Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, I'm happy.

the one you let her run off to that dance with.

- Why? - No reason.

- Anything you want. - Come on.

It's even more disgusting than I thought it was gonna be.

You traded my lovely gift...

- That's sick. - Go get me the hair spray.

Thank you, Mommy.

I'm feeling pretty good about this decision.

I've been working so hard to finish Rory's dress...

- You're making her dress? - Yeah.

Don't be giving donations on Rory's behalf. I'll do that.

- Really? - Yeah.

- Are all these women really Miss Patty? - Yeah.

- She'll get pregnant. - No, she's not.

So how many people have you told?

for a semi-pornographic, leering monkey lamp? How could you?

- What? - Would you like to dance?

- Lorelai, get up. Right now! - What?

I heard this place is beautiful, though. Old and historic.

- I was being polite. - Well, don't.

- I just love Barbara Stanwyck. - Yeah, she's good.

- Okay, I'm perfect now. - Great.

They're really happy monkeys, Mom.

Yes. I mean, if you wanted to go, I would go, too.

What are we supposed to do?

I had nothing in that house. I had no life, no air.

Yeah, and it's not the way I ever wanted to spend my time.

- when you're not in bed in the morning. - Sorry.

- I'll take it. - Shut up.

I'll just throw them on on my way out.

Great dress. Who's it by?

No, I think you two make a very cute couple.

- Wrong way. I got it. - Are you okay?

- I see you came. - You sold me the ticket.

So do you wanna go?

- So I can kiss you? - Yeah, you can kiss me.

- How do you know about the formal? - Yeah, how do you know?

Maybe I could get your number?

- Can we go yet? - We haven't even eaten dinner.

And one as she's getting ready...