Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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