Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Torturing the bathroom attendant, I suppose.
Aren't we early? Trying to suck up to parliament?
- Come on, let's go! - Relax. I'm almost ready.
- Hi. - Hey.
But is it better that I keep dating her even though I like somebody else?
We certainly don't mind loaning Lorelai the money...
- See you Friday? - See you Friday.
You have got to get her to take that offer back.
we went to dinner and a movie, I didn't use my notecards...
- That's enough jokes for this evening. - Sorry.
I can go louder!
I can help you with that.
This is your entire wardrobe? Nothing's left at home?
- She must've been very excited. - Yes, she was.
She can afford to go herself, and she can take a friend or a boyfriend.
Keep your voice down.
Stupid naked angel butts? What, did David Mamet just stop by?
We could spy.
I wanted to tell you again that I had so much fun last night.
- School. - Work.
- Nietzsche? - Dawson.
Meaning next time you should pick a girl with a little more substance.
- Yeah. - I didn't realize.
I brought her in through the back and had Stella wax the floors.
- So, we're supposed to talk. - Yeah. Look, about the other night...
One minute it's, 'Pass the pot roast. ' Then it's, 'Have a pile of money. '
I've ordered a car. Women shouldn't drive.
- That's inventive. - It looks like we're finished here.
He would be lucky to go out with someone like you.
I'll see you tomorrow.
I don't haunt the boutiques hoping to find that fabulous little top.
and stupid naked angels with their butts!
- I disagree. - You usually do.
Can I suggest that you leave this one about the Spanish Inquisition out?
Where are those spiced nuts that Trix likes?
If I'm not prepared tomorrow, Paris will send me to the Tower.
- Hello. - Come.
You hire singing telegrams, women jump out of cakes.
No, not at all. I am not rethinking anything.
I have to change and go to tea with Gran and the cast of Gaslight.
Those who wait for information to find them...
- What's up with you and Tristan? - What do you mean?
and sometimes I am a little tired come Friday night...
- No, you 'hmmed. ' Why did you 'hmm'? - Forget it.
This is amazing. God, I'm jealous.
- What did Rory say? Fill me in. - She was happy.
- You lost out on $250,000 today. - What?
King. I don't want to be king.
and the landowner's power should be regulated more.
So, you're still not over Summer?
scratching the diamond pendant I bought her against a mirror.
- You left this. - Oh, yeah, I did. Thanks.