Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't you think he's much more George Clooney than Brad Pitt?
- And call more. - I will.
So you've been tying up loose ends.
You're funny.
- What do I do with this? - Dunk. Go on.
He kind of hops around. Last month, it was his salute to Paraguay.
- Maybe you're right. - Really?
and pretend the damage that was done is over?
Lorelai, Christopher is in town.
we are now in the immediate vicinity...
- Okay, don't get gross. - You're upsetting us.
- Yeah, I know, but... - It'll be like a wonderful reunion.
I'm switching bread guys.
- It's for real this time. - I would love to believe it is.
Us. You, me, and Rory.
derailing your own life if you hadn't swept my son along.
You stay away from my shower.
I'm kidnapping you and getting you out of here.
No matter how many years go by or how long I don't see him...
- Behold the queen of the subtle transition. - Why are you here?
- How dare you? - Richard, what are you doing?
- His judgment's a little off. - So you have zero faith?
Thanks. You won't even know I'm there.
Yes, do tell us about the Bahamas.
Maybe I do.
It's going great.
- The bright spot in all the darkness. - And how.
But they've come a long way since.
God, my parents have got to seal these windows up, I swear to God.
I wish I could say I saw more of myself in her...
Answer me.
I just want him to be comfortable.
No.
I mean, you are a handful, missy.
It's like a damn Dickens' novel.
- Do you wanna come? - You play softball?
Yes, it does matter why I did it. It matters greatly!
- I knew you'd like it. - Thanks.
Good. Thanks for the door thing.
It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Like?
Through no fault of yours? I'm sorry, but you're the one that's so...
I was gonna tell you if it didn't pick up soon. I swear.
of the spot upon which was Rory's initial emanation.
- And why not? - Chuck Berry?
Richard's in the living room. Come on in. He's dying to see you.
I know.
So not for two years then.