Gilmore Girls (2000–2007): Season 3, Episode 5 - Eight O'Clock at the Oasis - full transcript
Lorelai is cornered by a new local and talked in to watering his garden whilst he's away on a business trip. When Lorelai has to get to work, she asks Rory to take over, but when things go wrong she has to enlist Jess' help. Lorelai also asks Emily for help finding a guy she met at an auction house, but realizes he's not quite what she anticipated.
And the rabbit says, ?How
about that schnitzel!?
Well?
Well what? There?s no punchline.
That is the punchline.
?How about that schnitzel!?
? that?s the punchline?
Well, no, not when you say it like that.
- How am I supposed to say it?
- Like a punchline.
- How about that schnitzel!
- Oh, forget it.
- What?
- You ruined my joke.
No, the punchline ruined your joke.
- What?
- You admit it?s a punchline.
- Oh my God.
- Ha, I am vindicated.
?How about that schnitzel!? has
officially been declared a punchline.
A really bad punchline.
No one asked for the
Norton Critical Edition.
All the schnitzel and I wanted was
some recognition and now we have it.
- Oh, man, it?s packed in here.
- I guess we counter it.
Oh, I guess we do.
What?
What do you know, your face
really can freeze that way.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, I?m fine, I?m great.
- It?s a big fat happy sunshine day for me.
- Business looks good.
Yeah, the place is packed.
Sure, it?s been taken over
by the J. Crew catalog.
Oh, look, babies!
I never wanna hear that
come out of your mouth again.
- Find the yellow ball.
- Yellow ball, yellow ball, yellow ball...
- Ah, yellow duck.
- Ball.
Yellow ball, yellow ball, yellow ball.
Every weekend, the same stupid group
comes in here and take up all my tables
and every chair they can get their
sticky hands on, and they do that.
They sit, they stand, one person holds
the kid, another person holds the kid.
I?ve got Choo-Choo Joe.
This guy runs in and
out and back and forth,
the other guy never takes his
head out of that stupid bag,
the women can?t figure out which kid is
which, and they do it all morning long,
and then order two iced
teas to go, and that is it.
- I?m sure you?re exaggerating.
- I am not exaggerating.
- Oh god.
- Oh, now, this is good, you see...
Choo-Choo Joe will not be working.
Get the Bongo Bear. Get the Bongo Bear.
How?d you know that?
Because Joe has not been
working for the last six months.
Personally, I don?t think he?s broken, I think
he killed himself to get away from that family.
- Oh, now that kid?s a major drooler.
- Yeah, it?s like a fountain.
Okay, that?s it, they have to go.
Luke, come on, it?s just spit.
Pretend you?re at a baseball game.
No no no, I?ve had enough.
Let them go not spend
money at Al?s, I?m through.
Is that woman doing
what I think she?s doing?
Well, I can?t be a hundred percent
sure, but... oh yeah, that?s lunch.
Why, why do they do this? This is a
public place, people are eating here.
- They sure are.
- This cannot be sanitary.
I agree. You don?t know
where that thing?s been.
When did that become acceptable?
In the old days, a woman would
never consider doing that in public.
They?d go find a barn
or a cave or something.
I mean, it?s indecent. This
is a diner not a peep show!
Hey, consider making it a combo. You
could charge more for your cheeseburgers.
Of course, no one would ever feel the
same ordering a glass of milk again, but...
I have to do something. I just can?t
stand here and let the lactating continue.
- Luke.
- Gross!
I?m gross? I?m not
the one exposing myself
for the entire world to see. That?s it.
- You go make her stop.
- I?m not going over there.
- Why not? You?re a woman.
- So what?
- So you have the same parts.
- What?
- You shouldn?t be scared of it.
- Scared of it?
You know, you?re gonna be a
bachelor for a really long time.
I am being taken advantage of here,
and I do not like being taken
advantage of. I hate this!
Oh geez!
Okay, well, that was kind of fun.
Aw, is it your nap time?
The Tylers in twelve asked to
have their toxic pillows removed.
Our pillows aren?t toxic.
According to the complimentary travel
magazine that we put in their room,
down pillows can carry
airborne diseases and mold.
Unbelievable ? I didn?t think
anyone ever read those magazines.
I think she had to, there was a
picture of a roast chicken on the cover.
- Michel.
- She is large.
- Michel.
- And her husband in ugly.
They threw pillows at me!
Independence inn.
You really should identify yourself
when you answer the phone at work.
Sorry. Independence Inn, major
disappointment speaking. Better?
Yes, thank you.
- Now I wanna talk to you about something.
- Shoot.
I?m in charge of the Society Matron?s
League?s annual antique auction
next Tuesday and I thought
maybe you?d like to come.
Society Matron?s League?
That?s quite a name.
And what is wrong with
that name, Lorelai?
Nothing, it just sounds so serious.
Brings to mind a room full of old
ladies wearing black dresses and cameos
and pushing spoonfuls of
cod liver oil on the kids.
That?s a very flattering portrait
of my friends you?re painting.
I didn?t mean your friends. I meant
the other old ladies in the league,
the ones who don?t like you and your
friends ?cause you guys are so young.
- Kindly wrap this up soon, Lorelai.
- Consider it wrapped.
Thank you. As I was saying, all
the proceeds from the auction go
to the children?s hospital, and we?re
going to be offering some lovely pieces
which I think would like very
nice in that inn of yours.
What sort of pieces?
Basically a lot canes and
shawls, a couple of walkers.
I believe we finally talked Old Lady
Rollins into giving up her teeth.
What sort of pieces, Mom?
We have a couple of wonderful writing
desks, and some French end tables,
rocking chairs, picture
frames, lamps, davenports.
Well?
The worst that can happen is
you won?t find anything you like
and you?ve wasted a couple of hours. And
who knows, you might find something you love.
Plus, I will be way too busy to
sit with you if that is of concern.
That is not a concern.
Define ?way too busy. ?
- Are you interested or not?
- When is this auction?
- Tuesday at one o?clock.
- I?ll think about it.
- I?ll see you Tuesday.
- Bye.
I?m sorry, did I hear you mention
something about an auction?
My mother?s women?s group
is having one next week.
Oh, well, you know ? I love a good
auction. The drama, the strategy.
- The strategy?
- Oh, yes.
First, you mustn?t be too eager
because that drives the price way up.
Don?t be too eager, got it.
And you must always be extremely
careful of your paddle movements.
- Well, that certainly calls for a "Dirty!"
- How?s your arm raise?
- Good?
- Pretty good.
Ah, I have an excellent arm raise.
That?s what it says
on the bathroom wall.
- Yes, well, if you need some tips...
- I?ll give you a call.
Good.
- Take me to the auction!
- Michel.
Take me, I insist you take me!
You don?t even know if
it?s gonna be any good.
It?s just a bunch of society women.
If your mother?s involved,
it will be impeccable
and I haven?t been to an
impeccable auction in over a year.
- Well, I don?t know.
- What do you want?
- Michel, I don?t want anything.
- Stop playing coy with me.
I want into that auction,
you name your price.
Okay, you have to work weekends
for the rest of this month.
Done.
And you have to answer
the phone when it rings.
Done.
And you have to answer it in English,
unless the person is actually foreign.
Done.
And you have to oversee
the nature hikers next week.
No.
Michel, if you wanna go to this auction,
you have to be in the lobby
at six o?clock Friday morning.
You have to hand out
towels and water bottles,
you have to show them the hiking trails,
and you have to let them
give you a nature name.
Fine, I will let them
give me a nature name.
- All right, then, you can come.
- Thank you.
- Buttercup.
- You cannot give them suggestions!
I can?t believe you got
into a fight with Pete.
Hey, you do not suddenly decide
that garlic is an extra topping,
not after five years, not
after all we?ve been through.
We single-handedly helped Pete pay
for that new delivery truck of his,
and I thought he needed to
be reminded of that fact.
Very loudly.
- Not that loudly.
- Dogs started barking.
Because they heard about
the garlic incident,
and no one likes getting screwed,
Rory, not even a Schnauzer.
Pete?s a swindler. He takes
advantage of single mothers
and their innocent children and
for that, he must pay ? what?
He gave us free cheesy bread.
He did?
- Oh!
- Yeah.
- I love the cheesy bread.
- I know you do.
- It?s all hot, too.
- Now doesn?t someone feel a little silly?
- Me?
- Should we call Pete tonight?
- Okay, after cheesy bread.
- Fine, after the cheesy bread.
I?m gonna go get the
mail ? go on inside.
Okay, I?m gonna go melt some
more cheese on the pizza.
Melt away.
- Hey! Hello there, neighbor!
- Hi. I?m sorry, are we neighbors?
Yes, yes we are. I just
moved in across the way.
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
Beenie Morrison?s old place.
That?s right, Beenie
Morrison?s old place.
Beenie Morrison?s old place.
I live in Beenie Morrison?s
old place. Isn?t that great?
Only if Beenie Morrison didn?t
want to live there anymore.
Oh no, I paid him a very good price.
Overpaid, actually, but it was worth it.
I?ve been dreaming about a place
like Beenie Morrison?s old place
for a long time, and then I found it.
I?m sorry, I?m just really excited.
- That?s okay, it?s nice.
- It?s a great neighborhood.
- Yes, it is.
- Everyone?s so friendly. Babette.
- Do you know Babette?
- Everybody knows Babette.
Oh, she?s a great lady.
Oh, anyhow, I?m Dwight.
I?m Lorelai. And if you see a
teen walking around with a halo
and a book, that?s my daughter Rory.
Very nice to meet you, Lorelai.
Nice to meet you too, Dwight.
Welcome to the neighborhood.
If there?s anything I can
do to help out, let me know.
- Really?
- Sure.
Well, that?s great. Actually, I have
this little favor I?d love to ask.
- Oh, right now?
- Well, this week.
You know, I just got this beautiful lawn
put in, really amazing shade of green,
and the guy who put it in for
me, he told me that I have to keep
each bade of grass very moist for the
first few days while the roots take,
but I have to go on a
business trip for a few days.
Huh, last minute, and believe me, I
tried to get out of it but my boss said,
?Dwight, get off your keister and go
make us some money?, so I gotta go.
Well, sure, when the word
keister?s being thrown around,
what are you gonna do?
Exactly. So I was wondering if
maybe you could water my lawn?
Only for a few days. You
know, a little in the morning,
a little in the late afternoon or
evening, depending on your schedule.
It would be a really big favor.
Well, I guess, I could water
your lawn, Dwight ? sure.
Boy, that is something.
If I would have asked somebody back
where I used to live to water my lawn,
I would?ve gotten a much more HBO
kind of answer. I love it here!
- So, can you come on over now?
- Excuse me?
So I can show you where the on/off
nozzle is. It?ll only take a second.
Oh, my daughter?s waiting
inside for me, I...
Oh, well, we can do it
tomorrow before I leave.
Great. What time are
you leaving tomorrow?
- Six a. m.
- Now sounds fine.
- That?s so terrific. Follow me.
- Okay.
You just gotta go over
here and make a right.
Yeah. Oh, yeah, I know where it is.
Welcome to The Oasis! That?s what
I named this place, The Oasis,
my oasis, a little slice of
heaven right here on Earth.
Gosh, I swear, I still
can?t believe I?m here.
- I was in a terrible marriage, you know.
- Actually, I didn?t.
Oh, yeah, horrible, like a
punishment out of Greek mythology.
The women had five heads, suffering,
agony. You know, I used to be taller?
- Really, she shrunk you?
- I used to have more hair, too.
And higher arches.
But through all the screaming
and the name calling,
the berating and the humiliation,
somewhere in the back of my mind,
I knew someday I would
have it ? my oasis.
Oh, that?s what got me through.
That?s what kept me
from sticking my head
through a plate glass window
every night when I got home.
Well, that?s a really nice story,
Dwight. It?s very inspiring and...
oh, hey, this looks
like it does something.
Huh? Oh, yeah, this
is the on/off spigot.
You just turn it to the right for on.
And the left for off.
- Seems simple.
- It?s very simple.
- Okay, so, twice a day.
- Yeah, for a good fifteen minute soaking.
- I will soak my best.
- I really appreciate it.
- Okay, well, you have a good trip.
- I owe ya.
- Where have you been?
- Get in the house.
- I thought you were gonna go get the mail.
- Go, go, go!
What are you doing?
Don?t look around, stare straight
ahead, no more talking to people ever!
Mom!
Next up, we have an
occasional table from
a distinguished, family-owned
company in Vermont, circa 1912.
We shall start the bidding
at two hundred-fifty dollars.
Do I hear two-fifty?
Two hundred fifty...
Wow, lots of garbage at these things.
Always. You?ve got to be patient
and wait for what you want
to appear, then pounce.
True at an auction,
true at a singles bar.
To put it crudely, yes.
Crap, crap, crap that makes the
previous two items not seem like crap.
Could you keep your crap
commentaries to yourself?
Four hundred dollars, we have
four hundred, four hundred ?
going once, going twice, sold
to bidder number sixty-five.
Aw, wow, that was a good table.
It was a good table, not a great table.
We should?ve gone for it.
Too expensive and too many scratches.
We could?ve buffed the scratches out.
Look, if you want it that
bad, it?s quite obvious
that the buyer?s children will be selling
it at his probate in the very near future.
- You?re awful.
- And he?s old, now be quiet.
- Lorelai?
- Hey Mom, you remember Michel?
- Yes, from the inn.
- Hello Mrs. Gilmore.
- Didn?t you see me waving at you before?
- Yeah.
You didn?t wave back.
It?s dangerous to wave at an
auction. You didn?t see before,
but when you waved you bought
a motorcycle and a sidecar.
- I did not.
- Circa 1912.
Now would you drive it or
would you sit in the sidecar?
There she is, the Cobra.
- Oh, now, Natalie.
- The what?
This woman gets her way or
she squeezes ?til you comply.
Like a superhero.
Ignore her, Natalie
is just being Natalie.
- My daughter, Lorelai.
- Nice to meet you.
Your mother?s got such
spunk. You must love her.
I think she?d squeeze
me to death if I didn?t.
Natalie, you?re embarrassing me.
Oh, hush, Emily. Listen to this...
our auctioneer calls in sick this
morning, they are such flakes,
and what is an auction
without an auctioneer?
Just a bunch of nuts with paddles
surrounded by mismatched furniture?
Exactly.
But your mother got on the
horn with that lazy Charlie
and she squeezed and
squeezed ?til ? voila ?
he suddenly felt better. The Cobra.
- The Cobra.
- Oh, now, stop it.
You?re humble, don?t be.
- Nice to meet you.
- Same here.
Edna?s group wants to
give you kudos, too, Emily.
- Make sure to swing by.
- I will.
I should make the rounds.
Say goodbye before you leave.
- I will, Cobra.
- Stop it.
It goes with the motorcycle thing, too.
Do I have two hundred-fifty?
Two hundred-fifty, thank you.
Do I have three
hundred? Three hundred...
Oh, is this our end tables?
Moving on to three-fifty?
Three-fifty, do we have four?
- Let me do the paddle.
- No.
I just wanna hold it,
it?s still your thing.
I?m losing my concentration.
- Fine. I?m gonna go get a drink.
- Please.
Do we have five hundred?
- Can I get a Merlot, please?
- Yes sir.
Oh, that sounds great, make it two.
Got just enough for one and this
is the last of the red, sorry.
- Aw. I?ll give you two bucks for it.
- They?re free.
Which makes two bucks a great
offer, and this is an auction, right?
- Yes.
- Three.
- What?
- I?ll give you three for it.
- Four.
- Five.
- Six. -
Six-fifty
- Ooh, losing steam.
- Just weighing cost versus benefit.
Well, you?ve gotta
think about these things.
How about this? Can
I get an empty glass?
Yes, sir.
Aw. You?re the Solomon of wine.
Everybody?s gotta be something.
I got a few things coming
up that I?m bidding on.
Oh, oh. Great, the bartender and
I are the only ones in the building
that don?t get to hold a paddle.
Why don?t you put a bid
on one of the paddles?
- What would I use to bid on it?
- I?m Solomon, not Einstein.
Bye Solomon.
Oops, I had a spare bottle all the time.
Oh, thanks. This was better.
Hi, yes, I was at your auction
yesterday and I was wondering
if you could help me. I met a man
there and I would like to contact him
but I didn?t get his name and I
wondered if you could look it up for me.
He was paddle number seventeen, and...
Oh right, confidential, got it...
Well, you know, actually,
I misspoke earlier because
this isn?t a complete stranger
I?m trying to contact here,
he?s an old friend from school...
Good question. Well, I
don?t know his name because
I only knew him by his nickname...
Shamu. We called him Shamu.
He was kind of a big guy in high school,
but he?s slimmed down quite a bit...
No, see, I don?t have time to contact
the high school alumni committee
because time is of the essence...
See, Shamu and I went to a
liquor store after the auction
and we bought a lottery
ticket together and we tore it
and I took half and he took half, and
I?ll be damned if the thing didn?t win!
Fourteen million dollars!
Really, but see, we have to claim it
by four p. m. today or we forfeit...
Ah, yes...
Oh, well, but there?s one more thing
that I forgot to tell you. See...
my blood type is o-negative
and he?s o-negative
and I have a medical condition that...
All right, then. Well,
thank you anyway. Bye.
- So...
- Yes?
You ran into your old friend Shamu?
- And you won millions of dollars?
- Yup.
And you need a transfusion?
I?m just trying to get the
name of a really cool guy I met
at this auction, but
they won?t give it to me.
Wow, that?s a lot of
effort. Must?ve been cute.
And witty ? you don?t
meet that everyday.
You know who would have his name?
- Who?
- Grandma.
Ah, no, she only knows the Bitty?s,
she doesn?t know the young ones.
She knows everyone at these
kinds of things. You know Grandma.
- I cannot ask her for this.
- Then kiss Shamu goodbye.
- But maybe you could ask her.
- What?
Come on, ask her, do me a favor!
You want me to ask Grandma
for the name of a man that I didn?t
meet at a function that I didn?t attend?
I?ll share my lottery winnings with you.
It?s ridiculously transparent.
- Fourteen million dollars.
- But you?re sharing half with him
and taxes will take a
huge chunk, and oh yeah,
you didn?t win the
lottery. Ask her yourself.
You?re mean.
Did you call information and ask
them for paddle seventeen?s listing?
What do you think of the pork? Rory?
It?s good.
- I?m not sure. Richard?
- It?s fine.
I?m not sure.
It?s really good, Mom.
Yes, well, I?m not sure.
Pork is bred leaner these days.
It has a different taste.
Less fat equals less flavor.
Yet another example of the great
advances man has made, flavorless pork.
- Hurrah for the opposable thumbs.
- All right, enough talk about pork.
Please, someone change the subject.
Mom had a really good time
at the auction the other day.
- Did you?
- Yes, yes, I did.
Well, I?m glad. Did you
see anything you liked?
Yeah, Mom, anything
look good to you there?
Yes, actually, I bought a
couple of end tables for the inn.
I must say I was very impressed
with the selection this year.
I even wound up purchasing a
couple of pieces for myself.
Yes, how nice to have yet
another chair you can?t sit in.
- It?s one hundred years old.
- Wonderful.
We can put it next to the two-hundred-year-old
footstool you can?t put your foot on.
- Oh, Richard, please.
- I?m only teasing, Emily.
It is one of the great pleasures of
my life to be able to surround you
with a house full of useless
objects. No, I?m never happier
than when we?re standing in the
corner staring at our furniture.
Eat your pork, please.
You know, I believe there
was something at the auction
that Mom wanted but she didn?t
get. Isn?t that right, Mom?
Oh really? What was that?
I think it was a steamer
trunk for Rory to take with her
to military school, wasn?t it, honey?
I don?t remember a steamer trunk, but
I can check on it for you if you like.
That?s not necessary, Mom.
So, Mom, it was a very nice bunch
of people you had at that auction.
Yes, very nice.
I was surprised at how many
young people were there.
I mean, you know, younger people.
In fact, like, for instance, this guy that
I talked to for quite awhile, he was...
- younger.
- What man was that?
Oh, I didn?t get his name,
but he was a nice looking guy.
He had a gray suit and he was paddle
number seventeen. He likes Merlot.
Are you talking about Peyton Sanders?
Oh, I don?t know, maybe.
Wait one second, I?ll look it up.
Oh, no no no, Mom, you don?t
have to... she?s looking it up.
Paddle number seventeen, Peyton Sanders.
Oh great, oh, Peyton Sanders. Well,
that?s great that it?s Peyton Sanders...
?cause that?s... great.
How well do you know
this Peyton Sanders?
- Why?
- What?
Why do you wanna know how
well I know Peyton Sanders?
I don?t wanna know. I was just mentioning
that he was, you know, seemed...
- you know...
- Young.
Yes, young.
Okay, Mom... Peyton
and I kind of hit it off
and I wondered if you
possibly had his number...
okay, there, I said it.
Pass the flavorless pork.
- You?re asking me for his number?
- If it?s not a big deal, then yes.
Well, well, well. Richard, Lorelai?s
asking me for a man?s number.
- So I heard.
- But if it?s a big deal, forget it.
It?s not a big deal at all.
I don?t have his number.
- Okay, then, never mind.
- I can get his number.
- Would you like me to get his number?
- It?s up to you.
It can?t be up to me. I
didn?t ask for his number,
you asked for his number,
therefore it has to be up to you
as to whether or not I get his number.
- Okay, Mom.
- Would you like me to get his number?
- Yes, if you don?t mind.
- I don?t mind at all.
- Thank you.
- You?re welcome.
I wasn?t kidding about
that military school.
Okay, the clock is right! If
we hurry, we still have time
- to hit Luke?s for breakfast. What?d I forget?
- Pants.
- Ooh, don?t do that. Come on, let?s go!
- I can?t.
You can?t have breakfast?
You have to have breakfast.
The clock is wrong, I?ll miss my bus.
Forget your bus, I?ll
drive you to school.
- You will?
- Yes. Oh shoot!
- What?
- Dwight?s lawn.
Aw, there goes the breakfast sandwich.
No, no, let?s hurry,
we can still do Luke?s.
- Mom!
- Let?s go!
- My shoes!
- You don?t need shoes!
In my day, we walked twenty miles
in the snow just to get to our shoes!
Aw, come on.
Okay, come on, sprinkle.
There, drink up boys, we?ve
got a breakfast to get to.
Mom.
- What?
- I think this is for you.
Lorelai? No, it must be someone
else. Hey, don?t read that.
Do not read that. I?m telling you, no
good can come from you reading that.
- ?Dear Lorelai... ?
- And she?s reading it.
?Just a couple of things that
came to mind after we talked. ?
Oh great.
?First of all, thank you for this
very kind favor you?re doing me.
I still can?t believe that any one person
would be so kind to someone they just met. ?
Yeah, apparently Dwight?s last home
was Oz, and not as in ?The Wizard Of. ?
?Second, since you are already
coming over to take care of my lawn,
I was hoping you wouldn?t mind stopping
inside and watering my African violets.
I have written the directions
on a separate piece of paper,
there?s a key in the
planter by the door.
Please go in, make yourself at home. I
have food in the fridge, satellite TV,
and a great collection of board
games. My oasis is your oasis. ?
I?m not going in that house.
Rory, do not pick up that key.
But we have to water the violets.
No, I didn?t agree to violets.
He threw the violets in
after he?d already rooked
me into watering his lawn.
Don?t you at least wanna see
what his house looks like?
Absolutely not.
Key, please.
Let me just say, if we walk in there
and his dead mother is sitting in a
rocking chair, not a bit surprised.
- Oh, yeah, Dwight.
- This place is great.
Someone took the whole
lounge craze very seriously.
- Oh my.
- Oh geez, he wasn?t kidding.
I have never seen this many board games.
He?s got Monopoly from
every country in the world.
- Hey, when you finally meet him?
- Yeah?
Remember he owns Twister ? there?s
a great visual awaiting you.
Got it. Hey, how come
we don?t have a tiki bar?
Well, we are not two
wild and crazy guys.
- You like pina coladas.
- And getting lost in the rain.
I love it here.
It?s quite a statement,
I?ll give him that.
- Hey, African violets.
- Oh yeah, right.
Just a sec.
Hello?... Hi Peyton, thanks
for calling me back...
Well, I hope it was a good surprise.
It was a good surprise.
You just flew back on your jet, huh?
>From Maui? Sounds great...
Yes, I would love to
get together with you...
Um, I?m pretty flexible next
week. What?d you have in mind?
- David Bowie?
- What?
I love David Bowie,
I would love to go...
Oh, well, yeah, it
is a ways away, but...
No, I think that sounds
just crazy enough.
What sounds crazy enough?
That sounds great,
Peyton. It?s a plan...
I?ll see you then, okay, bye.
We?re having dinner tomorrow.
What were you saying about David Bowie?
Well, first, he asked me to the
David Bowie concert next week.
- You?re so lucky!
- I know!
And once that was set, he said that a
week was an awfully long time to wait.
- He did not.
- So we?re having dinner tomorrow.
- And Bowie next week.
- And Bowie next week.
Two dates in one phone call.
Talk about not wasting any time.
He sounds very cool, and not
just ?cause he owns his own jet.
Well, remember to tell him
that the way to get to you
is through your daughter, who
desperately wants to go to Amsterdam.
I will remember.
- I think this place is lucky.
- I think you may be right.
Of course, creepy?s the
other word that comes to mind.
- The red skirt is not working.
- Try the blue.
Blue let me down ten minutes ago, I
think it?s conspiring with the red.
I wish you?d just wear the
dress we picked out this morning.
No, you know as well as I do,
the morning butt and evening butt
are two completely different butts.
Well, whatever butt you?ve
got tonight had better hurry
because he?s gonna be here any minute.
Rats. Fine, okay, striped skirt,
burgundy sweater, that?s it.
What do you think? And remember,
I?m wearing this no matter what
because I cannot spend one more
second deciding what to wear,
so the answer has to be,
?You look fantastic. ?
You look fantastic.
- Pink and black.
- With a flippy skirt.
Grab a necklace?
- Okay, here is my concern.
- Voice it.
Well, you know, I only saw this
guy once for like ten minutes
and the lighting was only so-so
and I hadn?t eaten anything,
and, like, what if I?m remembering
him a lot cuter than he was?
- I?m sure you?re not.
- Yeah, but what if I am?
You know how these things are. You
get bored, you need a diversion,
so you superimpose a really cute guy?s
face over a really scary looking guy.
Well, then you?ll just have to
strike up a conversation with him
and find out what kind of a
man he is beneath the surface.
What? On the first date ?
what will he think of me?
Just order an extra dessert.
- Okay, fine. Well?
- I like the brown.
Come here a sec, you?ve got
some dirt on your forehead.
I?m sorry, it?s just the
sign of the devil, my mistake.
- You look beautiful.
- Thank you.
I think that?s him.
- Well, the car sure is pretty.
- Come on.
Okay now, if for some reason, he
does turn out to have like a horn
in the middle of his forehead, you will
call me in one hour with a very high fever.
Deal.
- God, I?m nervous. Why am I nervous?
- Because you?re crazy.
Yes, good, thank you.
You?re feeling just fine.
- Hey Peyton.
- Am I early?
No, you?re right on time. Peyton, I
want you to meet my daughter, Rory.
- It?s a pleasure, Rory.
- Hi.
Okay, so, don?t wait up and
remember only two or three crackheads
at the most, they eat
all the good cereal.
Deal. Have fun.
It was nice meeting you,
Rory. You look wonderful.
Oh, so do you Peyton. So do you.
You up?
- What time is it?
- 10:15.
- Oops.
- Yup.
What happened? He was hornless.
No, he had no horns, he
also had no personality.
- Yikes.
- And no sense of humor.
- Gross.
- And no idea how boring he was.
- I?m sorry.
- That?s okay.
The evening started well enough ?
that is, until we got to the car...
a Jaguar XJ8 convertible with a 290
horsepower engine, in case you were wondering.
You weren?t? Funny, neither was I.
However, he told me anyhow. He told me a
lot of other things about the car, also.
Like, did you know how many
inches the pistons are? I do!
I also know the correct oil to use for
it, how to treat the leather interior,
and how to load it onto a flatbed
truck in case of a flat tire.
Geez, did he talk about
anything else but the car?
Not until we got to the restaurant...
- and the wine list.
- Oh no, he?s a wine-y?
Yes, he sniffed, swirled, swished,
and did every other pretentious
and borderline-disgusting thing that you can
do with a glass of wine in a public place,
and he did it all while describing to me the
vintage discrepancies and the wood they use
for the barrels in Palermo and the grape
crop projections for the following year.
And I, in turn, chimed in with my story
about getting sick on Andre Cold Duck
in the back of Peter Cutler?s car in ninth
grade. He didn?t find that quite as charming.
I can?t believe that. That
is one of your best anecdotes.
I know! So I stopped talking. He
continued talking and I just sat there
thinking about Peter Cutler. How was
Peter Cutler? Where was Peter Cutler?
Was there any chance that
Peter Cutler would appear
and kill the man sitting across
from me talking about torque?
Was the food good at least?
- Tiny portions, weird sauces.
- I?m sorry.
That?s okay. You don?t
know until you try, right?
Anyhow, I am going to go to bed now and dream
of Peter Cutler. Hopefully, it will be dirty.
What about Bowie?
I?m not sharing Peter Cutler with Bowie.
- Are you still going?
- No.
There?s no way I could stand
this guy for another night.
I?ll catch Bowie the next
time he does a farewell tour.
- Bummer.
- I know.
- Night Mom.
- Night babe.
Oh, and hey, tomorrow, I?ll fill
you in on how many hours you have
to clock to get your pilot?s license.
I cannot wait.
Well, the quilting convention
is sitting down to tea.
- I?m doing internal cartwheels.
- Any messages?
Your mother called. The
auction people dropped the lamp
that we bought at her place
and dropped hers off here
and she?s desperate to have it for
some soiree at her house this evening.
Oh, swell. Well, I guess I can take
it to her when I do my other errands.
I can pick up Rory, too.
- This is cool.
- Yes, it was a personal purchase.
- I want it, what is it?
- An eighteenth century bleeding bowl.
A bleeding bowl?
When doctors bled patients, the
blood had to go somewhere, no?
Okay ? return lamp, pick
up Rory, boil right hand.
- Hey Mom, I think this is yours.
- Ah! Yes, it is.
- And I believe this is yours.
- Yes, it is.
That auction house is usually so good with
deliveries. I?m surprised at the mix up.
Oh, well, Gilmore and Gilmore ?
there?s kind of a connection there.
Yes, I suppose there is.
Okay, well, I have to pick up Rory in
a little while, so we?ll see you Friday.
Would you like to sit down,
maybe have some coffee?
Oh, I don?t wanna leave
her standing there.
Well, Rory doesn?t get out for another
half an hour. You?ve got a little time.
- Okay, I guess I can stay a minute.
- Wonderful.
I?ll get you a stopwatch
so you can keep exact time.
That won?t be necessary, Mom.
- So, how is everything?
- Everything?s fine.
- And how?s everything with Rory?
- Everything with Rory?s fine.
- And how?s everything at the inn?
- Everything at the inn is fine.
And how was your date?
- My what?
- Your date with Peyton.
Well, my date was,
shockingly enough, fine.
- How did you know about his date?
- His mother told me.
- You know his mother?
- A little.
- Oh good.
- So, tell me, what did you do?
- When?
- On your date.
Oh, well, we just went
to dinner, that?s all.
I heard you went
driving around afterward.
Well, sure, you know, we drove
in the direction of my house.
- I guess you could call that driving around.
- I heard Peyton had a lovely time.
Did he? Well, that?s nice, I?m
glad. I should really get going, Mom.
Oh, you have a little more time.
I wanna hear more about your date.
Well, it was just a date,
you know, nothing special.
Two people eating and talking ? one person
talking slightly more than the other.
- Had he called you since?
- No, but...
Oh, well, it was only last night, there?s
time. I just think this is so exciting.
You know what, Mom, I wouldn?t
get too excited if I were you.
Why not?
Well, because we didn?t
really hit it off that well.
- What?
- No one?s fault, he?s just not really my type.
What do you mean he?s not your type?
Well, we just don?t have any of the
same interests, and we didn?t find
a whole lot to talk about. You know,
basically the date was kind of a dud.
Oh, well, that?s too bad.
Yeah.
Well, you?ll just have to try a
little harder on the next date.
Excuse me?
Aren?t you going to a
concert together next week?
Ah, that Peyton?s a real
Mama?s boy, isn?t he?
Just because he shares his life with his
mother doesn?t make him a Mama?s boy, Lorelai.
I?m not gonna go to the
concert with him, Mom.
But I thought you had a plan.
We did, but that was before
we spent any time together
and realized we can?t
spend any time together.
- You?re not gonna cancel on him.
- Mom, believe me, he won?t be surprised.
- He didn?t have that great a time either.
- Lorelai, you have to go to the concert.
You made a commitment to
someone, you have to honor it.
- Mom, this is my business, okay?
- This is so like you.
What is so like me?
You spend five seconds with a person
and if they say one wrong thing,
you turn on them and never
give them a second chance.
- What?
- You are extremely judgmental, Lorelai.
I?m not extremely judgmental of
the pot calling the kettle black.
I spent two and a half
hours with a man who talked
about nothing but himself,
his place, his car...
He?s proud of his accomplishments.
What?s wrong with that?
He didn?t end world hunger, Mom.
He simply made the grueling decision
to spring for the bigger tires.
- Lorelai.
- Mom, you know what, I have to go.
- We?re not finished discussing this.
- There?s nothing to discuss.
Rory?s waiting. I?ll see you Friday.
- Ooh, I got you a present.
- What?
In my purse.
- Cardio Salsa.
- Yeah, they play the Miami Sound Machine
and you dance around, you
get a really great workout.
- Why would you buy me this?
- Because I?ll feel stupid doing in alone.
- Too bad.
- Come on.
No way.
Salsa with me. Pretend
I?m Antonio Banderas.
If you were standing in
back of Antonio Banderas,
I couldn?t pretend that
you were Antonio Banderas.
Don?t you want your mother to
live a long and healthy life?
- Not if I have to do Cardio Salsa.
- What?
Nice knowing you, senora. Adios.
- I would salsa for you.
- Well, luckily, you?ll never have to.
Hello... oh, Dwight, hi, it?s
nice to hear from you, too...
Yeah, hey, how did you
get my cell phone number?
Oh, yeah, gotta love that Babette, huh?
Oh, the lawn?s fine... okay...
Okay...
Sure, Dwight, you have a safe trip...
Yeah, bye.
It seems that Dwight has been
checking the weather reports
and Stars Hollow is going to be
extra sunny for the next few days,
so he was wondering if instead of watering
the lawn twice a day for fifteen minutes,
we could water it three
times a day for ten minutes.
- He should really get a dog.
- Only if that dog doesn?t mind using the bathroom
at the gas station ?cause that
lawn is definitely off limits.
True.
So, I have to get back to the
inn... could you water for me?
It was your idea to do it.
I can?t, I have a China
shipment coming in.
- Do it tonight.
- Dwight says it needs it now,
and if we let that lawn die, he?s
gonna vibe us for the rest of our lives.
Not me, I?m going off
to college next year.
You?ll be home for holidays.
Maybe not now.
You would stay away from me on
holidays just because of Dwight?
Hey, nobody wants
vibing on the holidays.
Rory, please? I?m gonna be seriously
late if I have to go all the way home.
- Fine.
- Thank you.
- You?re my favorite daughter.
- You say that to all your daughters.
Yes, I do, but I only mean it with you.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Oh, Dwight, please, you are on
a business trip ? get a hooker.
- Hello?
- Lorelai, good, I?m glad I got you.
I just wanted you to know that I am playing
golf with Peyton?s father Brennan on Sunday.
Okay.
Wear sunscreen.
I will call you afterward and we can
evaluate how to proceed from there.
What are you talking about?
Well, I?m not sure how
much damage has been done
so I need some time with the man to assess
whether or not a simple apology will work.
- Apology from who?
- From you.
- For what?
- For the way you treated Peyton.
- Are you serious?
- Of course I?m serious.
- Dad, this is none of your business.
- It certainly is my business.
No, who I date or do not date is
absolutely none of your business.
Peyton?s mother is in
the DAR with your mother.
I know that.
She?s also on the Opera
Committee with your mother,
the hospital board with your mother, the
horticultural society with your mother.
I get it, they hang, what?s the point?
This woman is a very important
person in our social circle.
She may have taken what
you did the wrong way,
which could affect her
relationship with your mother.
Dad, all I did was not go on a
second date with her fully grown son.
There?s no way she?s gonna
be mad at Mom for that.
Lorelai, you obviously do not understand
the way things work in your mother?s world.
There is a certain protocol
that must be followed,
social rules that
dictate proper behavior,
and these rules must be
very strictly adhered to.
Dad, I?m not going out
with Peyton again, period.
Lorelai, let me tell you a little story.
Now, two years ago, Sally Wallington?s
check for the winter formal bounced.
So?
It took her two weeks
to replace the check.
So?
When Sally attended the next DAR meeting,
she was served the last cup of tea.
So?
Before this unfortunate incident, Sally
Wallington always received the first cup of tea.
When she was suddenly demoted, your
mother moved up to the prime tea spot,
and she?s held that spot ever since.
Now, she?s very proud of that spot,
and now she?s afraid that this
little incident may jeopardize it.
Dad, I explained this to Mom
and I?ll explain it to you.
I?m not sixteen, I don?t live
with you anymore, I?ve been making
my own decisions, romantic and
otherwise, for a long time now
and you can play all the golf
you want but the subject better
be letting chicks into the Augusta Golf Club
because my love life is officially off limits.
- Didn?t you hear what I just said?
- About the tea?
Yes, I heard it, and I?m
sorry, but it sounds insane.
Of course it sounds insane! It
is insane, that is not the point.
- Okay, then what?s the point?
- The point is your mother is upset,
and I don?t want her to be upset.
Now, you may not understand her world,
I may not understand her
world, but it is her world,
and in her world it is very, very important
that she have the first cup of tea.
And I don?t care about your
independence or what you told your mother
or anything else you have to say ?
if my wife wants the first cup of tea,
she?s going to have the
first cup of tea, that?s it!
Now, I will call you after I play golf.
Hey, it?s Dwight, leave
a message, I?m listening.
Dwight, hi it?s Doris.
Doris, your wife, remember me?
The woman who was asleep in bed when you snuck
out the window like a spineless little worm!
How dare you sneak out like that,
you sniveling little pond scum sample!
I should call Erin Brockovich to
bring a lawsuit against your parents,
you steaming lump of toxic waste! You really
thought you could get away from me? From me?
I would?ve found you sooner if I had
bothered to look, but now I have, I found you,
and all I can say is this ?
I want my board games back!
I want them back and I want them
back now! And I will hunt you down
to the ends of the Earth until I get them
back ? especially the Trivial Pursuit!
Whoa, gross!
Dean, please have your pager
with you, please, come on.
Dean, come on! Damn you and
your Unabomber tendencies!
Aw man!
- Whoa, whoa, slow down.
- Get out of my way.
- I like the new look. It?s very Blue Crush.
- Hilarious.
- What?s the matter?
- Nothing.
You?re walking pretty fast for nothing.
Well, our president said
exercise and I am very patriotic.
- And completely soaked.
- Where is everyone?
- Who are you looking for?
- No one.
Rory, stop. What?s the matter ?
other than the fact that
you?re obviously out of towels.
This guy moved in across the way from
us and we said we?d water his lawn
and the grass can only be watered in ten
minute increments, otherwise the lawn drowns,
and the thing is stuck and it won?t
turn off and I have to find someone,
Luke or Taylor or...
Where are you going?
Jess!
You don?t have to do this.
I didn?t ask you to do this.
I can just find someone else to do it.
- Aw, you made it look so easy.
- Yeah, it was loose.
You just had to press down and
give it a good twist, that?s all.
- Well, thank you.
- You?re welcome.
- So things are good?
- Oh, yeah, really good.
- School?
- Good.
- Still gonna do the Harvard thing?
- Yeah.
Good.
Yeah, good.
So...
- My pager.
- Yeah, I figured.
- Who is it?
- It?s... Dean.
I paged him earlier to come over and help
me and he just got the message, so he?s...
- Coming over to help.
- Yeah.
Okay.
- Hi Mom.
- Hello Lorelai.
- Hi Grandma.
- Hello Rory.
- That?s a pretty sweater.
- Thank you.
I do love you in blue, you
should wear blue more often.
- Buy her more blue, Lorelai.
- Oh, I?ll get right on it.
- So, I brought you something Mom.
- Oh really?
- Soda, Rory?
- Yes, please.
These are some pictures
from Sookie?s wedding.
There?s a great one of you and Dad
dancing. I put ?em in an album for you.
- Well, that?s very nice, thank you.
- You wanna see?
- I?m making drinks right now, Lorelai.
- Right, later it is.
Here you go.
- Here.
- Oh, guess I?m having wine.
- You didn?t want wine?
- Wine?s fine.
Give it back, I?ll
get you something else.
No, I?m good with wine, Mom.
I can make you a martini,
would you like a martini?
No, I just ? you usually
ask me what I want,
and tonight you didn?t ask me what
I wanted so I didn?t have a chance
to tell you how much
I would love some wine.
- I bought some cheese to have before dinner.
- Great, we love cheese.
- It goes great with wine.
- I will be right back.
Boy, it?s cold in here.
It?s a lot colder where you?re sitting.
- She?s mad at me.
- Yup.
- Think she?s gonna be mad at me all night?
- Yup.
- I guess I should go in there and talk to her.
- Yup.
You wouldn?t wanna go in
there and talk to her for me?
Nope.
Good thing you don?t
get paid by the word.
The sooner you get in there,
the sooner you get cheese.
Fine.
- Need some help?
- No, I?m fine, thank you.
- Mom, I just wanted to say I?m sorry.
- Sorry for what?
Sorry about the whole Peyton thing.
- When I asked you for his number, I didn?t think...
- Think about what?
Think about what would happen if
things didn?t work out with us.
I mean, I know his mom is your
friend, and I shouldn?t have even
gotten mixed up in this whole thing
if I wasn?t prepared to remember
that what I do will affect you,
and to me it?s just a Bowie concert,
but to you, it?s not. I was a
little thoughtless and I?m sorry,
but you have to understand that I was
not lying when I said we had a bad time.
We had a really, really,
really, really, really bad time.
I swear, it was one of the worst
times I?ve ever had, it was awful.
Do you remember skiing with
the Danners and their Dobermans?
- Oh, God, yes.
- This was worse.
And, by the way, not just for me
? it was pretty bad for him, too.
It wasn?t like he was in
love and I was miserable.
We were both in pain ? deep
pain, Marathon Man kind of pain.
But despite all of this horrible pain
that we were both in, and would be in again
if we had to spend one more second
together, if you really want me to,
I will go to the Bowie concert with him.
Well, your saying that means a lot.
Thank you, Lorelai.
Borrow Rory?s sweater when you go.
Ground control to Major Tom...
about that schnitzel!?
Well?
Well what? There?s no punchline.
That is the punchline.
?How about that schnitzel!?
? that?s the punchline?
Well, no, not when you say it like that.
- How am I supposed to say it?
- Like a punchline.
- How about that schnitzel!
- Oh, forget it.
- What?
- You ruined my joke.
No, the punchline ruined your joke.
- What?
- You admit it?s a punchline.
- Oh my God.
- Ha, I am vindicated.
?How about that schnitzel!? has
officially been declared a punchline.
A really bad punchline.
No one asked for the
Norton Critical Edition.
All the schnitzel and I wanted was
some recognition and now we have it.
- Oh, man, it?s packed in here.
- I guess we counter it.
Oh, I guess we do.
What?
What do you know, your face
really can freeze that way.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, I?m fine, I?m great.
- It?s a big fat happy sunshine day for me.
- Business looks good.
Yeah, the place is packed.
Sure, it?s been taken over
by the J. Crew catalog.
Oh, look, babies!
I never wanna hear that
come out of your mouth again.
- Find the yellow ball.
- Yellow ball, yellow ball, yellow ball...
- Ah, yellow duck.
- Ball.
Yellow ball, yellow ball, yellow ball.
Every weekend, the same stupid group
comes in here and take up all my tables
and every chair they can get their
sticky hands on, and they do that.
They sit, they stand, one person holds
the kid, another person holds the kid.
I?ve got Choo-Choo Joe.
This guy runs in and
out and back and forth,
the other guy never takes his
head out of that stupid bag,
the women can?t figure out which kid is
which, and they do it all morning long,
and then order two iced
teas to go, and that is it.
- I?m sure you?re exaggerating.
- I am not exaggerating.
- Oh god.
- Oh, now, this is good, you see...
Choo-Choo Joe will not be working.
Get the Bongo Bear. Get the Bongo Bear.
How?d you know that?
Because Joe has not been
working for the last six months.
Personally, I don?t think he?s broken, I think
he killed himself to get away from that family.
- Oh, now that kid?s a major drooler.
- Yeah, it?s like a fountain.
Okay, that?s it, they have to go.
Luke, come on, it?s just spit.
Pretend you?re at a baseball game.
No no no, I?ve had enough.
Let them go not spend
money at Al?s, I?m through.
Is that woman doing
what I think she?s doing?
Well, I can?t be a hundred percent
sure, but... oh yeah, that?s lunch.
Why, why do they do this? This is a
public place, people are eating here.
- They sure are.
- This cannot be sanitary.
I agree. You don?t know
where that thing?s been.
When did that become acceptable?
In the old days, a woman would
never consider doing that in public.
They?d go find a barn
or a cave or something.
I mean, it?s indecent. This
is a diner not a peep show!
Hey, consider making it a combo. You
could charge more for your cheeseburgers.
Of course, no one would ever feel the
same ordering a glass of milk again, but...
I have to do something. I just can?t
stand here and let the lactating continue.
- Luke.
- Gross!
I?m gross? I?m not
the one exposing myself
for the entire world to see. That?s it.
- You go make her stop.
- I?m not going over there.
- Why not? You?re a woman.
- So what?
- So you have the same parts.
- What?
- You shouldn?t be scared of it.
- Scared of it?
You know, you?re gonna be a
bachelor for a really long time.
I am being taken advantage of here,
and I do not like being taken
advantage of. I hate this!
Oh geez!
Okay, well, that was kind of fun.
Aw, is it your nap time?
The Tylers in twelve asked to
have their toxic pillows removed.
Our pillows aren?t toxic.
According to the complimentary travel
magazine that we put in their room,
down pillows can carry
airborne diseases and mold.
Unbelievable ? I didn?t think
anyone ever read those magazines.
I think she had to, there was a
picture of a roast chicken on the cover.
- Michel.
- She is large.
- Michel.
- And her husband in ugly.
They threw pillows at me!
Independence inn.
You really should identify yourself
when you answer the phone at work.
Sorry. Independence Inn, major
disappointment speaking. Better?
Yes, thank you.
- Now I wanna talk to you about something.
- Shoot.
I?m in charge of the Society Matron?s
League?s annual antique auction
next Tuesday and I thought
maybe you?d like to come.
Society Matron?s League?
That?s quite a name.
And what is wrong with
that name, Lorelai?
Nothing, it just sounds so serious.
Brings to mind a room full of old
ladies wearing black dresses and cameos
and pushing spoonfuls of
cod liver oil on the kids.
That?s a very flattering portrait
of my friends you?re painting.
I didn?t mean your friends. I meant
the other old ladies in the league,
the ones who don?t like you and your
friends ?cause you guys are so young.
- Kindly wrap this up soon, Lorelai.
- Consider it wrapped.
Thank you. As I was saying, all
the proceeds from the auction go
to the children?s hospital, and we?re
going to be offering some lovely pieces
which I think would like very
nice in that inn of yours.
What sort of pieces?
Basically a lot canes and
shawls, a couple of walkers.
I believe we finally talked Old Lady
Rollins into giving up her teeth.
What sort of pieces, Mom?
We have a couple of wonderful writing
desks, and some French end tables,
rocking chairs, picture
frames, lamps, davenports.
Well?
The worst that can happen is
you won?t find anything you like
and you?ve wasted a couple of hours. And
who knows, you might find something you love.
Plus, I will be way too busy to
sit with you if that is of concern.
That is not a concern.
Define ?way too busy. ?
- Are you interested or not?
- When is this auction?
- Tuesday at one o?clock.
- I?ll think about it.
- I?ll see you Tuesday.
- Bye.
I?m sorry, did I hear you mention
something about an auction?
My mother?s women?s group
is having one next week.
Oh, well, you know ? I love a good
auction. The drama, the strategy.
- The strategy?
- Oh, yes.
First, you mustn?t be too eager
because that drives the price way up.
Don?t be too eager, got it.
And you must always be extremely
careful of your paddle movements.
- Well, that certainly calls for a "Dirty!"
- How?s your arm raise?
- Good?
- Pretty good.
Ah, I have an excellent arm raise.
That?s what it says
on the bathroom wall.
- Yes, well, if you need some tips...
- I?ll give you a call.
Good.
- Take me to the auction!
- Michel.
Take me, I insist you take me!
You don?t even know if
it?s gonna be any good.
It?s just a bunch of society women.
If your mother?s involved,
it will be impeccable
and I haven?t been to an
impeccable auction in over a year.
- Well, I don?t know.
- What do you want?
- Michel, I don?t want anything.
- Stop playing coy with me.
I want into that auction,
you name your price.
Okay, you have to work weekends
for the rest of this month.
Done.
And you have to answer
the phone when it rings.
Done.
And you have to answer it in English,
unless the person is actually foreign.
Done.
And you have to oversee
the nature hikers next week.
No.
Michel, if you wanna go to this auction,
you have to be in the lobby
at six o?clock Friday morning.
You have to hand out
towels and water bottles,
you have to show them the hiking trails,
and you have to let them
give you a nature name.
Fine, I will let them
give me a nature name.
- All right, then, you can come.
- Thank you.
- Buttercup.
- You cannot give them suggestions!
I can?t believe you got
into a fight with Pete.
Hey, you do not suddenly decide
that garlic is an extra topping,
not after five years, not
after all we?ve been through.
We single-handedly helped Pete pay
for that new delivery truck of his,
and I thought he needed to
be reminded of that fact.
Very loudly.
- Not that loudly.
- Dogs started barking.
Because they heard about
the garlic incident,
and no one likes getting screwed,
Rory, not even a Schnauzer.
Pete?s a swindler. He takes
advantage of single mothers
and their innocent children and
for that, he must pay ? what?
He gave us free cheesy bread.
He did?
- Oh!
- Yeah.
- I love the cheesy bread.
- I know you do.
- It?s all hot, too.
- Now doesn?t someone feel a little silly?
- Me?
- Should we call Pete tonight?
- Okay, after cheesy bread.
- Fine, after the cheesy bread.
I?m gonna go get the
mail ? go on inside.
Okay, I?m gonna go melt some
more cheese on the pizza.
Melt away.
- Hey! Hello there, neighbor!
- Hi. I?m sorry, are we neighbors?
Yes, yes we are. I just
moved in across the way.
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
Beenie Morrison?s old place.
That?s right, Beenie
Morrison?s old place.
Beenie Morrison?s old place.
I live in Beenie Morrison?s
old place. Isn?t that great?
Only if Beenie Morrison didn?t
want to live there anymore.
Oh no, I paid him a very good price.
Overpaid, actually, but it was worth it.
I?ve been dreaming about a place
like Beenie Morrison?s old place
for a long time, and then I found it.
I?m sorry, I?m just really excited.
- That?s okay, it?s nice.
- It?s a great neighborhood.
- Yes, it is.
- Everyone?s so friendly. Babette.
- Do you know Babette?
- Everybody knows Babette.
Oh, she?s a great lady.
Oh, anyhow, I?m Dwight.
I?m Lorelai. And if you see a
teen walking around with a halo
and a book, that?s my daughter Rory.
Very nice to meet you, Lorelai.
Nice to meet you too, Dwight.
Welcome to the neighborhood.
If there?s anything I can
do to help out, let me know.
- Really?
- Sure.
Well, that?s great. Actually, I have
this little favor I?d love to ask.
- Oh, right now?
- Well, this week.
You know, I just got this beautiful lawn
put in, really amazing shade of green,
and the guy who put it in for
me, he told me that I have to keep
each bade of grass very moist for the
first few days while the roots take,
but I have to go on a
business trip for a few days.
Huh, last minute, and believe me, I
tried to get out of it but my boss said,
?Dwight, get off your keister and go
make us some money?, so I gotta go.
Well, sure, when the word
keister?s being thrown around,
what are you gonna do?
Exactly. So I was wondering if
maybe you could water my lawn?
Only for a few days. You
know, a little in the morning,
a little in the late afternoon or
evening, depending on your schedule.
It would be a really big favor.
Well, I guess, I could water
your lawn, Dwight ? sure.
Boy, that is something.
If I would have asked somebody back
where I used to live to water my lawn,
I would?ve gotten a much more HBO
kind of answer. I love it here!
- So, can you come on over now?
- Excuse me?
So I can show you where the on/off
nozzle is. It?ll only take a second.
Oh, my daughter?s waiting
inside for me, I...
Oh, well, we can do it
tomorrow before I leave.
Great. What time are
you leaving tomorrow?
- Six a. m.
- Now sounds fine.
- That?s so terrific. Follow me.
- Okay.
You just gotta go over
here and make a right.
Yeah. Oh, yeah, I know where it is.
Welcome to The Oasis! That?s what
I named this place, The Oasis,
my oasis, a little slice of
heaven right here on Earth.
Gosh, I swear, I still
can?t believe I?m here.
- I was in a terrible marriage, you know.
- Actually, I didn?t.
Oh, yeah, horrible, like a
punishment out of Greek mythology.
The women had five heads, suffering,
agony. You know, I used to be taller?
- Really, she shrunk you?
- I used to have more hair, too.
And higher arches.
But through all the screaming
and the name calling,
the berating and the humiliation,
somewhere in the back of my mind,
I knew someday I would
have it ? my oasis.
Oh, that?s what got me through.
That?s what kept me
from sticking my head
through a plate glass window
every night when I got home.
Well, that?s a really nice story,
Dwight. It?s very inspiring and...
oh, hey, this looks
like it does something.
Huh? Oh, yeah, this
is the on/off spigot.
You just turn it to the right for on.
And the left for off.
- Seems simple.
- It?s very simple.
- Okay, so, twice a day.
- Yeah, for a good fifteen minute soaking.
- I will soak my best.
- I really appreciate it.
- Okay, well, you have a good trip.
- I owe ya.
- Where have you been?
- Get in the house.
- I thought you were gonna go get the mail.
- Go, go, go!
What are you doing?
Don?t look around, stare straight
ahead, no more talking to people ever!
Mom!
Next up, we have an
occasional table from
a distinguished, family-owned
company in Vermont, circa 1912.
We shall start the bidding
at two hundred-fifty dollars.
Do I hear two-fifty?
Two hundred fifty...
Wow, lots of garbage at these things.
Always. You?ve got to be patient
and wait for what you want
to appear, then pounce.
True at an auction,
true at a singles bar.
To put it crudely, yes.
Crap, crap, crap that makes the
previous two items not seem like crap.
Could you keep your crap
commentaries to yourself?
Four hundred dollars, we have
four hundred, four hundred ?
going once, going twice, sold
to bidder number sixty-five.
Aw, wow, that was a good table.
It was a good table, not a great table.
We should?ve gone for it.
Too expensive and too many scratches.
We could?ve buffed the scratches out.
Look, if you want it that
bad, it?s quite obvious
that the buyer?s children will be selling
it at his probate in the very near future.
- You?re awful.
- And he?s old, now be quiet.
- Lorelai?
- Hey Mom, you remember Michel?
- Yes, from the inn.
- Hello Mrs. Gilmore.
- Didn?t you see me waving at you before?
- Yeah.
You didn?t wave back.
It?s dangerous to wave at an
auction. You didn?t see before,
but when you waved you bought
a motorcycle and a sidecar.
- I did not.
- Circa 1912.
Now would you drive it or
would you sit in the sidecar?
There she is, the Cobra.
- Oh, now, Natalie.
- The what?
This woman gets her way or
she squeezes ?til you comply.
Like a superhero.
Ignore her, Natalie
is just being Natalie.
- My daughter, Lorelai.
- Nice to meet you.
Your mother?s got such
spunk. You must love her.
I think she?d squeeze
me to death if I didn?t.
Natalie, you?re embarrassing me.
Oh, hush, Emily. Listen to this...
our auctioneer calls in sick this
morning, they are such flakes,
and what is an auction
without an auctioneer?
Just a bunch of nuts with paddles
surrounded by mismatched furniture?
Exactly.
But your mother got on the
horn with that lazy Charlie
and she squeezed and
squeezed ?til ? voila ?
he suddenly felt better. The Cobra.
- The Cobra.
- Oh, now, stop it.
You?re humble, don?t be.
- Nice to meet you.
- Same here.
Edna?s group wants to
give you kudos, too, Emily.
- Make sure to swing by.
- I will.
I should make the rounds.
Say goodbye before you leave.
- I will, Cobra.
- Stop it.
It goes with the motorcycle thing, too.
Do I have two hundred-fifty?
Two hundred-fifty, thank you.
Do I have three
hundred? Three hundred...
Oh, is this our end tables?
Moving on to three-fifty?
Three-fifty, do we have four?
- Let me do the paddle.
- No.
I just wanna hold it,
it?s still your thing.
I?m losing my concentration.
- Fine. I?m gonna go get a drink.
- Please.
Do we have five hundred?
- Can I get a Merlot, please?
- Yes sir.
Oh, that sounds great, make it two.
Got just enough for one and this
is the last of the red, sorry.
- Aw. I?ll give you two bucks for it.
- They?re free.
Which makes two bucks a great
offer, and this is an auction, right?
- Yes.
- Three.
- What?
- I?ll give you three for it.
- Four.
- Five.
- Six. -
Six-fifty
- Ooh, losing steam.
- Just weighing cost versus benefit.
Well, you?ve gotta
think about these things.
How about this? Can
I get an empty glass?
Yes, sir.
Aw. You?re the Solomon of wine.
Everybody?s gotta be something.
I got a few things coming
up that I?m bidding on.
Oh, oh. Great, the bartender and
I are the only ones in the building
that don?t get to hold a paddle.
Why don?t you put a bid
on one of the paddles?
- What would I use to bid on it?
- I?m Solomon, not Einstein.
Bye Solomon.
Oops, I had a spare bottle all the time.
Oh, thanks. This was better.
Hi, yes, I was at your auction
yesterday and I was wondering
if you could help me. I met a man
there and I would like to contact him
but I didn?t get his name and I
wondered if you could look it up for me.
He was paddle number seventeen, and...
Oh right, confidential, got it...
Well, you know, actually,
I misspoke earlier because
this isn?t a complete stranger
I?m trying to contact here,
he?s an old friend from school...
Good question. Well, I
don?t know his name because
I only knew him by his nickname...
Shamu. We called him Shamu.
He was kind of a big guy in high school,
but he?s slimmed down quite a bit...
No, see, I don?t have time to contact
the high school alumni committee
because time is of the essence...
See, Shamu and I went to a
liquor store after the auction
and we bought a lottery
ticket together and we tore it
and I took half and he took half, and
I?ll be damned if the thing didn?t win!
Fourteen million dollars!
Really, but see, we have to claim it
by four p. m. today or we forfeit...
Ah, yes...
Oh, well, but there?s one more thing
that I forgot to tell you. See...
my blood type is o-negative
and he?s o-negative
and I have a medical condition that...
All right, then. Well,
thank you anyway. Bye.
- So...
- Yes?
You ran into your old friend Shamu?
- And you won millions of dollars?
- Yup.
And you need a transfusion?
I?m just trying to get the
name of a really cool guy I met
at this auction, but
they won?t give it to me.
Wow, that?s a lot of
effort. Must?ve been cute.
And witty ? you don?t
meet that everyday.
You know who would have his name?
- Who?
- Grandma.
Ah, no, she only knows the Bitty?s,
she doesn?t know the young ones.
She knows everyone at these
kinds of things. You know Grandma.
- I cannot ask her for this.
- Then kiss Shamu goodbye.
- But maybe you could ask her.
- What?
Come on, ask her, do me a favor!
You want me to ask Grandma
for the name of a man that I didn?t
meet at a function that I didn?t attend?
I?ll share my lottery winnings with you.
It?s ridiculously transparent.
- Fourteen million dollars.
- But you?re sharing half with him
and taxes will take a
huge chunk, and oh yeah,
you didn?t win the
lottery. Ask her yourself.
You?re mean.
Did you call information and ask
them for paddle seventeen?s listing?
What do you think of the pork? Rory?
It?s good.
- I?m not sure. Richard?
- It?s fine.
I?m not sure.
It?s really good, Mom.
Yes, well, I?m not sure.
Pork is bred leaner these days.
It has a different taste.
Less fat equals less flavor.
Yet another example of the great
advances man has made, flavorless pork.
- Hurrah for the opposable thumbs.
- All right, enough talk about pork.
Please, someone change the subject.
Mom had a really good time
at the auction the other day.
- Did you?
- Yes, yes, I did.
Well, I?m glad. Did you
see anything you liked?
Yeah, Mom, anything
look good to you there?
Yes, actually, I bought a
couple of end tables for the inn.
I must say I was very impressed
with the selection this year.
I even wound up purchasing a
couple of pieces for myself.
Yes, how nice to have yet
another chair you can?t sit in.
- It?s one hundred years old.
- Wonderful.
We can put it next to the two-hundred-year-old
footstool you can?t put your foot on.
- Oh, Richard, please.
- I?m only teasing, Emily.
It is one of the great pleasures of
my life to be able to surround you
with a house full of useless
objects. No, I?m never happier
than when we?re standing in the
corner staring at our furniture.
Eat your pork, please.
You know, I believe there
was something at the auction
that Mom wanted but she didn?t
get. Isn?t that right, Mom?
Oh really? What was that?
I think it was a steamer
trunk for Rory to take with her
to military school, wasn?t it, honey?
I don?t remember a steamer trunk, but
I can check on it for you if you like.
That?s not necessary, Mom.
So, Mom, it was a very nice bunch
of people you had at that auction.
Yes, very nice.
I was surprised at how many
young people were there.
I mean, you know, younger people.
In fact, like, for instance, this guy that
I talked to for quite awhile, he was...
- younger.
- What man was that?
Oh, I didn?t get his name,
but he was a nice looking guy.
He had a gray suit and he was paddle
number seventeen. He likes Merlot.
Are you talking about Peyton Sanders?
Oh, I don?t know, maybe.
Wait one second, I?ll look it up.
Oh, no no no, Mom, you don?t
have to... she?s looking it up.
Paddle number seventeen, Peyton Sanders.
Oh great, oh, Peyton Sanders. Well,
that?s great that it?s Peyton Sanders...
?cause that?s... great.
How well do you know
this Peyton Sanders?
- Why?
- What?
Why do you wanna know how
well I know Peyton Sanders?
I don?t wanna know. I was just mentioning
that he was, you know, seemed...
- you know...
- Young.
Yes, young.
Okay, Mom... Peyton
and I kind of hit it off
and I wondered if you
possibly had his number...
okay, there, I said it.
Pass the flavorless pork.
- You?re asking me for his number?
- If it?s not a big deal, then yes.
Well, well, well. Richard, Lorelai?s
asking me for a man?s number.
- So I heard.
- But if it?s a big deal, forget it.
It?s not a big deal at all.
I don?t have his number.
- Okay, then, never mind.
- I can get his number.
- Would you like me to get his number?
- It?s up to you.
It can?t be up to me. I
didn?t ask for his number,
you asked for his number,
therefore it has to be up to you
as to whether or not I get his number.
- Okay, Mom.
- Would you like me to get his number?
- Yes, if you don?t mind.
- I don?t mind at all.
- Thank you.
- You?re welcome.
I wasn?t kidding about
that military school.
Okay, the clock is right! If
we hurry, we still have time
- to hit Luke?s for breakfast. What?d I forget?
- Pants.
- Ooh, don?t do that. Come on, let?s go!
- I can?t.
You can?t have breakfast?
You have to have breakfast.
The clock is wrong, I?ll miss my bus.
Forget your bus, I?ll
drive you to school.
- You will?
- Yes. Oh shoot!
- What?
- Dwight?s lawn.
Aw, there goes the breakfast sandwich.
No, no, let?s hurry,
we can still do Luke?s.
- Mom!
- Let?s go!
- My shoes!
- You don?t need shoes!
In my day, we walked twenty miles
in the snow just to get to our shoes!
Aw, come on.
Okay, come on, sprinkle.
There, drink up boys, we?ve
got a breakfast to get to.
Mom.
- What?
- I think this is for you.
Lorelai? No, it must be someone
else. Hey, don?t read that.
Do not read that. I?m telling you, no
good can come from you reading that.
- ?Dear Lorelai... ?
- And she?s reading it.
?Just a couple of things that
came to mind after we talked. ?
Oh great.
?First of all, thank you for this
very kind favor you?re doing me.
I still can?t believe that any one person
would be so kind to someone they just met. ?
Yeah, apparently Dwight?s last home
was Oz, and not as in ?The Wizard Of. ?
?Second, since you are already
coming over to take care of my lawn,
I was hoping you wouldn?t mind stopping
inside and watering my African violets.
I have written the directions
on a separate piece of paper,
there?s a key in the
planter by the door.
Please go in, make yourself at home. I
have food in the fridge, satellite TV,
and a great collection of board
games. My oasis is your oasis. ?
I?m not going in that house.
Rory, do not pick up that key.
But we have to water the violets.
No, I didn?t agree to violets.
He threw the violets in
after he?d already rooked
me into watering his lawn.
Don?t you at least wanna see
what his house looks like?
Absolutely not.
Key, please.
Let me just say, if we walk in there
and his dead mother is sitting in a
rocking chair, not a bit surprised.
- Oh, yeah, Dwight.
- This place is great.
Someone took the whole
lounge craze very seriously.
- Oh my.
- Oh geez, he wasn?t kidding.
I have never seen this many board games.
He?s got Monopoly from
every country in the world.
- Hey, when you finally meet him?
- Yeah?
Remember he owns Twister ? there?s
a great visual awaiting you.
Got it. Hey, how come
we don?t have a tiki bar?
Well, we are not two
wild and crazy guys.
- You like pina coladas.
- And getting lost in the rain.
I love it here.
It?s quite a statement,
I?ll give him that.
- Hey, African violets.
- Oh yeah, right.
Just a sec.
Hello?... Hi Peyton, thanks
for calling me back...
Well, I hope it was a good surprise.
It was a good surprise.
You just flew back on your jet, huh?
>From Maui? Sounds great...
Yes, I would love to
get together with you...
Um, I?m pretty flexible next
week. What?d you have in mind?
- David Bowie?
- What?
I love David Bowie,
I would love to go...
Oh, well, yeah, it
is a ways away, but...
No, I think that sounds
just crazy enough.
What sounds crazy enough?
That sounds great,
Peyton. It?s a plan...
I?ll see you then, okay, bye.
We?re having dinner tomorrow.
What were you saying about David Bowie?
Well, first, he asked me to the
David Bowie concert next week.
- You?re so lucky!
- I know!
And once that was set, he said that a
week was an awfully long time to wait.
- He did not.
- So we?re having dinner tomorrow.
- And Bowie next week.
- And Bowie next week.
Two dates in one phone call.
Talk about not wasting any time.
He sounds very cool, and not
just ?cause he owns his own jet.
Well, remember to tell him
that the way to get to you
is through your daughter, who
desperately wants to go to Amsterdam.
I will remember.
- I think this place is lucky.
- I think you may be right.
Of course, creepy?s the
other word that comes to mind.
- The red skirt is not working.
- Try the blue.
Blue let me down ten minutes ago, I
think it?s conspiring with the red.
I wish you?d just wear the
dress we picked out this morning.
No, you know as well as I do,
the morning butt and evening butt
are two completely different butts.
Well, whatever butt you?ve
got tonight had better hurry
because he?s gonna be here any minute.
Rats. Fine, okay, striped skirt,
burgundy sweater, that?s it.
What do you think? And remember,
I?m wearing this no matter what
because I cannot spend one more
second deciding what to wear,
so the answer has to be,
?You look fantastic. ?
You look fantastic.
- Pink and black.
- With a flippy skirt.
Grab a necklace?
- Okay, here is my concern.
- Voice it.
Well, you know, I only saw this
guy once for like ten minutes
and the lighting was only so-so
and I hadn?t eaten anything,
and, like, what if I?m remembering
him a lot cuter than he was?
- I?m sure you?re not.
- Yeah, but what if I am?
You know how these things are. You
get bored, you need a diversion,
so you superimpose a really cute guy?s
face over a really scary looking guy.
Well, then you?ll just have to
strike up a conversation with him
and find out what kind of a
man he is beneath the surface.
What? On the first date ?
what will he think of me?
Just order an extra dessert.
- Okay, fine. Well?
- I like the brown.
Come here a sec, you?ve got
some dirt on your forehead.
I?m sorry, it?s just the
sign of the devil, my mistake.
- You look beautiful.
- Thank you.
I think that?s him.
- Well, the car sure is pretty.
- Come on.
Okay now, if for some reason, he
does turn out to have like a horn
in the middle of his forehead, you will
call me in one hour with a very high fever.
Deal.
- God, I?m nervous. Why am I nervous?
- Because you?re crazy.
Yes, good, thank you.
You?re feeling just fine.
- Hey Peyton.
- Am I early?
No, you?re right on time. Peyton, I
want you to meet my daughter, Rory.
- It?s a pleasure, Rory.
- Hi.
Okay, so, don?t wait up and
remember only two or three crackheads
at the most, they eat
all the good cereal.
Deal. Have fun.
It was nice meeting you,
Rory. You look wonderful.
Oh, so do you Peyton. So do you.
You up?
- What time is it?
- 10:15.
- Oops.
- Yup.
What happened? He was hornless.
No, he had no horns, he
also had no personality.
- Yikes.
- And no sense of humor.
- Gross.
- And no idea how boring he was.
- I?m sorry.
- That?s okay.
The evening started well enough ?
that is, until we got to the car...
a Jaguar XJ8 convertible with a 290
horsepower engine, in case you were wondering.
You weren?t? Funny, neither was I.
However, he told me anyhow. He told me a
lot of other things about the car, also.
Like, did you know how many
inches the pistons are? I do!
I also know the correct oil to use for
it, how to treat the leather interior,
and how to load it onto a flatbed
truck in case of a flat tire.
Geez, did he talk about
anything else but the car?
Not until we got to the restaurant...
- and the wine list.
- Oh no, he?s a wine-y?
Yes, he sniffed, swirled, swished,
and did every other pretentious
and borderline-disgusting thing that you can
do with a glass of wine in a public place,
and he did it all while describing to me the
vintage discrepancies and the wood they use
for the barrels in Palermo and the grape
crop projections for the following year.
And I, in turn, chimed in with my story
about getting sick on Andre Cold Duck
in the back of Peter Cutler?s car in ninth
grade. He didn?t find that quite as charming.
I can?t believe that. That
is one of your best anecdotes.
I know! So I stopped talking. He
continued talking and I just sat there
thinking about Peter Cutler. How was
Peter Cutler? Where was Peter Cutler?
Was there any chance that
Peter Cutler would appear
and kill the man sitting across
from me talking about torque?
Was the food good at least?
- Tiny portions, weird sauces.
- I?m sorry.
That?s okay. You don?t
know until you try, right?
Anyhow, I am going to go to bed now and dream
of Peter Cutler. Hopefully, it will be dirty.
What about Bowie?
I?m not sharing Peter Cutler with Bowie.
- Are you still going?
- No.
There?s no way I could stand
this guy for another night.
I?ll catch Bowie the next
time he does a farewell tour.
- Bummer.
- I know.
- Night Mom.
- Night babe.
Oh, and hey, tomorrow, I?ll fill
you in on how many hours you have
to clock to get your pilot?s license.
I cannot wait.
Well, the quilting convention
is sitting down to tea.
- I?m doing internal cartwheels.
- Any messages?
Your mother called. The
auction people dropped the lamp
that we bought at her place
and dropped hers off here
and she?s desperate to have it for
some soiree at her house this evening.
Oh, swell. Well, I guess I can take
it to her when I do my other errands.
I can pick up Rory, too.
- This is cool.
- Yes, it was a personal purchase.
- I want it, what is it?
- An eighteenth century bleeding bowl.
A bleeding bowl?
When doctors bled patients, the
blood had to go somewhere, no?
Okay ? return lamp, pick
up Rory, boil right hand.
- Hey Mom, I think this is yours.
- Ah! Yes, it is.
- And I believe this is yours.
- Yes, it is.
That auction house is usually so good with
deliveries. I?m surprised at the mix up.
Oh, well, Gilmore and Gilmore ?
there?s kind of a connection there.
Yes, I suppose there is.
Okay, well, I have to pick up Rory in
a little while, so we?ll see you Friday.
Would you like to sit down,
maybe have some coffee?
Oh, I don?t wanna leave
her standing there.
Well, Rory doesn?t get out for another
half an hour. You?ve got a little time.
- Okay, I guess I can stay a minute.
- Wonderful.
I?ll get you a stopwatch
so you can keep exact time.
That won?t be necessary, Mom.
- So, how is everything?
- Everything?s fine.
- And how?s everything with Rory?
- Everything with Rory?s fine.
- And how?s everything at the inn?
- Everything at the inn is fine.
And how was your date?
- My what?
- Your date with Peyton.
Well, my date was,
shockingly enough, fine.
- How did you know about his date?
- His mother told me.
- You know his mother?
- A little.
- Oh good.
- So, tell me, what did you do?
- When?
- On your date.
Oh, well, we just went
to dinner, that?s all.
I heard you went
driving around afterward.
Well, sure, you know, we drove
in the direction of my house.
- I guess you could call that driving around.
- I heard Peyton had a lovely time.
Did he? Well, that?s nice, I?m
glad. I should really get going, Mom.
Oh, you have a little more time.
I wanna hear more about your date.
Well, it was just a date,
you know, nothing special.
Two people eating and talking ? one person
talking slightly more than the other.
- Had he called you since?
- No, but...
Oh, well, it was only last night, there?s
time. I just think this is so exciting.
You know what, Mom, I wouldn?t
get too excited if I were you.
Why not?
Well, because we didn?t
really hit it off that well.
- What?
- No one?s fault, he?s just not really my type.
What do you mean he?s not your type?
Well, we just don?t have any of the
same interests, and we didn?t find
a whole lot to talk about. You know,
basically the date was kind of a dud.
Oh, well, that?s too bad.
Yeah.
Well, you?ll just have to try a
little harder on the next date.
Excuse me?
Aren?t you going to a
concert together next week?
Ah, that Peyton?s a real
Mama?s boy, isn?t he?
Just because he shares his life with his
mother doesn?t make him a Mama?s boy, Lorelai.
I?m not gonna go to the
concert with him, Mom.
But I thought you had a plan.
We did, but that was before
we spent any time together
and realized we can?t
spend any time together.
- You?re not gonna cancel on him.
- Mom, believe me, he won?t be surprised.
- He didn?t have that great a time either.
- Lorelai, you have to go to the concert.
You made a commitment to
someone, you have to honor it.
- Mom, this is my business, okay?
- This is so like you.
What is so like me?
You spend five seconds with a person
and if they say one wrong thing,
you turn on them and never
give them a second chance.
- What?
- You are extremely judgmental, Lorelai.
I?m not extremely judgmental of
the pot calling the kettle black.
I spent two and a half
hours with a man who talked
about nothing but himself,
his place, his car...
He?s proud of his accomplishments.
What?s wrong with that?
He didn?t end world hunger, Mom.
He simply made the grueling decision
to spring for the bigger tires.
- Lorelai.
- Mom, you know what, I have to go.
- We?re not finished discussing this.
- There?s nothing to discuss.
Rory?s waiting. I?ll see you Friday.
- Ooh, I got you a present.
- What?
In my purse.
- Cardio Salsa.
- Yeah, they play the Miami Sound Machine
and you dance around, you
get a really great workout.
- Why would you buy me this?
- Because I?ll feel stupid doing in alone.
- Too bad.
- Come on.
No way.
Salsa with me. Pretend
I?m Antonio Banderas.
If you were standing in
back of Antonio Banderas,
I couldn?t pretend that
you were Antonio Banderas.
Don?t you want your mother to
live a long and healthy life?
- Not if I have to do Cardio Salsa.
- What?
Nice knowing you, senora. Adios.
- I would salsa for you.
- Well, luckily, you?ll never have to.
Hello... oh, Dwight, hi, it?s
nice to hear from you, too...
Yeah, hey, how did you
get my cell phone number?
Oh, yeah, gotta love that Babette, huh?
Oh, the lawn?s fine... okay...
Okay...
Sure, Dwight, you have a safe trip...
Yeah, bye.
It seems that Dwight has been
checking the weather reports
and Stars Hollow is going to be
extra sunny for the next few days,
so he was wondering if instead of watering
the lawn twice a day for fifteen minutes,
we could water it three
times a day for ten minutes.
- He should really get a dog.
- Only if that dog doesn?t mind using the bathroom
at the gas station ?cause that
lawn is definitely off limits.
True.
So, I have to get back to the
inn... could you water for me?
It was your idea to do it.
I can?t, I have a China
shipment coming in.
- Do it tonight.
- Dwight says it needs it now,
and if we let that lawn die, he?s
gonna vibe us for the rest of our lives.
Not me, I?m going off
to college next year.
You?ll be home for holidays.
Maybe not now.
You would stay away from me on
holidays just because of Dwight?
Hey, nobody wants
vibing on the holidays.
Rory, please? I?m gonna be seriously
late if I have to go all the way home.
- Fine.
- Thank you.
- You?re my favorite daughter.
- You say that to all your daughters.
Yes, I do, but I only mean it with you.
- Bye.
- Bye.
Oh, Dwight, please, you are on
a business trip ? get a hooker.
- Hello?
- Lorelai, good, I?m glad I got you.
I just wanted you to know that I am playing
golf with Peyton?s father Brennan on Sunday.
Okay.
Wear sunscreen.
I will call you afterward and we can
evaluate how to proceed from there.
What are you talking about?
Well, I?m not sure how
much damage has been done
so I need some time with the man to assess
whether or not a simple apology will work.
- Apology from who?
- From you.
- For what?
- For the way you treated Peyton.
- Are you serious?
- Of course I?m serious.
- Dad, this is none of your business.
- It certainly is my business.
No, who I date or do not date is
absolutely none of your business.
Peyton?s mother is in
the DAR with your mother.
I know that.
She?s also on the Opera
Committee with your mother,
the hospital board with your mother, the
horticultural society with your mother.
I get it, they hang, what?s the point?
This woman is a very important
person in our social circle.
She may have taken what
you did the wrong way,
which could affect her
relationship with your mother.
Dad, all I did was not go on a
second date with her fully grown son.
There?s no way she?s gonna
be mad at Mom for that.
Lorelai, you obviously do not understand
the way things work in your mother?s world.
There is a certain protocol
that must be followed,
social rules that
dictate proper behavior,
and these rules must be
very strictly adhered to.
Dad, I?m not going out
with Peyton again, period.
Lorelai, let me tell you a little story.
Now, two years ago, Sally Wallington?s
check for the winter formal bounced.
So?
It took her two weeks
to replace the check.
So?
When Sally attended the next DAR meeting,
she was served the last cup of tea.
So?
Before this unfortunate incident, Sally
Wallington always received the first cup of tea.
When she was suddenly demoted, your
mother moved up to the prime tea spot,
and she?s held that spot ever since.
Now, she?s very proud of that spot,
and now she?s afraid that this
little incident may jeopardize it.
Dad, I explained this to Mom
and I?ll explain it to you.
I?m not sixteen, I don?t live
with you anymore, I?ve been making
my own decisions, romantic and
otherwise, for a long time now
and you can play all the golf
you want but the subject better
be letting chicks into the Augusta Golf Club
because my love life is officially off limits.
- Didn?t you hear what I just said?
- About the tea?
Yes, I heard it, and I?m
sorry, but it sounds insane.
Of course it sounds insane! It
is insane, that is not the point.
- Okay, then what?s the point?
- The point is your mother is upset,
and I don?t want her to be upset.
Now, you may not understand her world,
I may not understand her
world, but it is her world,
and in her world it is very, very important
that she have the first cup of tea.
And I don?t care about your
independence or what you told your mother
or anything else you have to say ?
if my wife wants the first cup of tea,
she?s going to have the
first cup of tea, that?s it!
Now, I will call you after I play golf.
Hey, it?s Dwight, leave
a message, I?m listening.
Dwight, hi it?s Doris.
Doris, your wife, remember me?
The woman who was asleep in bed when you snuck
out the window like a spineless little worm!
How dare you sneak out like that,
you sniveling little pond scum sample!
I should call Erin Brockovich to
bring a lawsuit against your parents,
you steaming lump of toxic waste! You really
thought you could get away from me? From me?
I would?ve found you sooner if I had
bothered to look, but now I have, I found you,
and all I can say is this ?
I want my board games back!
I want them back and I want them
back now! And I will hunt you down
to the ends of the Earth until I get them
back ? especially the Trivial Pursuit!
Whoa, gross!
Dean, please have your pager
with you, please, come on.
Dean, come on! Damn you and
your Unabomber tendencies!
Aw man!
- Whoa, whoa, slow down.
- Get out of my way.
- I like the new look. It?s very Blue Crush.
- Hilarious.
- What?s the matter?
- Nothing.
You?re walking pretty fast for nothing.
Well, our president said
exercise and I am very patriotic.
- And completely soaked.
- Where is everyone?
- Who are you looking for?
- No one.
Rory, stop. What?s the matter ?
other than the fact that
you?re obviously out of towels.
This guy moved in across the way from
us and we said we?d water his lawn
and the grass can only be watered in ten
minute increments, otherwise the lawn drowns,
and the thing is stuck and it won?t
turn off and I have to find someone,
Luke or Taylor or...
Where are you going?
Jess!
You don?t have to do this.
I didn?t ask you to do this.
I can just find someone else to do it.
- Aw, you made it look so easy.
- Yeah, it was loose.
You just had to press down and
give it a good twist, that?s all.
- Well, thank you.
- You?re welcome.
- So things are good?
- Oh, yeah, really good.
- School?
- Good.
- Still gonna do the Harvard thing?
- Yeah.
Good.
Yeah, good.
So...
- My pager.
- Yeah, I figured.
- Who is it?
- It?s... Dean.
I paged him earlier to come over and help
me and he just got the message, so he?s...
- Coming over to help.
- Yeah.
Okay.
- Hi Mom.
- Hello Lorelai.
- Hi Grandma.
- Hello Rory.
- That?s a pretty sweater.
- Thank you.
I do love you in blue, you
should wear blue more often.
- Buy her more blue, Lorelai.
- Oh, I?ll get right on it.
- So, I brought you something Mom.
- Oh really?
- Soda, Rory?
- Yes, please.
These are some pictures
from Sookie?s wedding.
There?s a great one of you and Dad
dancing. I put ?em in an album for you.
- Well, that?s very nice, thank you.
- You wanna see?
- I?m making drinks right now, Lorelai.
- Right, later it is.
Here you go.
- Here.
- Oh, guess I?m having wine.
- You didn?t want wine?
- Wine?s fine.
Give it back, I?ll
get you something else.
No, I?m good with wine, Mom.
I can make you a martini,
would you like a martini?
No, I just ? you usually
ask me what I want,
and tonight you didn?t ask me what
I wanted so I didn?t have a chance
to tell you how much
I would love some wine.
- I bought some cheese to have before dinner.
- Great, we love cheese.
- It goes great with wine.
- I will be right back.
Boy, it?s cold in here.
It?s a lot colder where you?re sitting.
- She?s mad at me.
- Yup.
- Think she?s gonna be mad at me all night?
- Yup.
- I guess I should go in there and talk to her.
- Yup.
You wouldn?t wanna go in
there and talk to her for me?
Nope.
Good thing you don?t
get paid by the word.
The sooner you get in there,
the sooner you get cheese.
Fine.
- Need some help?
- No, I?m fine, thank you.
- Mom, I just wanted to say I?m sorry.
- Sorry for what?
Sorry about the whole Peyton thing.
- When I asked you for his number, I didn?t think...
- Think about what?
Think about what would happen if
things didn?t work out with us.
I mean, I know his mom is your
friend, and I shouldn?t have even
gotten mixed up in this whole thing
if I wasn?t prepared to remember
that what I do will affect you,
and to me it?s just a Bowie concert,
but to you, it?s not. I was a
little thoughtless and I?m sorry,
but you have to understand that I was
not lying when I said we had a bad time.
We had a really, really,
really, really, really bad time.
I swear, it was one of the worst
times I?ve ever had, it was awful.
Do you remember skiing with
the Danners and their Dobermans?
- Oh, God, yes.
- This was worse.
And, by the way, not just for me
? it was pretty bad for him, too.
It wasn?t like he was in
love and I was miserable.
We were both in pain ? deep
pain, Marathon Man kind of pain.
But despite all of this horrible pain
that we were both in, and would be in again
if we had to spend one more second
together, if you really want me to,
I will go to the Bowie concert with him.
Well, your saying that means a lot.
Thank you, Lorelai.
Borrow Rory?s sweater when you go.
Ground control to Major Tom...