Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Did a basket come for me? - It came. It was heavy.

The two proudest people in the world, and I humiliated them.

Would that count?

I spoiled their plans. I took their fine upbringing...

In fact, I may have forgotten everything I've ever known.

- This lighting sucks. - Can we do something about the lighting?

I wouldn't skip school when I had finals coming up...

Can the help sit at the table, too?

I like this Emily chick. A friend of yours?

and it'll keep you warm if it's cold in the auditorium.

Jackson, what do you think? Aspirin over almonds?

A $25 savings bond.

- Good. How about you? - Good.

I was younger then, not as refined.

We'll sit in back, keep an eye out for her, and save her a seat.

pouring the tea for just a minute? Thank you very much.

What if a clay pigeon hits a real pigeon? Does that count?

Excuse me. Where's Fifth?

if you would keep this conversation between the three of us.

It's complicated. I don't want to overdress...

- I hate finals. - Nobody likes finals.

- Have you talked to Dean? - No, he gets home tomorrow.

- Can we take that as a yes? - No.

- So we need one just in case. - Mom.

- I think this one's mine. - Yep. The sign says 'Booneville. '

Is it in this town or the next?

- How's it going? - I hate these books. Hate them.

I eat here everyday. It's nothing fancy, but...

- That's weird. - She'll be here. Don't worry.

Raul, would you mind?

- You shoot pigeons? - Clay pigeons.

so I'm sweating if it's hot in the auditorium.

Although I'm gonna miss this place.

It better look very real, because it is.

- I just told you that. - Did Rory invite Raul, too?

A couple of years ago, Mom drove us in to shop.

You're why I did this stupid thing in the first place.

It's beautiful.

- When you hit them, does blood come out? - They're clay.

I don't know. It's a community college.

setting up professional film equipment like she's shooting a movie.

I hope RauI's getting enough shots of Lorelai.

No. Just hold on a sec.

Sounds like you got a party going on there.

At the general state of things in the world or something in particular?

No more finals, no more studying, no more school. The pressure's off.

I told you I wasn't being paranoid.

Okay, just let me take a shower...

See that? They're trying to escape. They hate me, too.

- Mother. - Mothers. There were two Clems.

I cut school, and I got on a bus, and I don't even know why I did it.

- This is true. Take your pick. - Thank you.

You got on a bus and went to a strange city in your uniform to see Jess.

I'm so, so sorry, Mom.