Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Rory and I are different. - We're mother and daughter.
I know that, too.
which'll end 10 minutes after I've hit my scalp treatment...
I guess this whole thing was a silly idea anyway.
Well, I've been playing a lot more basketball lately.
She's not taking a coffee break.
This isn't for me, you know. It's for you.
I need to go. How hard is it to find a coat?
You want to be alone to do laundry?
Why would you name a lipstick something like that?
Impossible.
- Hey, Luke. - What, you find a nail in your food?
Anyway, I should get going.
- Just don't be mad. - I'm not.
Where are you going? Lorelai, come back here.
They believed in drugs, booze, and petty crime.
I'd say that was a fair assessment.
I see you brought a little something, too.
Yes, but I don't dance.
Go ahead, Mom. It'll be fun.
- Only way to eat a fry. - Really?
as well as the material from lab.
- On a Friday night? - That's what she said.
Personally, I could care less if she eats.
Bye-bye.
I almost never get the house all to myself, and I thought with my mom gone...
I'm sorry.
Pass the horseradish, please.
- I'd love it. - Good.
What do you mean 'so'?
- An hour? - I can't wait an hour.
All I had to do was move a decimal point, and none of this would have happened.
- She did not want him there. - That's what she told me.
I'd love the comparison to stop there.
Not an evil 'yes. '
You, however, vicious trollop...
Kind of.
- Please leave now. - You really want me to go?
I mean, I know it said mud bath...
as that, too, will be included on the test.
- even on your best day. - Okay, he didn't just drop it off.
- Well, as long as you find this amusing. - Mom.
Not separating into whites and colors, but the colors separated...
And then, exactly at the same time...
Are you guys gonna feed each other? 'Cause that's just so darn cute.
- On a Friday night? - What did she say?
I tell you, you've really got that down.
I guess it's the thought that counts, isn't it?
getting a postcard that doesn't have a courtesy...
- All right, but if I look ridiculous... - I'll be the first one to point it out.
- You sure? - Positive.
- Can we bribe you? - Sorry.
You're determined to spoil this, aren't you?
Yeah, sure.
Hello. I'm Emily Gilmore. This is my daughter Lorelai.
whether everyone has the grasp on electrochemistry I'd prefer...
This was the big night you planned? A rendezvous with Mr. Peanut?