T4E16: “The Reigning Lorelai”
Título em Português: “O Enterro”
Roteiro: Jane Espenson
Direção: Marita Grabiak
Originalmente exibido em: 2 de março de 2004
OPEN AT ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE
[The four Gilmores are seated at the table. The maid serves dinner.]
LORELAI
Don't tell me this is what it looks like.
EMILY
It's escargot.
LORELAI
Ugh. That's what it looks like.
RORY
Snails?
EMILY
Escargot.
LORELAI
Slimy thing by any other name...
RICHARD
They taste like garlic and butter.
LORELAI
Don't say "they." Food should not have pronouns.
RICHARD
Give it a try.
LORELAI
But if I do and we're having road kill for the main course, then I will already have used up my allotment of gross-out food for the day, so I'll abstain.
RICHARD
I guess we should strike escargot off the list of Friday night dinner foods.
EMILY
Sweetie loved escargot. That's funny how we remember those things.
RICHARD
Hm.
LORELAI
Sweetie?
RORY
Sweetie who?
EMILY
Sweetie Nelson, one of my oldest friends. She passed away yesterday.
RORY
Oh, I'm sorry, Grandma.
LORELAI
Yeah, I've heard you mention her.
RORY
Was she sick?
EMILY
She'd been ill for some time, but still...
RICHARD
The family is pretty overwhelmed.
EMILY
By the way, Davis called late today. The funeral is going to be Sunday.
LORELAI
Was that her real name -- Sweetie?
EMILY
No, her name was Melinda. Sweetie was a nickname.
LORELAI
Why?
EMILY
What do you mean, why?
LORELAI
I mean, how did they get Sweetie from Melinda?
EMILY
They didn't get Sweetie from Melinda. Sweetie is a nickname.
LORELAI
Yes, I know Sweetie was a nickname, but usually, a nickname comes from a version of your name, or there's a story behind the name or something.
EMILY
She was sweet. That's the story.
LORELAI
Okay.
EMILY
She had a very sweet nature.
LORELAI
Hm.
EMILY
Well, what kind of story did you want, Lorelai?
LORELAI
No, that's fine. She was sweet. They called her Sweetie. It's a good story.
EMILY
No, really. Exactly what kind of story about my recently departed friend would amuse you?
LORELAI
Mom, it's not to amuse me. It's --
EMILY
All right, fine. Sweetie's father was a very poor man -- so poor that Sweetie and her four siblings all had to sleep in a hollowed-out tree trunk because the house was only big enough for their parents. One winter, there was no food, so Sweetie crawled out of her trunk, wrapped her feet in newspaper, and walked forty miles in the snow to the nearest town, where she stumbled into a candy store. The owner took pity on her and gave her bags of candy, a dill pickle, and drove her back to her family. He promptly offered a job to her father, who gladly accepted and eventually owned that store and turned it into one of the most important candy emporiums in the world. And that is how she got the name Sweetie. There, how was that?
LORELAI
Now, that was a pretty good story.
RICHARD
I'm sorry, Emily, did you say the funeral is Sunday?
EMILY
Yes. Is that a problem?
RICHARD
Well, Mr. Hamoto is in town, and Jason has set up golf for him, and then there's lunch after that. What time is the service?
EMILY
Noon.
RICHARD
Oh, noon. That's cutting it very close. How important is it for me to be at the funeral?
EMILY
Not important at all.
RICHARD
Well, fine, then. Be sure to give them my condolences.
EMILY
Of course. Eat your food.
LORELAI
[Gasps] I think one of them is still alive.
EMILY
Lorelai!
LORELAI
No, seriously. He was over near the radish like five minutes ago.
[Opening Credits]
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER
[Lane is serving customers.]
KIRK
This doesn't smell right.
LANE
Smells fine, Kirk.
KIRK
I think the eggs were bad.
LANE
The eggs are fine, Kirk.
KIRK
Were they cooked in the fish pan? They smell like they were cooked in the fish pan.
LANE
No, the eggs were not cooked in the fish pan. They were cooked in the egg pan.
KIRK
Was the fish pan sitting next to the egg pan? Because perhaps -
[Lorelai walks in the door.]
LORELAI
I need something with cheese!
KIRK
Lorelai, smell my eggs.
LORELAI
Not today, Kirk. Hey, where's Luke? I want him to make that breakfast quesadilla thing he made yesterday.
LANE
Luke's not here.
LORELAI
Where is he? He knows the exact right jack-to-cheddar ratio.
KIRK
He's out there. [Kirk points out the window.]
LORELAI
Where?
KIRK
Over there with Nicole.
LORELAI
Oh, looks like a serious talk.
KIRK
And there have been zero light moments.
LORELAI
I wish I knew what they were talking about.
KIRK
Oh, I can tell you what they're saying.
LORELAI
How?
KIRK
I read lips. My girlfriend taught me. It's so we can have quiet time and keep the conversation going at the same time. Okay, she just said, "Hardwood sponge is the authority of the hostile biographer." And then he responded, "Just phone cords to original samovars."
LORELAI
Kirk, that doesn't make any sense.
KIRK
Must mean they're on to us and they've switched to some sort of code.
LORELAI
I don't think they're speaking in code.
KIRK
Oh, I think Luke's heading back. He just got up and said, "Feel your taters."
LORELAI
Is it possible he said, "I'll see you later?"
KIRK
No, I'm pretty sure about this one.
LANE
Kirk, I'm so sorry, we accidentally made the eggs in the fish pan. Here's new eggs.
KIRK
I don't know why everybody in this town always thinks I'm crazy.
CUT TO YALE NEWSROOM
RORY
You've got to be kidding.
DOYLE
I certainly am not kidding. This is serious.
RORY
It's not plagiarism.
DOYLE
Hey! Do you also like to shout "fire" in a crowded theater? This is a newsroom. Do not use the "p" word.
RORY
Every single word in my piece was written by me.
DOYLE
Was it? Look at this. "Small band of followers." "Rain-soaked highway." I've seen both of those before.
RORY
Of course you've seen them before. Those are phrases used to talk about a small band of followers or, you know, a rain-soaked highway. They're not even clichés like "shouting fire in a crowded theater."
DOYLE
I'm sorry, can you say "Stephen Glass?" The entire climate of journalistic ethics is under a microscope right now. We can't afford anything that looks shady. I'd rather not have Tobey Maguire playing me in a movie about the Yale Daily News scandal, thank you very much.
RORY
I get that, but I don't think my "rain-soaked highway" looks shady.
DOYLE
[Scoffs] Typical. It's your attitude.
RORY
What attitude?
DOYLE
Look around this room. People writing their anthro papers on our computers, people Xeroxing their phone bills on our copy machines. No one's running, no one's sweating. Every single person in this room looks extremely well-rested. No one spell-checks. No one fact-checks. This is the breeding ground for the next Jayson Blair! Fix it. And tidy up your desk!
[Doyle stomps away.]
GLENN
And my month is up.
RORY
What?
GLENN
You're the new dog to kick around here. I feel bad, 'cause you tend to be a pretty decent person, but my nose has been whacked with a newspaper so many times this month, it almost makes me miss my mother.
RORY
Doyle's just in a bad mood, that's all.
DOYLE
"Herd mentality?" Are you freaking kidding me?!
GLENN
Welcome to the dollhouse.
CUT TO SOOKIE'S HOUSE
[Lorelai and Sookie are sitting at the table going over paperwork. Michel is seated on the floor in front of the TV.]
LORELAI
Michel, come on, we've got to get into these budgets.
SOOKIE
Now.
MICHEL
Does the red light mean it's programmed?
SOOKIE
I explained it a hundred times.
LORELAI
Michel, you've been setting that machine for 20 minutes now.
SOOKIE
The man can't live without his dog show.
MICHEL
Ugh. I could just kill my cable provider. "No Westminster dog show, but please enjoy Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle 24 hours a day." Ah, there, it's recording.
LORELAI
Well, get over here.
MICHEL
I just want to see the Chows. [Laughs] Look at that one strut. [Baby talk to the TV.] You know you're a pretty girl, don't you? Yes, with those "I need some loving" eyes.
SOOKIE
Is he doing tricks?
LORELAI
It sounds like they're turning them. [Lorelai's cell phone rings.] Hello.
EMILY
Lorelai, it's me. Do you have a moment?
LORELAI
Uh, sure.
EMILY
Your grandmother. She's gone.
LORELAI
What?
EMILY
Last night. She apparently had a heart attack. The maid found her in the morning.
LORELAI
But I didn't even know her heart was a thing. Was her heart a thing? Did we know that?
EMILY
No, it was quite unexpected. There wasn't any warning at all.
LORELAI
But we just - we just saw her.
EMILY
I know. It's a complete shock.
LORELAI
Ohh. I -- how is Dad?
EMILY
He's completely fallen apart. From the moment he heard the news, he's been almost incoherent.
LORELAI
Oh, no.
EMILY
He's in his office now with the Scotch, and he wants turtleneck soup -- asks for it over and over.
LORELAI
What's turtleneck soup?
EMILY
Apparently something his mother used to have made for him when he was a little boy, and now he wants some, and I can't seem to find anybody who has any idea what it is.
MICHEL
All right, the pugs are up next. They're ugly. Let's do this.
LORELAI
[Whispers to Michel] My grandmother.
SOOKIE
[Whispers] Heart attack -- grandmother.
MICHEL
[Whispers] What?
LORELAI
Dead grandmother, Michel. Mom, have you looked on the internet?
EMILY
For what?
LORELAI
For turtleneck soup. You could Google it.
EMILY
Can I? Can I Google it?
LORELAI
Okay, never mind. Sookie, do you have any idea what turtleneck soup could be?
EMILY
You mean mock turtle soup?
LORELAI
Mom, do you think he means "mock turtle soup?"
EMILY
Maybe that's what he said. Is there such a thing?
LORELAI
I think so. [to Sookie] Can you make mock turtle soup?
SOOKIE
I never tried, but I think I have a recipe for it somewhere here.
LORELAI
So, Mom, Sookie's tracking down the soup. What else can I do?
EMILY
Nothing. If you can find the soup, that'll be enough. You'll tell Rory?
LORELAI
Yeah, I'll tell Rory.
EMILY
All right, I have to go. Your grandmother left very specific instructions on exactly how she wants her funeral to be, so I have a hundred things to do.
LORELAI
I'll be there with the soup as soon as I can, Mom.
EMILY
All right, bye.
LORELAI
Bye. [Hangs up] I'm gonna have to go.
SOOKIE
No problem. One huge vat of mock turtle soup coming up.
MICHEL
Do you need a hug?
LORELAI
Thanks, I'm okay. I have to call Rory. You'll call me when the soup's ready?
SOOKIE
I'm on it.
LORELAI
Have to go. Michel, you'll take care of the papers and the landscaping plans?
MICHEL
Yes, I will. Go, go.
LORELAI
Okay. Purse, coat, keys. I'm gone. Michel?
MICHEL
Yes?
LORELAI
[Sighs] I think I'll take that hug now. [They hug then step back.] A little weird, huh?
MICHEL
Yeah, extremely.
LORELAI
Heart in the right place, but never again?
MICHEL
Thank God.
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE
[Emily is on the phone.]
EMILY
Yes, I understand the reverend's retired. You said that four times. But my mother-in-law specifically requested him for the service, and... [The doorbell rings.] Well, isn't there any forwarding information?
[Emily opens the door for Lorelai.]
LORELAI
I got the soup.
EMILY
Well, I will hold while you look. [to Lorelai] Thank God. He's in his study. Take that into him and see if you can get him to eat. [to person on the phone] Yes, I'm still here. Miraculous, isn't it? A phone number! How...
[Lorelai goes into Richard's study. He's lying on the leather couch with a drink in his hand.]
LORELAI
Hey, dad.
RICHARD
Lorelai?
LORELAI
Yeah, uh...I have something for you. Mock turtle soup.
RICHARD
Mock turtle soup?
LORELAI
Yeah. Sookie made it.
RICHARD
Mock turtle soup. [ Chuckling ] Mock turtle soup. [ Voice breaking ] Mock turtle soup. [ Crying ] Mock turtle soup.
LORELAI
Oh, hey, soup's gone. No soup here. Who mentioned soup? This is definitely a no-soup zone. Uh, the music's nice.
RICHARD
Oh, she loved Kay Kyser. She wasn't really a musical woman. Music was a little frivolous for her. But Kay Kyser.
LORELAI
Yeah. Well, she's great.
RICHARD
Kay Kyser's a man.
LORELAI
Oh, well, his parents had an ugly sense of humor then. [Richard sobs.] Oh, boy.
RICHARD
She was a saint -- the woman was a saint.
LORELAI
Here, Dad.
RICHARD
I learned everything from that woman. "Life is a battle, and you either enter it armed or you surrender immediately." That is what she told me...on my 10th birthday. I never forgot that. No, no one...was as strong as that woman. That wonderful woman...that saint of a woman.
LORELAI
Oh, Dad.
RICHARD
Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine. I -- I just have to deal with this... [Sighs] regret.
LORELAI
What regret? Dad, you and Gran were so close.
RICHARD
The last words we exchanged, we exchanged in anger.
LORELAI
Oh, but, dad, that's -
RICHARD
I lost my temper and I was disrespectful. And that's the way -- that's the way it ended. With an argument and hateful words.
LORELAI
Dad, you know, that was one little fight. I mean, one little fight between you and Gran doesn't wipe away years of -
RICHARD
That woman raised me and she taught me. And she took care of the family even after Father died. And I spoke her as if I owed her nothing, as if she was like anyone else in the world and not the saint of a woman that she was.
LORELAI
Oh, Dad.
RICHARD
You only have one set of parents, Lorelai. Remember that. I forgot and now I have to live with that for the rest of my life. [ Sighs ] You mentioned soup.
LORELAI
What?
RICHARD
When you came in.
LORELAI
Yes, soup. I have soup. Um, Mom mentioned that you were talking about mock turtle soup and you really should eat something, Dad.
RICHARD
I need a spoon.
LORELAI
Oh, my Go-- yes, I'll get you a spoon. I'll get you -- you just sit right there. I'll be right back with your spoon.
[Lorelai goes back out to the living room where Emily is on the phone.]
EMILY
[talking on the phone] But it used to be Martelli's Florist, yes? Okay, do you have any idea where Martelli's moved to? Oh, well, before he died, did Mr. Martelli pass his trade on to any of the other Martellis? Yes, I'll hold. [to Lorelai] How is he doing?
LORELAI
He needs a spoon.
EMILY
He's going to eat?
LORELAI
He's going to eat.
EMILY
Thank God. Take an apple. See if you can get him to eat an apple. [into the phone] I'm here. Yes, I will take the simple stepson's number. Thank you. I will speak slowly. Thank you. [hangs up] Not that one. And take some bread, too.
LORELAI
How are the arrangements coming?
EMILY
Well, she made them twenty years ago, so the reverend is retired, the florist has moved, and two of the pallbearers are no longer with us. Luckily, they both had sons who look remarkably like them, so I think we can get away with it.
LORELAI
All right, I'm gonna bring this stuff to Dad.
EMILY
I'm going to call the florist's idiot stepson.
RICHARD
Emily? Emily!
EMILY
I'm right here, Richard. What's wrong?
RICHARD
This is outrageous! They've completely ruined it!
EMILY
Who ruined what?
RICHARD
Trix's obituary. The Courant just faxed it through. It's disgraceful! I'll sue them!
EMILY
Just calm down.
LORELAI
[taking the paper and reading] "Lorelai Gilmore died this week at age 86. A member of the prominent Gilmore family and widow of Charles Abbott Gilmore, she is survived by a son, Richard Gilmore, and numerous other family members and devoted friends."
EMILY
Well, it's -
RICHARD
It's an insult! That's all they write? Nothing about her charity work or her collecting or her travels? And not a word about the new maternity wing that she donated to St. Joseph's! You tell me where all of the fine people of Hartford are supposed to have all their babies if it weren't for my mother, tell me that!
EMILY
All right, all right, calm down. We will take care of it.
RICHARD
She was a saint, that woman!
EMILY
I know. Absolutely, we will make sure it says "saint" somewhere in the article.
RICHARD
You're sure?
LORELAI
Don't worry, Dad.
RICHARD
Because it's very, very wrong!
LORELAI
Dad, I got your spoon.
RICHARD
Well, I'm not hungry. [leaves]
EMILY
Wonderful. Yet another thing I have to take care of.
LORELAI
Mom, why don't you let me help out a little?
EMILY
That's all right.
LORELAI
I'm happy to do it. I'll bring coffee, a Danish. You've never had so much fun with death in your life.
EMILY
I appreciate the offer, but I have it all under control.
LORELAI
I should probably take off then.
EMILY
Goodbye. Thank Sookie for me. [picks up the phone and dials] Hello, I'm looking for Manny Martelli, please. Well, what time do you expect him back from the science-fiction convention? Yes. Would you hold on a minute, please? [to Lorelai] Lorelai, I have to go to Gran's house tomorrow to sort through her personal papers.
LORELAI
Two cherry Danish coming up.
EMILY
[into phone] Yes, I would like to leave a message.
CUT TO YALE DORM
[Rory is watching TV in her room when the phone rings.]
RORY
Hello?
LORELAI
Hey, it's me.
RORY
Nigella just made a raisin cake that looked so good, the fact that raisins make me gag became totally irrelevant.
LORELAI
Well, good, more ordering choices.
RORY
Oh, my God, she's about to deep-fry a Bounty Bar. I want to move in with her and call her Mommy. Do you mind?
LORELAI
Honey, I -- I have to tell you something.
RORY
You sound sad.
LORELAI
Yeah, well, Gran died.
RORY
What? When?
LORELAI
Last night. She had a heart attack. Are you okay?
RORY
How's Grandpa?
LORELAI
Well, he's been better.
RORY
What should I do? Can I do something?
LORELAI
No, it's all being taken care of.
RORY
When's the funeral?
LORELAI
Friday, and there's a wake after. I don't remember if you have a class.
RORY
Doesn't matter. I'll make it work.
LORELAI
Okay.
RORY
I was just getting to know her.
LORELAI
Well, I think you got a pretty good snapshot.
RORY
Shouldn't I be crying? I feel like I should be crying.
LORELAI
Well, you didn't know her that well.
RORY
Still, she was my great-grandmother. I mean, I should feel more. [gets more and more upset] Oh, God, what if I don't cry at the funeral? Then everyone will see that I'm not crying, and Grandpa will be upset.
LORELAI
Well, honey, if you can't cry, at least you know you can work yourself up into a very respectable panic attack.
RORY
It might have to do.
LORELAI
You're an amazing kid. She was so lucky to have you as a great-granddaughter. Hey, do you want me to come by tonight, pick you up, take you to Tijuana, get you drunk and laid?
RORY
That's okay. I've got too much work to do.
LORELAI
Okay, well, call me if you want to talk or whatever.
RORY
I will.
LORELAI
I love you, hon.
RORY
I love you, too, Mom.
CUT TO GRAN'S HOUSE
[Lorelai and Emily are going through Gran's papers.]
LORELAI
This looks like -- what a shock -- another incoherent legal document.
EMILY
Hand it to me.
LORELAI
Uh..."house insurance policy."
EMILY
Hand it to me.
LORELAI
You know, Mom, seriously, I can do more than just hand you stuff.
EMILY
That's all right. I have a system.
LORELAI
Yes. You don't think I can work within the system, but I can! I have no plans to overthrow the system. Just teach me the system. Teach it!
EMILY
Just hand me some papers.
[Lorelai groans. A woman walks into the room.]
GEORGIA
Emily, excuse me. We finished cataloging the second floor, and we're about to move to the third.
EMILY
That's fine, Georgia.
GEORGIA
And we have bubble-wrapped those bar glasses. Where do you want us to put them?
EMILY
In the trunk of my car, along with the candlesticks. My keys are in the foyer.
GEORGIA
All right.
LORELAI
What was that about?
EMILY
I'm preparing for the funeral.
LORELAI
Stashing bar glasses is preparing for the funeral?
EMILY
Those bar glasses are supposed to stay in the family. They go to us, then to you. However, every time a certain relative of your father's comes to visit, things tend to disappear.
LORELAI
Dad's got a Winona in the family? How cool. Who is it?
EMILY
His cousin Marilyn. She has been systematically pilfering those bar glasses for the last five years.
LORELAI
Really.
EMILY
Plus, I saw her eyeing the candlesticks last Easter, and I'll be damned if I let her get them. So much to do. [ Sighs ] Did I tell you about the burial-slash-cremation clause?
LORELAI
Now you're just making stuff up.
EMILY
Your grandmother is to have an open-casket ceremony, displayed in all her glory, then is to be cremated and have her ashes divided in two -- half to be buried with her husband in the family crypt, and the other half to be put in an urn and placed on our mantelpiece.
LORELAI
Half of Gran is going to be on your mantel forever.
EMILY
Staring at me, judging me, disapproving of me.
LORELAI
So apparently, it's the top half.
EMILY
When I first found out, I almost had a coronary, but I've accepted it. From now on, it's going to be a 3-person household -- your father, me, and her urn.
LORELAI
You know, it's so weird. I know so little about Gran. I mean, like, what was her maiden name?
EMILY
Gilmore.
LORELAI
No, no, her maiden name.
EMILY
Gilmore.
LORELAI
Wait. Y-you're not saying -
EMILY
She and Charles were second cousins.
LORELAI
Ew! What?!
EMILY
Oh, don't act so scandalized. It was not at all uncommon for prominent families to keep the bloodlines closed.
LORELAI
Keeping the bloodlines closed. Is that what we're calling it?
EMILY
Well, what would you call it?
LORELAI
Oh, I don't know. How about "Good morning, Appalachia, I got a mighty cute sister and an extra set of toes."
EMILY
No one has any extra toes.
LORELAI
I have a double-jointed thumb.
EMILY
Remarkable. Use it to hand me some more papers, please.
LORELAI
I'm sorry, but I don't understand how everyone was so okay with this. I mean, what, did they just go, "What a cute couple. They look so much alike." [no answer] Mom?
EMILY
This is to your father. It's a carbon copy of a letter she sent to your father.
LORELAI
Hmm. That's nice.
EMILY
[reading] "My Dearest Richard, It is with heavy heart that I write you this letter tonight, but I cannot stand by and let you make a terrible mistake. Until now, I had thought, hoped, prayed that you would come to the same conclusion that I have. But you have not, and therefore, I feel it is my duty as your mother to beg you to reconsider your impending marriage." [Lorelai gasps.] "I'm sure that Emily is a very suitable woman for someone, but not for you. She will not be able to make you happy. She does not have the Gilmore stamina or spark. She is simply not a Gilmore."
LORELAI
Well, sure, 'cause you weren't directly related to him.
EMILY
[continues reading] "I don't know the circumstances surrounding your breakup with Pennilyn Lott, but it is still my belief that she is much better suited for you than Emily." [Voice breaking] "I know that the timing of this is particularly awkward, since you are to be married tomorrow."
LORELAI
No way!
EMILY
[reading] "But your happiness is too important to me, so timing be damned."
LORELAI
She wanted Dad to leave you at the altar.
EMILY
She begged him to leave me at the altar! She begged him in writing, and then she saved the carbons!
LORELAI
Holy moly. Can I see that?
EMILY
I can't believe this. I'm standing here in her basement, covered in dust. I'm organizing her estate and cataloging her things. I've been on the phone for days, trying to make sure that everything was exactly the way she wanted it, and all this time, she never even wanted me in her family!
LORELAI
Man, she sure used a lot of exclamation points.
EMILY
Well, fine. That's just fine, because I am done.
LORELAI
Done?
EMILY
I'm done planning and running around and calling people. I'm done with anything having to do with that woman.
LORELAI
But Dad...
EMILY
Skipped my best friend's funeral to golf -- that's what your dad did!
LORELAI
Mom, we have to plan this funeral.
EMILY
Find a box, throw her in, we're done!
LORELAI
Mom.
EMILY
Better yet, throw the old harpy's carcass in a ditch! Let a wolverine eat her.
LORELAI
Okay, but, see, finding a wolverine near a ditch -- that takes planning.
EMILY
Do whatever you want! I'm going to have a drink. Would you like a drink?
LORELAI
I can't do it, Mom! I don't know the system!
CUT TO LORELAI'S KITCHEN
[Lorelai and Rory are sitting at the table going through Gran's papers.]
RORY
Bank info?
LORELAI
Hand it to me.
RORY
I cannot believe that story.
LORELAI
Yeah, well, trust me, the brothers Grimm were over in the corner, yelling, "No way!"
RORY
And she just walked out?
LORELAI
Yep.
RORY
Jewelry appraisal?
LORELAI
Hand it to me.
RORY
Why don't you just tell me where to put it?
LORELAI
No, because I have a system.
RORY
Oh. Well, that letter sounds awful.
LORELAI
It was.
RORY
And really cruel.
LORELAI
So cruel -- so completely cruel that I'm kind of wondering if Gran didn't know Mom was gonna find it.
RORY
Stop. It's too mean. I don't wanna think that there's that meanness in my genes. I don't wanna inherit something like that.
LORELAI
Yeah, well, who knows what we've inherited from that woman. Count your toes lately?
RORY
What are you talking about?
LORELAI
Well, I've been saving the best for last.
RORY
You're kidding.
LORELAI
Do you know what Gran's maiden name was?
RORY
What?
LORELAI
Gilmore. Grandpa Charles was her second cousin!
RORY
No!
LORELAI
Yes.
RORY
What does that mean about us? What if that's caused, like, a horrible genetic mutation that hasn't shown up yet? Oh, our eyes!
LORELAI
What? We each have two of them.
RORY
I always thought it was neat that our eyes look kind of similar, but now I don't know. Is it creepy?
LORELAI
I don't know.
RORY
I think it's creepy.
LORELAI
Okay, just hand me some more stuff. Stop staring at my eyes. Come on.
RORY
What else do you have to do?
LORELAI
Oh, well, I haven't tracked down this Reverend Wilder yet, and I got some mysterious message from the place that made her headstone, so I have to go see about that. And then there's just the random stuff.
RORY
What random stuff?
LORELAI
Well, for instance, Gran requested that she be buried in fresh clothing.
RORY
What is fresh clothing?
LORELAI
I don't know. Clean clothing? Clothes fresh from the cleaners? New clothes? Clothes with a mountain-fresh scent?
RORY
I think it's new clothing.
LORELAI
It's safest, isn't it? So add that to the list with the headstone. Oh, and then there's the obituary. I almost forgot about the obituary.
RORY
What about the obituary?
LORELAI
The paper wrote something, but Dad thinks it's not good enough, so I have to rewrite her death announcement. I should let Mom do it. I believe it would go, "yay."
RORY
Hey, can I do it? I want to help, and we have access to a database at the Yale paper that would make it really easy to research.
LORELAI
Oh, honey, that would be great. Thank you.
RORY
My pleasure. I just feel really bad for Grandpa, losing his mother.
LORELAI
Well, they were really close.
RORY
Yeah. It's sad. So, Gran and her husband had the same great-grandfather.
LORELAI
Try not to think about it.
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE
[The doorbell rings. No one answers so Lorelai opens the door and walks in. Sookie follows her in. The entry is filled with flowers.]
LORELAI
Hello? Oh. Mom, Dad?
SOOKIE
Look at all this stuff! Oh.
LORELAI
Mom, are you here?
EMILY
In the living room, Lorelai.
LORELAI
Uh, yeah. Where's the maid? You got a condolence moat going on out here. [Lorelai and Sookie make their way into the living room to find Emily smoking and drinking and reading a book in her robe.] Whoa.
EMILY
I told Hilda to take the day off. Nothing's happening here.
LORELAI
I think every delivery boy in town would beg to differ.
EMILY
What? Oh, those. Just put those anywhere. I have to finish reading The Crimson Petal and the White for my book club. Sookie, what a pleasant surprise! What are you doing here?
LORELAI
I brought Sookie so she could check what equipment she's going to need for the wake. And who the hell are you?!
SOOKIE
I'm so sorry, Emily.
EMILY
About what?
SOOKIE
Well, about Richard's mother dying.
EMILY
Are you? Huh. Would you like a cigarette?
SOOKIE
No, thank you.
EMILY
Well, then, more for me.
SOOKIE
I think she broke.
LORELAI
Mom, what's going on?
SOOKIE
I am just gonna go to the kitchen.
LORELAI
Mom!
EMILY
Lorelai, please, I'm reading.
LORELAI
Uh...okay.
[The doorbell rings.]
EMILY
If you're going by the bar, my drink could use a little freshening up.
LORELAI
Your drink is fresh enough! And put that cigarette out!
[Lorelai opens the door to Jason.]
LORELAI
Hi, Jason.
JASON
Hey, I didn't know you were gonna be here.
LORELAI
Oh, yeah, well, the white rabbit ran by. I chased him, fell down a hole, and here I am.
JASON
So, how's everybody doing?
LORELAI
Uh, well, Dad's a mess, and Mom starts work at the truck stop next week.
JASON
Are you holding up?
LORELAI
Yeah, I am. Thanks for asking.
JASON
Well, it's what I'm here for.
LORELAI
Really?
JASON
No. I have to get your father's signature on some papers.
LORELAI
Mom, where's Dad?
EMILY
How the hell do I know?
JASON
[sarcastically] Boy, she sounds really upset.
LORELAI
He's probably in his study.
JASON
Okay, thanks.
LORELAI
Mm-hmm. Careful.
[Jason knocks on the door of Richard's study. Richard comes to the door unshaven and wearing a bathrobe.]
RICHARD
Oh, Jason.
JASON
Richard, I am so sorry to hear.
[Richard sobs and hugs Jason. Lorelai turns away and goes back to Emily.]
EMILY
Who was that at the door?
LORELAI
It was Jason. Dad needs to sign something.
EMILY
Uh-huh.
LORELAI
You know what? Why don't I start putting some of these baskets away?
EMILY
Whatever.
LORELAI
And then maybe I could start writing some thank-you notes.
EMILY
Fine. I think there's some Post-its in the kitchen.
LORELAI
Mom, uh...I know how hurt you are. That letter was terrible. But there's still a lot of stuff that has to get done.
EMILY
I know. You're right. Say, I've got an idea. Why don't you call Pennilyn Lott and have her plan the funeral?
LORELAI
Mom.
EMILY
I mean, she's the one that was supposed to be planning it anyhow, so I say let her do it. You need something, Sookie?
SOOKIE
I was just wondering if it's going to be okay to set up a buffet in the dining room.
EMILY
I don't know. What do you think Pennilyn Lott would do? You think she'd set it up in the dining room? Because personally, I think we should just toss some cheese cubes in the coffin, stuff some toothpicks in her mouth, and let the people go to town.
SOOKIE
Is she serious?
LORELAI
The dining room's fine, Sookie.
SOOKIE
Okay. Good.
[Jason comes out of the study. Lorelai goes over to him.]
LORELAI
Um, uh, excuse me.
JASON
Did you see that hug?
LORELAI
Yes, I saw the hug, I saw the hug.
JASON
It didn't end. It was the hug that wouldn't end, and he was wearing a robe.
LORELAI
Yes, apparently, we're a robe family now.
JASON
And he was crying. I am really, really bad at comforting people. I say completely inappropriate things -- bad jokes with words like "Nantucket" in them.
LORELAI
Did you get what you needed?
JASON
Yeah, thanks.
LORELAI
Okay. Well, then I guess I'll see you at the funeral tomorrow.
JASON
Yeah. About the actual funeral
LORELAI
Jason.
JASON
I can't do funerals.
LORELAI
You have to do funerals. This was your partner's mother.
JASON
I understand, but funerals have way too much emotion for me -- the death and the hugging.
LORELAI
You serious?
JASON
When I was 10, my family went through a terrible period. Once a month, somebody died. For a year, they were dropping like flies. It completely freaked me out.
LORELAI
Okay, fine, don't come, but you had better lie to my father and tell him you did.
JASON
I am very comfortable with that compromise.
LORELAI
[goes back to Emily] That was Jason again. He had to go, but he wanted me to tell you hello for him.
EMILY
Jason. Your father loves that boy.
LORELAI
I know he does.
EMILY
You know who else would love that boy? Pennilyn Lott.
LORELAI
I'm gonna go get started on those thank-you cards.
EMILY
Remember to thank Pennilyn Lott just for being Pennilyn Lott.
CUT TO YALE NEWSPAPER
[Rory is on the phone.]
RORY
I'm almost done. I promise I'll get it to the paper this afternoon.
LORELAI
This is a really big help, my friend. I owe you.
RORY
No, it was really interesting, actually. I mean, I never knew all of these things about Gran.
LORELAI
Really, was the extra-toe thing in there?
RORY
No, but did you know that she took care of wounded soldiers that were shipped back here during World War II? She also studied at the Sorbonne and at Oxford and met three presidents.
LORELAI
Oh. Which ones?
RORY
Kennedy, Johnson, and Nixon. There's this amazing picture of her frowning at Nixon like she knew he was up to something.
LORELAI
Really?
RORY
Yeah, she was some kind of something, wasn't she?
LORELAI
Yes, she kind of was.
RORY
I just love that she wanted something so -- I got to go. [hangs up] Hi, Doyle. Hey, did you read the typo in the New York Times today?
DOYLE
This is personal.
RORY
Yes. Yes, it is.
DOYLE
You're using newspaper resources to work on something personal, in direct defiance of what I was warning everybody about just the other day.
RORY
But this is different.
DOYLE
Oh, it is?
RORY
If I can just -
DOYLE
Oh, goody, here comes the defense. What will it be? "I'm looking something up for a friend?" "The professor didn't give me enough time?" "I was just browsing through the archives, and I got distracted?"
RORY
My grandmother is dead.
DOYLE
Oh. Oh, no.
RORY
Yeah, she died two days ago, suddenly, and we were close. Okay? We were close, and I'm just trying to give her an obituary that is fitting for the great woman that she was.
DOYLE
Oh. That's -- I didn't know.
RORY
You didn't ask.
DOYLE
My grandmother died in December, and it was... [sighs] I'm still not over it. I know exactly what you're going through. Keep going, please. I'm sorry.
RORY
It's okay. And thank you.
DOYLE
Last week, you know what I did?
RORY
No.
DOYLE
I picked up the phone to call her. Isn't that sad? I actually forgot, and then, of course, it hit me all over again. I hope that doesn't happen to you.
RORY
Me too.
DOYLE
She smelled a little like coffee. I still can't walk past any place that makes coffee.
RORY
Oh.
DOYLE
The girl I was dating was a barista. I had to break up with her.
RORY
We weren't that close.
DOYLE
What?
RORY
And it wasn't my grandmother. It was my great-grandmother. I dropped the "great" to make the whole thing sound sadder. I don't know anything about her until today. [sighs] I'm so sorry. I'm just gonna pack up and go straight to hell now.
DOYLE
My grandmother was a very special woman. She drove me to my prom, and I'd be a poor man if I'd never known her. Finish the obituary.
RORY
What?
GLENN
What?
DOYLE
Everybody should get to know their grandmother.
GLENN
But it was her great-grandmother. Didn't you hear her?
DOYLE
Glenn, you take Rory's piece on the new parking rules, okay?
GLENN
My month lasts a month. Your month lasts three days. Yes, sirree, folks, that is my life!
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER
[Everyone in the diner is quiet. They're listening to the sounds of yelling coming from Luke's apartment upstairs. Miss Patty walks in the door.]
MISS PATTY
Oh, Kirk, good, I've been -
CUSTOMERS
Shh!
MISS PATTY
What are we listening to? [Kirk points upstairs.] Again?
KIRK
Yep.
[Rapid footsteps approaching. Everyone pretends to be busy as Luke comes into the diner.]
LUKE
Who needs to order?
MISS PATTY
I do.
LUKE
Go ahead.
MISS PATTY
I'll have a chef's salad.
LUKE
Dressing?
MISS PATTY
Oil and vinegar on the side.
LUKE
Crackers or roll?
MISS PATTY
Um...
KIRK
Get the crackers, get the crackers.
MISS PATTY
Uh, I'll have the -
NICOLE
Luke!
LUKE
What?
NICOLE
Are you coming back?
LUKE
I'm working.
NICOLE
We were having a discussion and you just got up and left.
LUKE
I thought we were done.
NICOLE
I was in the middle of the word "September."
LUKE
[Sighs and points to the door.] Okay, come on. [They go outside.] Okay, go ahead.
NICOLE
We were in the middle of a conversation!
LUKE
We were yelling. It was a fight.
NICOLE
We weren't yelling.
LUKE
It felt like yelling.
NICOLE
Okay, we won't yell. We'll talk.
LUKE
Fine, talk.
NICOLE
Me? What about you?
LUKE
You're the one who wanted to talk. We're here. Let's talk.
NICOLE
You don't want to talk?
LUKE
I don't have anything to say.
NICOLE
Yeah. Me either. [Starts to walk away.]
LUKE
[ Sighs ] Nicole.
NICOLE
What?
LUKE
You going back to our place?
NICOLE
Our place? [ Scoffs ] Our place. Huh. Funny.
[As Nicole walks away, Luke turns to see everyone in the diner crowded at the window watching the fight.]
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE
[Richard opens the door to Lorelai and Rory.]
LORELAI
Dad, why are you answering the door?
RICHARD
Uh, well, I heard it ring, so, um...
LORELAI
The maid's taking the day off again?
RICHARD
Yeah, I suppose so. Rory, it's nice to see you.
RORY
I'm so sorry, Grandpa.
RICHARD
Thank you, Rory.
RORY
How are you?
RICHARD
Well, I'm having a devil of a time with this tie.
RORY
And you're not wearing any shoes.
RICHARD
What? Oh, yeah, shoes.
LORELAI
Dad, can't Mom help you with the tie?
RICHARD
Yes. Yes. Uh, I don't know where she's gotten to. There are a lot of plans to make. Oh, someone sent us four hams. Can you imagine? Four hams.
[Emily comes downstairs wearing her robe again.]
LORELAI
Mom, there you are.
EMILY
[ Slurring ] Rory, you look very nice.
RORY
I brought a dress to change into.
EMILY
Oh, what you're wearing is fine. [hands Lorelai a book] Lorelai, here, I just finished reading, and I think you'll really like it. It's about this prostitute named Sugar in Victorian England. She starts rising through the ranks of society, and she meets these really vivid characters!
LORELAI
Okay, sure, you don't have to tell me the whole story now.
EMILY
I'm not giving anything away. That's all on the back cover.
LORELAI
Dad? [to Rory] Follow him. Point out doors and windows.
RORY
Got it. [Rory follows Richard upstairs.]
LORELAI
So, Mom, you might want to go get ready now.
EMILY
Nonsense! We have hours. Want a drink? Today I learned how to make mojitos!
LORELAI
Mom, today especially, you might want to be early, since we're the ones throwing the funeral.
EMILY
Fine.
LORELAI
There you go. Go on upstairs. Put on a dress -- a black dress.
RORY
[comes back downstairs] I got him to sit down.
LORELAI
Okay, pillow. Soft. Good.
RORY
You're right, they're a little nutty.
LORELAI
Oh, yeah. With extra nuts on top. Okay, I have to check and make sure that Sookie's kitchen stuff made it over here. And I have to call the airline and make sure the reverend got on the plane. I have to check in with the headstone -- [ Gasps ] Underwear.
RORY
Um, that took a turn.
LORELAI
Oh, my God. I delivered Gran's clothes to the funeral home, but I forgot to include underwear.
RORY
Gran's going commando?
LORELAI
Oh, no. I'll have to go buy some.
RORY
Well, wait a minute. Who's gonna know?
LORELAI
I'll know. Just stay here. Keep an eye on your grandpa. I'll be right back.
CUT TO STORE
[Lorelai looks at racks of underwear, unsure what to buy. A saleswoman comes up behind her.]
SHANNON
This whole section is our 2-for-1 sale.
LORELAI
Listen -
SHANNON
Shannon.
LORELAI
Shannon, um, I need to buy something for my grandmother.
SHANNON
Any particular style?
LORELAI
Something respectable, upstanding. You got anything that came over on the Mayflower?
SHANNON
We have this whole line of really terrific panties, and they have a built-in tummy panel that older women really love.
LORELAI
Oh, well, tummy panel sounds great.
SHANNON
What size is she?
LORELAI
Size? Uh, she's tiny but strong. She looks like she could take a punch. But she wears these big dresses, so who knows what's going on under there.
SHANNON
Okay, well -
LORELAI
I'm sorry, she wore big dresses. She wore big dresses, 'cause she's dead.
SHANNON
Oh.
LORELAI
Do you have any idea what "fresh clothing" means?
SHANNON
No.
LORELAI
Neither do I. I'm guessing it means "new," and that's why I'm here, because I have to do all the - all the planning now, because my mother found the note. [Scoffs] The stupid note. Who writes a note like that and keeps the carbon?
SHANNON
I don't -
LORELAI
Yeah, my grandmother -- that's who. My grandmother, who wants fresh clothing and a 4,000-year-old minister, who wants to be cremated and put in a jar on top of my mother's mantelpiece to sit up there and judge for all eternity. I bet your family's looking really great to you right about now, huh?
SHANNON
Yes, they are.
LORELAI
Yeah. [Chuckles] Oh, God. [Sniffles] I'm just babbling. I'm standing in underwire heaven just babbling like a crazy person. I should just pick something, because, I mean, what difference does it make? She's dead. You know, the woman is dead. She can't tell what she's wearing or who bought it for her. She can't see the mess she's left behind, so I'll just -- I'll take this.
SHANNON
That's a small.
LORELAI
Hello! She's dead! The woman is dead! She can't tell if it's the right size! She wanted fresh clothes, and I'm here buying her fresh clothes. So if she has a problem with the size or the strawberry print, then she can rise from the dead and come back here and yell at me herself. Because you know what, if anyone could, that tough, old, crazy, wonderful broad would be the one! [Sniffles] You take Visa, right?
SHANNON
Mm-hmm.
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE
[Rory helps Richard with his tie.]
RORY
Okay, so, according to this, we're almost home. I just pull this through there, which looks promising, and we're done. Now you just do the final adjusting.
RICHARD
Well, that's not bad.
RORY
Fourth time's the charm.
RICHARD
Very handy little sheet you've got there. Where'd you get it?
RORY
Off the internet. You can find anything there.
RICHARD
Hmm. Very nice.
RORY
Do you want to keep it -- the diagram? I don't think I'll be needing it much around the dorm
RICHARD
[ Chuckles ] Well, in that case, I will. Thank you, Rory.
RORY
Now I think all we need is your jacket and your shoes, and you're ready.
RICHARD
[ Sighs ] Yes, I suppose so. You know, the suit I wore when we buried my father -- I was never able to wear it again. It was brand-new -- a very nice suit. Custom-made. It was my first custom-made suit. I told your grandmother that it didn't fit anymore, but really, I just didn't want to see it again. And I suppose this is going to be it for this suit, too.
RORY
So, I hear you're doing the eulogy.
RICHARD
Well, I'm her son.
RORY
Are you gonna be okay doing that?
RICHARD
Well, I'll have to be, I suppose.
RORY
Because if you find yourself feeling, you know, unsteady about it, I can do it. I did a lot of reading about Gran for the obituary, and I think I can do her justice.
RICHARD
She had a life, didn't she?
RORY
She really did.
RICHARD
Well, I thank you for your offer, but this is my responsibility. I will be fine.
RORY
I'm sure you will.
RICHARD
However, if something happens, and I find myself, let us say, a tad more emotional than I would like -
RORY
I got your back, Grandpa.
[Richard sighs.]
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE -- DOWNSTAIRS
[Lorelai walks in the front door with a shopping bag. Emily, dressed for the funeral, is sitting at the table.]
EMILY
Did you go shopping? I've been sitting here waiting for you.
[Lorelai sighs.]
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE RESIDENCE - NIGHT
[After the funeral. Richard is greeting the mourners.]
RICHARD
Thank you. Thanks so much for coming. Appreciate it.
RORY
Nice job with the eulogy, Gilmore.
RICHARD
Well, I've always found that a well-tied bow tie can have a very steadying effect.
JENSON
Richard, she was a hell of a lady.
EMMA
I don't know what the hospital board will do without her.
RICHARD
I appreciate both of you coming. Have you met my granddaughter Rory?
JENSON
No, I don't believe we have.
EMMA
Nice to meet you, Rory.
RORY
Nice to meet you, too. I'm gonna go get a soda. Excuse me.
EMMA
She's lovely, Richard.
RICHARD
Inside and out.
[Rory walks over to Lorelai.]
LORELAI
How's he doing?
RORY
Not bad. He's holding it together -- partly because all these people are here, but I think he's doing better.
LORELAI
Good. So, what did you think of Gran's fabulous, fresh clothing?
RORY
I thought it was very sophisticated.
LORELAI
Thank you.
RORY
But don't think, for a second, that I didn't notice the Hello Kitty bracelet you put on her.
LORELAI
I just thought, a little something special from me and you for all eternity.
MARILYN
So, there she was, dragging poor Charles around Egypt, of all places. I mean, the man detested sand. So, of course, Lorelai wanted to go and see the pyramids right away. Well, he was dragging his feet. He wanted to go to the hotel. He said, "Lorelai, those pyramids have been there for thousands of years, so they can wait another day." And she said, "Well, you didn't marry the pyramids. You married me, and I won't wait another hour." And she jumped on a camel and rode away. Dragged the camel's owner behind her for over a mile. Man almost died. [ Laughter ] There she is. Lorelai, come here and say hello to your father's favorite cousin.
LORELAI
Hi, Marilyn.
MARILYN
Look at you. You look just like your picture. You know, your grandmother had this picture of you right smack-dab in the middle of her entryway. You would walk in the door, she would point to the picture, and she would say, "This is my granddaughter, Lorelai. She's not married."
LORELAI
Oh, that's a terrific story.
MARILYN
You are stunning! My god, tell me you're an idiot, I beg you.
LORELAI
I have my moments. How's that?
MARILYN
And you, miss. Am I possibly related to you also?
LORELAI
Yes, this is my daughter Rory.
MARILYN
It is a thrill to meet you both. Horrible circumstances, I suppose. Anyway angels, tell me: when you were last over at your grandmother's house, did you possibly notice some darling little bar glasses?
LORELAI
Bar glasses?
MARILYN
Crystal, with this little gold-leaf pattern around?
LORELAI
No, I don't think so.
MARILYN
Oh, well, I was just wondering. They weren't valuable, just sentimental. I used to admire them as a small child.
LORELAI
Well, sure, what little kid doesn't have a fascination with bar glasses?
MARILYN
Well, if you ever do see them -
LORELAI
Yes, I'll let you know. I -- I'm sorry, I have to go check the caterer.
MARILYN
Go, go, go. I can visit with Rory.
RORY
Okay. Hey, I heard you talking about Gran in Egypt.
MARILYN
Oh, she loved Egypt. Actually, she loved anyplace exotic. Did she ever tell you about the time she was stranded in Istanbul?
RORY
No. Well, I actually didn't know her very well.
MARILYN
Oh, that's a terrible shame.
RORY
I think so, too.
DARCY
It was a lovely service. You did a wonderful job.
EMILY
Thank you.
DARCY
It seems like we're hitting that age, now aren't we, where we're going to be going to a lot of these things. Time to invest in a second black suit, I suppose.
EMILY
[to a passing waiter] Excuse me, please bring my husband a Manhattan, and make sure the hors d'oeuvres start with him. He has to eat something.
RORY
[to a boy her age] Yeah, I think philosophy may be one of my favorite subjects right now.
LORELAI
[whispers to Rory] Second cousin.
RORY
Got to go.
BOY
Wait, I'll come with you. [follows Rory]
LORELAI
[loudly] Reverend Wilder, hi. Thank you so much for coming all the way up here from Florida to be with us. Gran would have been so pleased.
REVEREND
Oh, thank you. I was happy to do it. And you are?
LORELAI
I'm Lorelai Gilmore.
REVEREND
Didn't I just bury you?
LORELAI
No, Reverend, I'm the one who talked to you on the phone, and I picked you up from the airport.
REVEREND
Oh, really?
LORELAI
Yeah.
MARILYN
That was a different Lorelai. This is her granddaughter. This is the reigning Lorelai.
REVEREND
Oh, how nice. And who are you?
LORELAI
This is Gran's niece, Marilyn.
MARILYN
You remember me from when I was younger. You married me to my first husband, Theodore.
REVEREND
I did?
MARILYN
It would be easier on all of us if you can just pretend to remember.
REVEREND
Oh, well, that's probably a good idea.
[Lorelai sits down next to Emily and sighs.]
LORELAI
How are you holding up?
EMILY
My feet are killing me.
LORELAI
How's the rest of you?
EMILY
The rest of me? The rest of me is fine.
LORELAI
Oh, you know, Mom, she may have written that letter, but he picked you.
EMILY
I can't believe you wore those shoes to a funeral.
LORELAI
I'm going to go get a stuffed mushroom now.
[Emily walks over to Richard.]
RICHARD
Hmm.
EMILY
Your tie is crooked.
RICHARD
Oh.
EMILY
Have you eaten?
RICHARD
Oh, yes. Every five minutes, it seems a young man would show up at my side with a tray of food. Your doing, I suppose.
EMILY
Could be. There, that's better.
RICHARD
So, I've been thinking.
EMILY
Yes?
RICHARD
I'm not so sure the mantel is the best place for Gran's ashes.
EMILY
What?
RICHARD
The ledge is too small. It wouldn't really be appropriate.
EMILY
But her wishes.
RICHARD
Being buried with my father seems right. Don't you agree?
EMILY
Whatever you want, Richard.
[Lorelai walks through the room.]
MARILYN
So, there she is, Aunt Lorelai -- already in her 70s, mind you -- and the blizzard has her trapped in that old house for a week with no heat, no running water. The local police finally came and dug her out and handed her some hot tea. And you know what she does? First of all, she complains that the tea is too hot, and then she sends them a bill for carpet cleaning, because they tracked in snow.
[Lorelai sees Rory and goes over to sit at a table with her.]
LORELAI
So, you ditched the cousin?
RORY
Yeah, we ran into a sister, and how could I compete?
LORELAI
Oh, sure. How are you doing?
RORY
I'm feeling sadder about Gran, but feeling sadder is making me feel less guilty about not feeling sad, so things are looking up.
LORELAI
Good. So, apparently, I am now the reigning Lorelai.
RORY
Huh. I guess you are.
LORELAI
It's a lot of responsibility.
RORY
Well, sure.
LORELAI
It's mostly ceremonial stuff nowadays -- declaring knighthoods, opening supermarkets -- but now and then, you get to banish someone or pose for a stamp.
RORY
Neat. And coins.
LORELAI
Yeah and coins. You know, someday you'll be the reigning Lorelai.
RORY
I don't like that idea.
LORELAI
Why not? You get a cape.
RORY
Because if I'm the reigning Lorelai, that means you'll be gone.
LORELAI
Gone? No, not me. I'll step down way before that. I'm not gonna pull a Queen Elizabeth on you, make you wait around forever, force you to develop interests in polo and architecture.
RORY
I am scared of horses.
LORELAI
I know that.
RORY
So, there's a cape, huh?
THE END