Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're telling everyone I'm going with you.
- Yes, Banning. - Lanning.
- How did I make you my enemy? - I think you know.
Previously on Gilmore Girls...
You're always talking about these town meetings. I've to see one for myself.
I helped you get ready. I loaned you my mother's clothes...
I don't get this, people. This man is practically a vagrant.
Hey, Jim Dunning was the Dick Tracy guy.
And she's crazy about you.
Oh, my.
- Yeah. - Were you even gonna tell me?
Never. I am never going anywhere with you, ever.
Flutter.
Oh, no, Clara, don't cry. I didn't mean to make you cry.
and finding it in the exact same spot, you know what I mean.
I'm agin' it!
You were right last night. I shouldn't have proposed to you like that.
that I have not seen Dean with another girl.
When you said 'oil vat,' that reminded me, I had this dream last night.
Excuse me!
- I warn you not to say that. - It's not what I said before.
You had a desperate need for cornstarch?
Double caf, triple caf. No, forget the caf.
So it's not work.
There ought to be something.
Other places, your place, actually.
- So, were they cold? - No, I was just full.
- Oh, my God! - It's the only way I could get in.
He plays on all the street corners.
Mikey, this is Miss Gilmore. She needs some help. Take care, Rory.
At some point in your life, you have to decide...
- Rory! - You made me spill.
so they could chat and keep each other company...
But he always works Thursdays.
- Who are you going with? - Rory.
No, Taylor, it's diapers for the little ones.
- You didn't have to... - Don't say anything.
So that's two things: The sign and your head.
Bye.
She was looking for you, she didn't know where you were.
It should be more than this.
- Hey. - What?
You're into P.J. Harvey, right?
I was waiting for you to get back, so I could say goodbye.
and you don't have any perspective...
I think I’ve got… Ennui
They're slutty girls...
- Yes. Maybe. I think so. I don't know. - What's going on?
He loiters on street corners.
The freaking Blue Man Group is outside our house!
This is absolutely ridiculous!
- What's your name? - Clara.
No. A proposal has to be something more...
- Lee Harvey Oswald. - John Muir.
- It could hurt somebody. - Luke, we sleep around here, okay?
- I didn't think she liked him. - Neither did I.
It was broken. I noticed last time I was here.
I didn't propose to you because we were fighting.
I'll videotape it and send it as your cheerleader audition.
Too bad I already filled the slot for music coverage.
We just broke up.
What?