Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- She what? - Please, don't be upset at her.
Rant number two.
They contribute to urban sprawl. They encourage materialism.
- Please, don't be. - It doesn't matter, Rory.
- How about this sweater? - No.
- But look at the buckle. - I don't need a belt.
- Got a minute? - Actually...
- I assume you won't come in. - Is it Wednesday?
- You must be very popular. - And chilly.
And one.
- Mom, where is she? - Upstairs in her room.
So?
I mean, look, I love that you have my eyes and my coffee addiction...
Thanks.
- You had a fight with your mother? - I just couldn't take it anymore.
Patty hasn't seen her but she's been working all day.
I'm the president of the board. I have to be there.
- All of those things... - I know.
Okay.
Sorry. Please go out. I didn't mean to ruin your evening.
40% off! I got three different colors.
Don't take this personally, but get out.
Because I'm not Anna Nicole Smith. Next.
All right, I should go. Rory's probably out of school by now...
You're not avoiding talking about it, are you?
- Oh, no! - Daddy.
- Since when? - It's been three weeks now, I guess.
I can't believe she left me to go there.
It started with you and that I didn't tell her we were talking again...
Says the man with no pants.
Mrs. Kim, it's Lorelai. Is Lane there?
No matter how mad or upset we get with each other...
- I haven't been sleeping very well lately. - How come?
She had a fight with Lorelai.
So you and Taylor are seeing each other regularly.
- Coffee's on the house. - Thanks.
It's pink, with sparkles.
Screw this!
What suit?
She knows it would make me worry. I'm crossing over into panic now.
- So that's your mom? - That's my mom.
- No, thanks. - Come on, it might make you feel better.
- then we must talk about that. - There's no reason.
The safest answer in anything involving both of you is no.
- It was the first place that came to mind. - I respect that.
Why didn't you tell Rory about us?
I had a boyfriend, Todd something or other. Not a soul mate.
He's either a second cousin on my mother's side...
- That'd be good. - Then key Taylor's car, tell him Dean did it.
Okay, so, we should order.
All right, your turn.
- No, I did. I just... - I talked to your mother last night.
A report on my desk in one week. You got it?
What the hell is this?
Was she mad?
- I'm gonna change. - Okay.
That's fine.
Probably.
What did you two fight about?
He couldn't put it back together and had to pay me back in quarters.
'Are you crazy? Isak Dinesen is amazing. I love her'...
So you picked hell?
- No. - There he was, stacking cookies...