own plate of fries.
but don't have now, and kind of don't want to be reminded of.
Are you sure they can spare him? What if there's a run on baked beans?
- Sorry. Serious now. - Okay, Dean.
- Isn't it too soon for the transition guy? - Don't think of him as the transition guy.
- Sorry. - Save it.
and it'll definitely screw up our burrito bit.
Can't you find some use for him? I mean, he's new and shiny.
- I did go out to dinner. - Then why are you eating mine?
I told you, correct change. Go in for that dollar-bill nonsense...
But this came for you and Max.
We're the Monkees
and I'm sure whatever you two are talking about here...
'Stealing his burrito. ' You kids.
- Don't hold back on my account. - I wouldn't.
because we are staying here until we get this right.
Good. So I'll see you tomorrow.
Somebody sent a fascist ice-cream maker?
So it was nice meeting you. And I'll see you in class, Lorelai.
So we're being punished for our good taste?
permanently, forever.
That I didn't tell you about the rehearsal.
It'll be a lot scarier once she gets a megaphone in her hands.
It's called closure, hon. I need it, okay?
- You just get off work? - Yep.
We could decide on what motif we want to do.
Fine. But I swear, you flake on this, and you'll pray you get suspended.
- I mean, at least I think I've got... - You do.
- I'm not being mean. - Yes, you are.
Even better.
- I so want a copy. - Forget it.
If it'll make you feel any better, I just got asked out the other night.
- You're right. - I am?
- You're going to be great. - Act Three is starting.
you'll have James Lipton asking you what your favorite swear word is.
Oh, yeah. He's fine.
Is there going to be any scratching, or is it just a verbal thing?
When I was 18, I was dating an older lady. Broke my heart.