T5E12: “Come Home”
Título em Português: “A Volta Pra Casa”
Roteiro: Jessica Queller
Direção: Kenny Ortega
Originalmente exibido em: 1 de fevereiro de 2005
LUKE'S APARTMENT
[Lorelai comes out of the bathroom. Luke is lying in bed.]
LORELAI
Hey. You built me a shelf. That's so nice.
LUKE
It was anything but nice. I kept using your crazy toothpaste.
LORELAI
There's nothing crazy about my toothpaste.
LUKE
It's cinnamon.
LORELAI
So what?
LUKE
I don't like cinnamon. I like normal flavored.
LORELAI
What exactly is this normal flavor?
LUKE
You know, striped.
LORELAI
Striped. That's not a flavor.
LUKE
It is in the toothpaste world.
LORELAI
Ooo, the toothpaste world. Is that anything like Whoville?
[She joins him in bed.]
LUKE
I'm exhausted.
LORELAI
[perky]
I'm exhilarated.
LUKE
You know, you don't have to do this.
LORELAI
Hey. Going to bed early every once in a while is good for ya.
LUKE
I have to get up at four. You don't.
LORELAI
Yes, I know, but every night you have early deliveries is a night we spend apart and seriously, where's the good in that?
LUKE
Okay. [He turns off the light.] ‘Night.
[They kiss.]
LORELAI
Night.
[They kiss again. Luke rolls over. Lorelai is sitting up. She looks around, wide awake.]
LORELAI
Man, is it quiet. Do you hear how quiet it is?
LUKE
Mm-hmm.
LORELAI
Do you have a pin, 'cause I want to hear it drop.
LUKE
No pins.
LORELAI
Okay. Sorry. So, okay. Good night. [She leans back, then taps Luke on the shoulder.] Hey, Luke. Why don't you have a T.V.?
LUKE
I have a T.V.
LORELAI
No, I mean, in here, in the bedroom so you can watch T.V. in bed.
LUKE
[rolls back over]
I don't watch T.V. in bed. Studies show that it's not good for your sleep.
LORELAI
What studies?
LUKE
Watching T.V. in bed screws up your REM sleep.
LORELAI
But Charlie Rose, Jon Stewart, Pink Lady and Jeff?
LUKE
All screw up your REM sleep.
LORELAI
How does Charlie Rose screw up your REM sleep?
LUKE
Because he's always got some guy on pushing a book about how everything's all going to hell, or they're going to pass a law, how everyone with a nose ring is going to get shipped off to China. Suddenly you're depressed, thinking we're all going to die and don't drink the water, there's anthrax in my bagel - and bam, there goes your REM sleep.
LORELAI
Or Mel Brooks is on, and he is so funny, and you think, "What a wonderful world we live in, that there's a Mel Brooks to go to sleep to."
LUKE
Mel Brooks is never on Charlie Rose, and when he is on he's talking about Nazis, and then you go to sleep and you dream about Nazis and they all look like Nathan Lane, and you're creeped out for days.
LORELAI
You know what ruins your REM sleep, is those articles about REM sleep. And you know what could help you forget those articles about REM sleep?
LUKE
What?
LORELAI
A television.
[Luke opens his eyes.]
LORELAI
Say goodnight, Gracie.
LUKE
Goodnight, Gracie.
[He rolls back over. Lorelai tries to sleep, then pops her eyes open.]
OPENING CREDITS
YALE NEWSROOM
[Rory walks in and heads for her desk. Doyle is in her chair and Paris is sitting on the desk, fanning him.]
RORY
Move butt, please.
PARIS
In a minute.
RORY
What's wrong with Doyle?
PARIS
Mitchum Huntzberger just left.
RORY
Logan's dad?
DOYLE
My entire body is numb.
RORY
What was he doing here?
DOYLE
What was he doing here? Busting my chops, which are now numb. Oh my God, my chops are completely numb!
PARIS
Don't speak, don't speak.
RORY
So Mitchum Huntzberger stopped by just to make various parts of Doyle's body insensate?
PARIS
He's a deep-pocket alumnus. Every few months Yale reels guys like him in for banquets and luncheons.
DOYLE
And he's going to New York to throw some party for Seymour Hersh on Friday night. [To Paris] A little faster? [She obliges.]
RORY
Seymour Hersh? The New Yorker's Seymour Hersh? Wow.
DOYLE
The man owns thirteen newspapers. He's my best contact in the business and I fell like a house of cards. I made that joke about Abu Grab. God, that was inappropriate.
PARIS
It wasn't supposed to be a ha ha, funny Abu Grab joke. Stop beating yourself up.
DOYLE
Then he busted me on the fact that Logan hasn't had a by-line all year, wants me to light a fire under him and get him to write. [In a deeper, serious voice:] "I'd like to hand the business over to my son, Doyle, so it'd be nice if he knew something about it."
PARIS
He's going to pass his empire on to that playboy cad while a rising star such as Doyle is standing right before him.
DOYLE
In a pool of my own sweat. See, it's kind of a minus.
RORY
I'm sure it wasn't that bad.
DOYLE
[Stands]
Now I'm Logan's journalistic Godfather, and I can't even get the punk to show up, never mind write a story.
RORY
Do you even know if he can write?
DOYLE
Oh, he can write. He's actually an excellent writer. How's that for God giving with both hands, huh? Every now and then, usually when he gets the flu or the clap, and can't party, he'll throw us a bone and write something. It's always good. Damn good. Stupid bastard.
PARIS
Well, you are his editor, Doyle. Talk to him. Assign him something.
DOYLE
I did. He's supposed to cover the student uproar over Assistant Professor Warrick resigning.
RORY
And?
DOYLE
And he said thank you, left the room, and I heard him laughing all the way down the hall. I haven't seen him here since. [He sits.] I don't know what to do. [Paris starts fanning him again.]
RORY
Um, Doyle, I just finished that piece on the dissatisfaction of the faculty with the tenure system, and I bet a lot of my notes would overlap with Logan's story.
DOYLE
Point, Gilmore, point?
RORY
If you want, I could arrange to get together with Logan. Share my notes with him. Maybe it could get him started.
DOYLE
Really? You'd do that?
RORY
Sure. I mean, if it would help you out.
DOYLE
Gilmore, I am loving you at this moment.
PARIS
Moment's over.
DOYLE
Moment's over. Thanks.
RORY
Sure, boss. Anything for the team.
[Paris is glaring at Doyle. He gestures "What could I do?" Paris tosses some files on his desk and stomps away. Doyle sighs, picks up the files and starts fanning himself.]
DRAGONFLY INN - DINING ROOM
[Lorelai is leading a staff meeting. All the employees are sitting facing her.]
LORELAI
Okay, everyone remember your time cards. Punch in, punch out, including lunch and breaks. Okay, now, next on the agenda is something very exciting. The Dragonfly Inn's first official sexual harassment seminar.
MICHEL
Ah, finally. Yes, good, talk to them.
LORELAI
Sexual harassment is bad. So no one touch anyone in any funny places unless specifically asked. Moving on.
MICHEL
That's it? That's the seminar? Where's the speech about people not ogling other people like an object of desire? How about explaining that the way some people walk with a sway or a bounce, it is natural. It is because we work out, and we take Pilates, and -
LORELAI
No one touch Michel! Moving on. Uh, Billy, Adam, you've got to remember to securely lock the padlock on the stables, not just hook it on. Cletus has figured out how to push it off with his nose, and two days in a row I found him at reception. [She laughs.] Now if you could just check people in, that would be a different story, but - until then, um, lock the stable and check the lock and - Kirk. [She notices Kirk sitting in the back.] What are you doing here?
KIRK
Staff meeting.
LORELAI
You don’t work here.
KIRK
I thought I might like to go into hotel management someday, and I figured this was a good place to learn.
LORELAI
Oh, Kirk, you can’t just crash a staff meeting.
KIRK
[Writing on a clipboard]
“Outsiders cannot crash staff meetings.” I’m learning so much.
LORELAI
Okay, anything else to discuss before we wrap it up here?
MICHEL
Yes. [He stands.] We have a problem with some honor bar discrepancies. For the past few weeks after I have checked a room and found the honor bar intact, the next day, Toblerones are missing.
SOOKIE
What?
MICHEL
Only Toblerones, and only in certain rooms. I think we have thieves.
LORELAI
Or guests.
MICHEL
No, these are not the guests. The disappearances are happening in rooms no one is staying in. I think we have thieves and it’s obviously an inside job. These people are waiting until I’ve made my rounds. They’re waiting until I’ve checked my list, ‘till I initial my list, and only then do they steal the Toblerones.
LORELAI
Maybe you counted wrong.
MICHEL
I say we install surveillance cameras, fingerprint the staff, run the prints through the FBI and have mandatory searches before they leave at the end of their shift.
LORELAI
Oh, well, that sounds great. Everybody drop your pants for Michel before you leave. Meeting adjourned.
[They all get up and head back to work.]
KIRK
No food spread? The staff meetings at Connecticut Light and Power always have a lovely food spread. Nice bagels, an assortment of schmear. [The staff ignore him.]
LUKE’S DINER
[Lane is busy waiting on tables. Kyon walks in.]
LANE
Hey, Kyon. I’m busy, so quick, what do you got?
KYON
Many things. These come house, Mrs. Kim throw directly in trash.
LANE
My Sam Ash catalogues! What’s that smell?
KYON
They landed in old fish and bok choy.
LANE
Figures, what else you got?
[Kyon pulls something out of her bag.]
LANE
My old Madonna t-shirt!
KYON
Mrs. Kim use as rag. Says little horse-face good to scrub scum.
LANE
I wore this, ironically, by the way. I was never into her. Not my thing.
KYON
[suspiciously]
Right.
LANE
Anything else, Kyon?
KYON
Overheard conversation. Mrs. Kim having Lunar New Year at her house this year. She expect you to come.
LANE
Oh, she does?
KYON
She says not coming is same as spitting on ancestors and ancestors no like spit.
LANE
Expects me to come. Unbelievable. After she attacks my boyfriend on the street, damning him to the fires of hell and swimming with carnivorous dogs. And now she expects me to smile and curtsey and just go to Lunar New Year dinner like nothing happened. Nice, huh?
KYON
Whoa, I’m not your sounding board. I deliver scoop, you give me Monte Cristo sandwich.
LANE
Fine. Sit over there.
[Lane goes to the table in the other corner, where Zach and Brian are looking at photos.]
ZACH
There are some good ones here.
BRIAN
Definitely.
LANE
Oh, our band pictures! How are they?
BRIAN
They’re all good.
ZACH
Except the one of you bending over and looking through your legs.
BRIAN
I was just seeing what works.
ZACH
I like this one.
BRIAN
A tree’s covering my face.
ZACH
Come on, dude, the good of the many.
BRIAN
What do you like, Lane?
LANE
I don’t like any of them.
ZACH
What?
LANE
You guys look good, I mean, not the Brian with his face between his legs one, or the profile one where you’ve got your finger in your mouth and the peek-a-boo look –
ZACH
Right, peek-a-boo! That’s what it is.
BRIAN
I was experimenting.
LANE
But I don’t look good.
ZACH
What are you talking about? [He grabs the photo.] You look totally cool, like a real chick.
LANE
I look like the Korean Buddy Holly.
BRIAN
Buddy Holly was cool.
LANE
May he rest in peace, but Buddy Holly was not an attractive man.
BRIAN
I find him attractive.
ZACH
Dude, don’t say every thought out loud.
LANE
Can we re-take them?
ZACH
Like thirty-seven dollars just grows on trees?
BRIAN
You’re being too hard on yourself.
ZACH
Totally. Lame. We’re not Maroon 5 or the Gee Whiz Slicky Boys. We don’t want to look all fake.
LANE
No, but halfway decent would be nice.
ZACH
Lighten up. They work.
CUSTOMER
Miss, some more coffee, please?
LANE
At least she didn’t say mister.
ELDER GILMORE HOUSE - DINING ROOM
[Richard and Emily are sitting opposite from each other, going through paperwork.]
EMILY
The lease on my Mercedes is up next month.
RICHARD
Do you want to buy it?
EMILY
I finally have the seat setting where I like it.
RICHARD
[chuckling]
I’ll make the arrangements tomorrow.
EMILY
Thank you, Richard.
RICHARD
Now, uh, we need to schedule work on the water heater. Um, I was wondering if Friday morning would work for you?
EMILY
Let me look.
RICHARD
They estimate the work to be about an hour, which means they’ll be done in June.
EMILY
Oh, no, I have a hair appointment Friday morning.
RICHARD
For what?
EMILY
[smiling]
What do you mean for what?
RICHARD
Your hair looks perfect to me.
EMILY
Oh, now.
RICHARD
Well, I can arrange for Robert to let the workman in and supervise it if that works for you.
EMILY
Well, that would be fine. Thank you, Richard.
RICHARD
You’re welcome, Emily. What’s next on the agenda?
EMILY
The Modern Museum gala is coming up.
RICHARD
Oh, yes. Martin Forman is being honored this year.
EMILY
And Sugar Farthington is organizing it.
RICHARD
Well, if Sugar’s organizing it, then of course you should go.
EMILY
Well, if Martin’s being honored, then you should go.
RICHARD
Sugar is one of your closest friends.
EMILY
Martin is one of your most trusted colleagues.
RICHARD
Well, then, perhaps we should both attend.
EMILY
That does seem to be the sensible thing to do.
RICHARD
All right. Then we’ll both attend.
EMILY
[smiling]
Fine.
RICHARD
Uh, so, have we discussed the water heater?
EMILY
Yes, we have.
RICHARD
Ah. More water?
[Emily nods. Richard gets up to re-fill her glass.]
YALE CAMPUS PUB
[Rory is drinking coffee, waiting for Logan to arrive. Her table is piled with file folders. Logan pushes his way through a crowd.]
LOGAN
Hey, Ace.
RORY
Hi, Logan. I didn’t see you there. Hey. Um, how are you?
LOGAN
I’m good.
RORY
Oh, good. Good. Okay, so good. Um, here they are.
LOGAN
These are the notes for one story?
RORY
Yeah, I’m kind of a note freak.
LOGAN
[sitting]
Man, Ace, I’m impressed and partially terrified.
RORY
Okay. Well, I’ve divided them up into sections, so [pointing] interviews, research, statistics. I wasn’t sure what you already had, but I figured there’s something here that can help you with your story.
LOGAN
I hope you’re getting extra credit for this.
RORY
Oh, it’s nothing.
LOGAN
Seems like a lot of work on your part, going through this stuff, organizing it for me.
RORY
Well, I’m kind of an organization freak, too.
LOGAN
Plus, I’m sure it wasn’t your idea to give up your evening like this, to come here and meet me. Was it?
RORY
Um, I’m just doing a little public service. That’s all.
LOGAN
Public service?
RORY
Yes. Doyle looked like he was about to liquefy after your dad talked to him, so I chose to stop that from happening, for the sake of the janitorial staff.
LOGAN
Yeah. He has a thing for by-lines, my father.
RORY
Apparently he has plans for you.
LOGAN
Yes. Isn’t that thrilling. Sorry Doyle took the hit. My dad can be a real bully when he wants to be.
RORY
He’s a very interesting man.
LOGAN
You met him?
RORY
No, I’ve just... read about him. I mean, he’s a big guy.
LOGAN
Maybe you’ll get to meet him someday.
RORY
[nods]
Oh, did I show you how I divided these up? Interviews, research, um –
LOGAN
So how come I never see you around?
RORY
I’m around.
LOGAN
Yeah? Where?
RORY
Class, coffee cart, the student’s store when I run out of thumbtacks...
LOGAN
Wow, thrilling life.
RORY
I’m really not that boring.
LOGAN
Oh, I know you’re not boring.
RORY
Oh, Doyle told me that your dad is throwing a party for Seymour Hersh?
LOGAN
Ah, you want to talk about boring?
RORY
How can meeting Seymour Hersh be boring? I love him. I read My Lai Four when I was twelve and I’ve been obsessed with him ever since.
LOGAN
You read a book about the My Lai massacre when you were twelve?
RORY
Well, I polished off Nancy Drew that year too.
LOGAN
Well, I guarantee, these parties always turn into a bunch of drunks discussing stocks, cars and the latest friends to be indicted. It’s boring. I just go, take a date so I have somebody to talk to, and bail as soon as my dad’s back is turned.
RORY
Oh, so you’re going?
LOGAN
Daddy says.
RORY
Wow, lucky.
LOGAN
No.
RORY
To spend the evening with a great writer, and to get to meet him, hear him talk? Very, very lucky.
LOGAN
You think so?
RORY
Definitely.
LOGAN
Well, maybe this time it won’t be so bad after all. [A pause; Rory looks uncomfortable.] So, do you want to get something to drink or do you have to go?
RORY
No, I don’t have to go. I don’t have anywhere to go.
LOGAN
Okay. Be right back.
[He gets up to go to the bar. Rory looks after him, excited.]
LUKE’S DINER
[Lorelai enters.]
LORELAI
Hey, Lane.
LANE
Hi, Lorelai.
LORELAI
Hmm. You look different.
LANE
I do?
LORELAI
Yeah, you look cute. I mean, you always look cute, but this is just a new facet of your cuteness.
LANE
Thanks. You look cute too.
LORELAI
I have a boyfriend, so maybe this flirting thing we’ve got going on should just end here.
LANE
Coffee to go?
LORELAI
It’s that special time of day.
[We hear Luke getting frustrated in the back.]
LORELAI
What was that?
LANE
It’s been like that for an hour. It’s the damn oven.
LORELAI
The damn oven?
LUKE
[OS]
Damn oven!
LORELAI
What’s up with the damn oven?
LUKE
I bought this damn oven and the thermostat doesn’t work!
LORELAI
The damn thermostat or just the thermostat?
LUKE
Are you being cute?
LORELAI
Sorry, go on!
LUKE
So I went and I got a new thermostat, and now I can’t figure out how to replace the damn thing.
LORELAI
So it is a damn thermostat.
LUKE
I don’t have time for this.
LORELAI
Come on! You can do this. [Luke roars at it.] Step at a time here. You pulled the knob off each gas tap on the range, right?
LUKE
[OS]
Uh, yeah. So?
LORELAI
Then you remove the four screws securing the face panel, then you remove the panel.
LUKE
[OS]
Yeah, I did that.
LORELAI
Hmm. Then you disconnect the oven and gas supply pipe from the outlet of the thermostat?
LUKE
[OS]
This is where I got stuck.
LORELAI
[nodding]
Did you release the oven sensor retaining clips from the oven lining?
LUKE
[OS]
No. No, I didn’t. [Pause] Okay! Got it!
LORELAI
Now just pull the sensor out, you should be rolling now.
LUKE
[coming out from the kitchen, amazed]
So how, how?
LORELAI
How what?
LUKE
How do you know this?
LORELAI
Well, I couldn’t get to sleep the other night, you know, when we went to bed, and so I read your oven manual.
LUKE
You’re kidding.
LORELAI
Well, it was either that or the broiler manual, and the oven won, ‘cause it’s shiny and pretty.
LUKE
You never cease to amaze me.
LORELAI
And I never will. Bye, Doll. [They kiss] And hey, leave the broiler manual out for me. I’m kind of into this whole kitchen appliance genre now, you know? “Kitch lit”.
LUKE
All right.
[She exits as Zach is on his way in.]
LORELAI
Hey there, Zach.
ZACH
Howdy.
LANE
Hi there.
ZACH
Well, aren’t we bouncy?
[They kiss]
LANE
I’m in a pretty good mood.
ZACH
Why’s that?
LANE
I’m just feeling nice and light.
ZACH
[looks closely at her]
What’s up with your face?
LANE
Oh, what do you think is up with my face?
ZACH
It looks all nude.
LANE
For a good reason.
ZACH
You’re not wearing your glasses.
LANE
That’s right.
ZACH
But you’re blind without your glasses.
LANE
The wonder of contacts.
ZACH
Contacts?
LANE
Contacts.
ZACH
Why?
LANE
Why? So I don’t have to wear glasses.
ZACH
So, like, for all the time?
LANE
Yeah – you okay?
ZACH
I guess. I mean, that’s a pretty big thing to just spring on a guy.
LANE
Why?
ZACH
You don’t look like you.
LANE
Yes, I do. It’s just me, my face, without being impeded by a foreign plastic object.
ZACH
But you’re the first smart girl I’ve ever gone out with, and the glasses are a big part of that.
LANE
Well, my I.Q. is still the same. Contacts don’t change that.
ZACH
But you lose that initial impact. Now people will have to talk to you for a few minutes to figure out that you’re smart.
LANE
Well, then, that’s what they’ll have to do.
ZACH
Okay. I’ll try to get used to it.
LANE
Yeah. And you will.
CUSTOMER
I’m sorry, am I supposed to eat my soup without a spoon?
ZACH
Of course she doesn’t think that, okay? She’s really smart, she’s just not wearing her glasses! [He hands him a spoon.]
RICHARD’S OFFICE
[Richard is in a business meeting.]
MAN #1
You should have heard him, Richard.
RICHARD
Oh, I can imagine.
MAN #1
They had him on speakerphone, and when Lori heard him screaming she ran in holding her shoe. She thought I was being attacked.
RICHARD
[chuckling]
Well, you’re in good hands with that Lori.
MAN #2
I wish I had a secretary who’d defend me with her shoe.
RICHARD
Well, he may be mad now, but wait until we go to court.
MAN #1
Well, maybe he’ll settle.
MAN #2
Oh, he’ll never settle.
RICHARD
Ah, he will, if we send Lori in with her shoe.
MAN #2
Mmm.
MAN #1
He’s certainly got his lawyers working on this.
RICHARD
Well, we’re going to have to bring in outside counsel. It’s going to get a little messy. Who’s available?
MAN #2
How about Maurice Newson?
RICHARD
No. He over-colognes.
MAN #1
Briar?
MAN #2
No. Briar’s on the Delfini case.
MAN #1
Oh, yeah.
RICHARD
What about Simon McLane?
MAN #2
I don’t think you really want Simon on this one, Richard.
RICHARD
Why not? He’s always done a top-notch job for us before. He’s aggressive, he’s not sloppy. He’s very creative.
MAN #1
Yes, but Richard –
RICHARD
What?
MAN #2
Well, we just assumed you wouldn’t want to work that closely with Simon anymore, you know, since the whole thing with him and Emily?
RICHARD
[realization]
Ah. Yes. [He looks pained.] Well, what about Brandt?
MAN #2
Brandt!
MAN #1
Brandt. Mm-hm. Very good.
MAN #2
Terrific.
MAN #1
Brandt it is.
DRAGONFLY INN – KITCHEN
[Lorelai enters.]
LORELAI
Well, apparently the whole padlock discussion was a big dud. I just got a call from Mrs. Berg. Cletus is standing in her wading pool. I need carrots.
SOOKIE
Bottom shelf.
LORELAI
Oh, I love it when I talk and no one listens. Makes me think of home.
[Michel hurries in.]
MICHEL
Okay. I just took the Andersons to room three, I opened the door and when I went inside I found that the bedspread was mussed!
LORELAI
The bedspread was mussed!
SOOKIE
[gasps]
Call a cop!
MICHEL
I checked that room personally after it had been cleaned. It was perfect! No muss!
LORELAI
No fuss!
MICHEL
Why are you joking? Why? Do you not care that people are sneaking into our rooms, mussing the beds, eating the food?
LORELAI
Okay. I’m sorry. You’re right.
MICHEL
I know I’m right. I do not need you to tell me I’m right.
LORELAI
Okay. So, what do we think is going on here?
MICHEL
I believe that our employees are clandestinely using our rooms for sexual encounters on their coffee breaks.
LORELAI
Come on.
MICHEL
Lars and Celia seem awfully friendly lately. You don’t notice them making goo-goo eyes? And Celia has put on weight. Perhaps one too many Toblerones.
LORELAI
I don’t think Lars and Celia are having an affair.
SOOKIE
Hey, maybe we got a ghost.
LORELAI
A ghost. That would be cool. People love haunted inns.
SOOKIE
I wonder what kind of ghost we have.
LORELAI
Maybe a Confederate Soldier.
SOOKIE
Or a lonely spinster that never married.
LORELAI
Or Patrick Swayze.
SOOKIE
In search of his lost career.
LORELAI
Maybe we have ghosts having sex and then eating Toblerones.
SOOKIE
[giggles]
Ooh, hungry, horny ghosts.
MICHEL
I am done with both of you.
[He leaves.]
LORELAI
I guess I should go up to room three, and see what’s – Kirk! What are you doing here?
KIRK
I’m assembling the bouquet garni.
SOOKIE
I thought you hired him.
LORELAI
I did not hire him.
KIRK
I thought I might want to work on a kitchen staff someday, and I figured this was a good place to learn.
LORELAI
Kirk, get out!
KIRK
Can I at least finish my shift?
SOOKIE
No!
[Lorelai’s cell phone rings. She walks into the hall to answer it. Scene cuts between Rory’s common room and the Inn.]
LORELAI
Hello.
RORY
Hey. What’s up?
LORELAI
We have ghosts.
RORY
Well, it’s better than rats. Listen, I need a favor.
LORELAI
From me?
RORY
Yes, from you.
LORELAI
Oh, well, let me get out my list. Okay, I’ll write this favor down right under the one that says “Gave me life”.
RORY
Look. I may have a thing Friday which would mean that I have to get out of Friday night dinner.
LORELAI
A thing?
RORY
I was wondering if you could cover for me?
LORELAI
What kind of a thing? A man thing?
RORY
Possibly a man thing.
LORELAI
Okay, spill. Who is he?
RORY
I don’t want to jinx it, okay? It’s not a definite. When I know it’s a go I promise I’ll fill you in. Completely.
LORELAI
I can’t believe you’re going to leave me alone with my parents just so you can have a social life. What happened to the good old days, with the spinster daughter taking care of the parents and living a lonely, sexless existence?
RORY
So you’ll cover for me?
LORELAI
Yeah.
RORY
Thank you. I’ll call you later.
LORELAI
Bye honey. [She hangs up.]
MICHEL
Hey. I just asked Lars if he was seeing anyone special. He misunderstood and he might be filing one of those sexual harassment charges against me. And you, ‘cause I said you made me. [Hey turns and rushes outside.]
LORELAI
Hey, hey. Michel! Come back here!
KIRK
I’ll get him.
LANE’S HOUSE
[The band is practicing.]
ZACH
Okay, guys, let’s try it again and let’s try not to suck.
LANE
We’ll get it. We just have to focus.
BRIAN
By the way, your ‘E’ string is a little flat.
ZACH
Which, by the way, makes it a little bit more rock and roll. Okay, are we ready?
LANE
I’m down.
ZACH
Eins, zwi, drei, vier...
GIL
Hey, could you not do the countdown in German? It’s depressing.
ZACH
Fine. One, two, three, four.
[They start. Lane notices a knocking at the door. They stop]
ZACH
Who the hell is that?
BRIAN
I hope it’s not my girlfriend’s husband. [giggles]
ZACH
Oh, that’s fresh!
[Lane gets up to answer the knocking. She opens the door. Mrs. Kim stands there looking exasperated.]
LANE
Mama.
MRS. KIM
You couldn’t even hear me over that noise.
LANE
That noise is my passion, Mama, and you’re keeping me from it.
MRS. KIM
‘E’ string was flat, too.
LANE
What can we do for you?
MRS. KIM
This year I am hosting Lunar New Year dinner. You are to come.
LANE
Why?
MRS. KIM
You are my daughter. Not coming is humiliation.
LANE
Have we forgotten the incident at the newsstand?
MRS. KIM
The what?
LANE
You yelled at my boyfriend, in public, Mama! What’s that, if it’s not humiliation?
MRS. KIM
That is in the past.
LANE
Not for me.
MRS. KIM
You must come to this.
LANE
Oh, yeah? Well, only if I can bring my boyfriend.
MRS. KIM
What?
LANE
It’s both of us or neither of us. Take it or leave it.
MRS. KIM
I have only enough chairs for those invited.
LANE
You sell chairs, Mama, you have eight hundred chairs.
MRS. KIM
Fine. Bring boy. But if boy comes, I invite the Parks. They come.
LANE
I hate the Parks.
MRS. KIM
You shouldn’t hate the Parks.
LANE
You hate the Parks. They’re mean.
MRS. KIM
I get to hate the Parks.
LANE
Fine. If the Parks come, how about if I bring my whole band? The whole noisy lot of us. How about that? Will that work?
MRS. KIM
Yes.
LANE
What?
MRS. KIM
Bring them all!
LANE
The whole band?
MRS. KIM
Yes. See you then.
LANE
Bu -
[Mrs. Kim leaves. Lane goes back in the house.]
LANE
We’re all invited to a party.
[They are all glaring at her.]
KIM’S ANTIQUES
[Lane and the band arrive on the porch.]
BRIAN
Are we early? I don’t hear anything.
LANE
That’s the sound of a couple dozen Christian Koreans partying down.
GIL
Trippy.
BRIAN
[sees the ornament hanging on the door]
Oh, cool. Bok jo ri. They’re used to separate grains of rice from small stones. They symbolically catch happiness for the New Year.
GIL
How do you know that?
BRIAN
I’ve done a little internet research on Korean New Year. Surf the ‘Net, there’s a lot of information there.
GIL
There’s also a lot of pictures of girls with tattoos on motorcycles. You would think it gets old, but it doesn’t.
LANE
[To Zach]
Sorry about this.
ZACH
I feel like I’m going to the dentist.
LANE
That’s not an unusual thing to feel when approaching the Kim house.
ZACH
I just hope I don’t throw up in the bok jo ri.
LANE
I’ve got your back, okay? You’re not alone.
GIL
Are you sure they’re home? There’s not a sound.
LANE
I’m sure. Go ahead and knock. [Gil knocks.] Uh, Gil? The AC/DC ring.
GIL
Right. Sorry.
[Gil takes the ring off as Mrs. Kim opens the door.]
MRS. KIM
Hello.
LANE
Hello, Mama. I said we’d come and we’ve come.
GIL
I’m Gil.
[He puts out his hand to shake. Mrs. Kim looks at it.]
MRS. KIM
Yes.
LANE
And Mama, you know Brian.
BRIAN
Say hay boke-mahn he pah du say oh. [Korean New Year’s blessing]
LANE
He likes the internet.
MRS. KIM
And who’s this half-boy hiding behind you?
LANE
That’s Zach, Mama. You’ve met him too.
BRIAN
[pouting]
Happy New Year, I guess.
MRS. KIM
Yes. Come in.
[They enter.]
DOOSE’S MARKET – OUTSIDE
[Lorelai is walking down the street when she sees Jackson pushing Davey in a stroller.]
LORELAI
Well, lookie here, the fleet’s in town. [She bends down to see Davey.]
JACKSON
Yep. We’re having a little Davey-Daddy night tonight. Just the men being manly. Want to punch me in the stomach?
LORELAI
I’ll pass on the punch.
JACKSON
Listen, I was wondering if you could do me a favor.
LORELAI
I don’t want to pull your finger either.
JACKSON
I know now is an important time for you guys. The inn’s just getting off the ground. There’s a lot of extra work. But if you could just encourage Sookie to ease up a little – delegate.
LORELAI
Sookie, delegate?
JACKSON
I know. But with the pregnancy and all? And I know her hours are generally pretty good. Most nights she’s home by seven. It’s just these new late nights that worry me.
LORELAI
Late nights?
JACKSON
I mean not worry me, worry me. I just don’t want her to overdo it.
LORELAI
Oh, sure. Sure. But, Jackson, I think Sookie left before me tonight.
JACKSON
Oh, no. She called. She said the new kitchen help’s a little slow. Whatever. I know she has to do it. It’s just every week now. It’s no big deal. Just see if you can say something.
LORELAI
Oh. Okay, I’ll see what I can do.
JACKSON
[to Davey]
Okay, son. I think it’s time to get you laid.
LORELAI
Oh, that’s sweet. Bye, boys.
[Jackson walks away with the stroller. Lorelai turns and walks the other way.]
ELDER GILMORE HOUSE - FRONT DOOR
[Emily exits the house, dressed for the party.]
EMILY
[Calling back into the house]
Gretchen, I can still smell the fish from here!
[She closes the door. Richard meets her on the driveway.]
EMILY
Well, funny running into you here. You look very nice.
RICHARD
[aloof]
Thank you.
EMILY
Do you have the directions? I have an extra copy if you need it.
RICHARD
I’m fine. Thank you.
EMILY
[puzzled at his formal manner]
All right. I guess I’ll see you there.
RICHARD
Seems inevitable, doesn’t it?
[Richard walks to his car. Emily watches him go, then gets into her car. They leave.]
KIM’S ANTIQUES
[Dining room. A large table is surrounded by Koreans eating quietly. A separate table at the end holds Lane and the boys.]
GIL
Good eats. Slimy.
BRIAN
I’m enjoying it.
GIL
I like slimy food, ‘cause it slides down easy, and I get the sense it keeps sliding, right? Which helps your colon and stuff, ‘cause it scrapes as it slides, and since it’s not in you long, you don’t get fat, you know?
ZACH
Just eat.
LANE
You’re not hungry?
GIL
Slimy food doesn’t float my boat like it does others. [He sets down his chopsticks and stands up.] I’ll be right back. I have to go to the bathroom.
[The small spectacled child sitting near to them pipes up.]
KID
You’re not allowed to leave the table.
ZACH
Nature’s calling, kid.
KID
[yells]
Nature must wait!
[Everyone at the Korean table stares at Zach.]
ZACH
How’s about keeping it down, there, scooter?
KID
[still yelling]
Sit ‘till we’re done!
[Zach sits.]
ZACH
[to Lane]
If I beat the crap out of this little kid, will anyone care?
LANE
Mama locks the bathroom door while we eat, anyway.
ZACH
Super.
[Mrs. Kim stands up and addresses the group.]
MRS. KIM
We are done eating. There will be a thirty minute break till dessert, while Mrs. Shin and her fellow musicians play for you in the other room. Mrs. Shin, better start setting up.
[The musicians get up and start carrying their instruments into the other room.]
GIL
Look at the funky guitar! Awesome!
BRIAN
It’s a Gayaguem. And if I’m not mistaken, I believe I spotted a Dahnso and a Janggoo on the way in.
[Kyon looks over from the other table.]
GIL
Man, I gotta check this out. [He starts to get up, then looks at the kid.] Can I get up?
KID
Yes.
[Gil nods and gets up.]
ZACH
Yeah, he can get up?
[The kid glares.]
KYON
You have much knowledge of Korean culture.
BRIAN
[surprised]
Thanks.
KYON
That was forward of me. I should retire to my room and sleep.
BRIAN
No, don’t do that. It’s okay.
[Kyon and Brian both smile shyly. Zach and Lane notice everyone looking at them.]
YALE CAMPUS PUB
[Rory and Logan are sitting together, laughing comfortably.]
RORY
I can’t believe you’ve never seen the Office!
LOGAN
I feel very stupid.
RORY
Well, you should. It’s brilliant. Especially the fourth time you see it.
LOGAN
What happens the fourth time you see it?
RORY
You can actually understand what they’re saying. I have them all on DVD. You can borrow them if you want, but only if promise to abide by the fourth time rule.
LOGAN
I’ll abide by your fourth time rule. If it’s as good as you say, I’ll raise you a fifth.
RORY
Deal.
LOGAN
Oh, here, I almost forgot your notes. [He lifts the pile of file folders out of his bag.]
RORY
Oh, I hope they helped.
LOGAN
They did. Some guy tried to mug me earlier and I beat him to death with them.
RORY
Hey, I like my research.
LOGAN
I like your research too, and thank you.
RORY
It helped?
LOGAN
Story’s done, Doyle’s safe, all is right with the world.
RORY
You’re welcome.
LOGAN
So.
RORY
So.
LOGAN
It’s been fun.
RORY
Yeah. It has been.
LOGAN
Okay, so I should get going. I’m headed to New York.
RORY
Right. For your dad’s party.
LOGAN
Yep. So, have a good weekend.
RORY
Oh, yeah. You too. Have a good weekend.
LOGAN
And hey, don’t be a stranger.
[He pats her on the shoulder and leaves. She looks disappointed.]
DRAGONFLY INN - LOBBY
[Lorelai enters. Kirk is at the reception desk.]
LORELAI
Hey, Kirk.
KIRK
No messages.
LORELAI
Super.
[She heads up the stairs.]
DRAGONFLY INN – UPSTAIRS
[Lorelai comes around the corner. She listens at the door of one of the rooms. We hear the sound of a T.V. She quietly opens the door with her key. Sookie is sitting on the bed eating chocolate.]
LORELAI
Oh, behold our ghost.
SOOKIE
Okay, this isn’t what it looks like.
LORELAI
I don’t know what it looks like.
SOOKIE
I’m just watching T.V.
LORELAI
Because we have the convenient channel list next to the bed?
SOOKIE
No. Though it is convenient.
LORELAI
Sookie, you want to tell me what’s going on? You know, before Kirk changes into his maid’s outfit and starts to clean the room?
SOOKIE
A few weeks ago I read in the paper that there was going to be an episode of Dark Shadows on, the one where Barnabas is released from his tomb, and I used to love Dark Shadows, and I just suddenly really wanted to see it.
LORELAI
Sure.
SOOKIE
So, I didn’t get off work in time to get home and see it, so I just came up here, and it was just supposed to be that one time, but the room was really nice, and I was really comfortable, and there were Toblerones, and I just had the best time. It was an hour all to myself, and the next week it was another good episode, and I just kinda –
LORELAI
Decided to haunt the place.
SOOKIE
I tried to clean up afterwards, and the bed was not mussed. Michel is too anal for his own good. I’m horrible.
LORELAI
You’re not horrible.
SOOKIE
I am. I’m the most horrible person in the world.
LORELAI
Well, my mother will be sad to know she’s been dethroned.
SOOKIE
I’m lying to my husband. I’m eating the inn’s candy!
LORELAI
You can’t discuss this with Jackson? Tell him you need one night a week to yourself to watch Dark Shadows? He wouldn’t understand that?
SOOKIE
Of course he would understand. That’s the problem. Jackson would immediately tell me, “Sit down, relax, watch T.V” and he’ll take care of Davey.
LORELAI
Huh. Men are pigs.
SOOKIE
And then I would sit there racked with guilt because he works all day too, and I would think about the fact that I’m shirking my motherly duties, and it would ruin everything. But here –
LORELAI
I get it.
SOOKIE
I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.
LORELAI
Oh, don’t worry about it. I do think you should tell Jackson, though. He thinks I have you chained to the stove. He’s worried you’re working too hard.
SOOKIE
I know. I’ll go home right now and tell him.
LORELAI
Okay.
SOOKIE
Of course, it’s the episode where Barnabas kidnaps Maggie.
LORELAI
And imprisons her in a coffin in the mausoleum’s secret room in punishment for disobeying him?
SOOKIE
Yeah!
LORELAI
Scoot over.
SOOKIE
[excited]
Really?
LORELAI
Yep.
SOOKIE
Ah, cool!
[Lorelai sits on the bed with Sookie. Sookie offers her some chocolate]
SOOKIE
Toblerone?
LORELAI
Mmm. These rooms are nice.
SOOKIE
Mm-hmm.
THE GALA – VALET PARKING STALL
[Emily drives up in her Mercedes. People are milling around the entrance. She calls after the valet, who appears to be busy with something else.]
EMILY
Excuse me, I need a ticket!
SIMON
Emily!
EMILY
Simon! Well, this is a pleasant surprise!
SIMON
Waiting for someone?
EMILY
Yes, a mysterious man with an exotic accent and a red coat to give me a ticket for my car.
SIMON
Ah. Well, I wish you a great deal of luck.
EMILY
So, who are you here with?
SIMON
My daughter and her husband. They’re right over there. I’d love for you to meet them. [He waves at them.] Diana, come here for a second!
[A car smashes into the Mercedes’ rear.]
EMILY
Oh! What on earth?
[She gets out of the car. Richard gets out of the other car.]
RICHARD
Emily.
EMILY
Richard! Have you lost your mind?
RICHARD
I misjudged the distance.
EMILY
You misjudged the distance! You hit my car!
RICHARD
I was distracted.
SIMON
Emily, are you okay?
RICHARD
I’m her husband, Simon. I’ll ask her if she’s okay. [To Emily] Are you okay?
EMILY
I’m fine.
RICHARD
She’s fine, Simon. Are you happy? Now, go away.
SIMON
Emily, maybe you should see a doctor.
EMILY
No, I –
RICHARD
We will determine whether she needs to see a doctor. This is a family matter.
SIMON
I’ll call you tomorrow and see how you are.
RICHARD
She’ll be fine, Simon. She doesn’t need your call. [He walks threateningly toward Simon.] Do you hear me, Simon? Don’t call.
[Simon leaves. Richard grabs Emily by the arm.]
EMILY
Were you bitten by some kind of rabid animal?
RICHARD
Let’s go. [To a valet] You! You! I’m taking her home. I’ll come back for this car.
EMILY
You’re what?
[He pulls her around to the passenger’s side of his car.]
RICHARD
You were just in a car accident, Emily. You can’t go to a party after having been in an accident. Let’s go.
[He puts her in the car.]
EMILY
What are you doing?
[He gets in the driver’s side.]
RICHARD
Maybe we should take you to the hospital.
EMILY
I think it’s a toss-up who needs the trip to the hospital more.
RICHARD
When you pull up to a valet stand, you get out of the car. You don’t dawdle.
EMILY
I was waiting for someone to take my car!
RICHARD
Well, you wait outside the car! Everybody knows that.
EMILY
It is not my fault that you ran into my car.
RICHARD
I know you dated him.
EMILY
What?
RICHARD
Simon McLane! I know you dated Simon McLane!
EMILY
Richard, I was just in an accident. Now is hardly the time to discuss this.
RICHARD
Fine. I found out about it in a business meeting, which was hardly the time to find out about it, but fine.
EMILY
It was dinner.
RICHARD
Dinner. Of course.
EMILY
Nothing happened.
RICHARD
Of course nothing happened.
EMILY
Stop it, Richard. I wouldn’t say it if it wasn’t true.
RICHARD
Well, I told you that nothing happened between me and Pennilyn Lott. That all we did was have lunch. And I wouldn’t have said that if that weren’t true!
EMILY
Well, then, there’s nothing more to be said about these things.
RICHARD
I agree.
EMILY
People are staring, Richard.
RICHARD
We’re going.
[He drives away.]
KIM’S ANTIQUES
[A group of Koreans are sitting on the floor playing traditional Korean music on their Korean instruments. Gil is playing the “funky guitar”. The rest of them are standing around listening, nodding appreciatively. Lane and Zach are standing in the corner, bored.]
LANE
Dessert is it. We wolf it down, we’ve done our duty, we’re out of here.
ZACH
I’m counting the seconds.
[Mrs. Kim approaches.]
MRS. KIM
Lane.
LANE
Yes, Mama?
MRS. KIM
I need your help in the kitchen.
LANE
My help?
MRS. KIM
Food got extra stuck to pots tonight. Need you to pound the hammer while Aunt Jun holds the chisel. Come. [Lane doesn’t move.] Lane, come now.
LANE
I’m watching the music, Mama. We’re watching – my boyfriend and I. Maybe when it’s done.
MRS. KIM
Dirty plates don’t wait for Gayageum. I ask you, you come.
LANE
I’m here as a guest, and, by the way, I didn’t hear you ask. I heard you demand.
ZACH
Lane –
MRS. KIM
Because you don’t offer. As I taught you to.
LANE
Here we go.
MRS. KIM
Such insolence!
ZACH
Lane –
LANE
You don’t get it, Mama.
MRS. KIM
Oh, I get it. You’re modern woman now. Too big to chisel crust off plates. Just standing there, grooving to Gayageum.
LANE
Mama –
MRS. KIM
You have values. Values I did not teach you. Spending time with boys – living with boys! Banging drums and playing noise in a rock band with boys!
LANE
Mama –
MRS. KIM
Paint in your fingernails, gel in your hair. So vain now, you no longer even wear your glasses!
LANE
I’ve got contacts! I don’t need them.
MRS. KIM
You’re not you without your glasses.
ZACH
I agree.
MRS. KIM
What?
LANE
What?
ZACH
It’s just – your glasses. I liked your glasses. You should wear them. I’m just saying.
MRS. KIM
She should wear them. She should always wear them.
ZACH
I’ve said it before, but it’s true. They made you look smart.
MRS. KIM
Of course they made her look smart. She’s a smart girl. Glasses fit her.
ZACH
Totally.
LANE
Zach –
MRS. KIM
You always looked good in them. Glasses suit her face.
ZACH
The black frames, especially with her hair –
MRS. KIM
She wore them in the first grade. She first girl in her class.
ZACH
And I bet she looked great.
MRS. KIM
I have pictures in a photo book. I could show you.
ZACH
I’d love to see them.
LANE
Wait, Zach –
MRS. KIM
Come. We chisel pots later.
[She opens a drawer and pulls out a photo album. She points to a photo.]
ZACH
Aw.
[Camera goes back to the musicians. They finish a song.]
GIL
Aw, yeah! Awesome! You guys rock. Do you know Inna Godda Davida?
ELDER GILMORE’S HOUSE – FOYER
[Richard and Emily enter.]
RICHARD
I’ll make arrangements to get your car to the shop tomorrow.
EMILY
Thank you.
RICHARD
You might want to re-think that lease, though. [Pause] Are you sure you’re feeling all right?
EMILY
I’m fine.
[Richard takes a few steps forward, then stops.]
RICHARD
I don’t want to go back to the pool house.
EMILY
Come home.
[Richard turns to look at her.]
ELDER GILMORE HOUSE – PATIO
[Rory enters. Lorelai is coming from the pool house.]
RORY
Hey.
LORELAI
Hey. What are you doing here?
RORY
Friday night dinner. Is it not Friday night dinner?
LORELAI
No, I mean yes, but I thought you had a thing.
RORY
Oh, well, it wasn’t a for sure thing.
LORELAI
You made it sound for sure.
RORY
It was a maybe thing, and now it’s a nothing.
LORELAI
Oh, you look disappointed.
RORY
I don’t want to talk about it.
LORELAI
Do you want to talk about it?
RORY
No.
LORELAI
Okay. Not even to tell me who the guy is?
RORY
He’s no one. Forget it.
LORELAI
Okay. Well, the mystery of the Gilmore dinners continues.
RORY
Meaning?
LORELAI
The pool house is empty.
RORY
Grandpa forgot about us again?
LORELAI
Yes! Apparently all the complexes incurred in my childhood were not enough. They need to keep a’coming.
RORY
Did you check on Grandma yet?
LORELAI
I’m on my way there now. [Gasps] Is it Marty?
RORY
Forget it, Mom.
LORELAI
Okay. But is it?
RORY
No!
LORELAI
[looking in the window]
Oh – oh!
RORY
What are they doing together?
[We can see Richard and Emily talking animatedly.]
LORELAI
Are they arguing?
RORY
No – well, I don’t know, they don’t look mad.
LORELAI
Oh, great. I’m so not in referee mode tonight.
RORY
Grandma just laughed.
LORELAI
Eh, it could have been an evil laugh. A “I’m laughing at your pain” kind of laugh.
RORY
Looked like a plain old laugh to me.
LORELAI
Oh, Dad’s picking up an ashtray. He’s going to throw it at her! Finally.
RORY
No! No, he’s just moving it.
LORELAI
I don’t get it. What is going on? What are they doing?
RORY
I don’t –
[They gasp in unison as Emily and Richard embrace.]
RORY
Holy!
LORELAI
Ah – oh my God. My parents are having an affair.
[Richard and Emily break apart as they notice the girls outside.]
LORELAI
Oh, careful, it might be a trap.
RORY
What?
LORELAI
I don’t know. I’m freaking out. This does not compute, does not compute.
[Richard opens the patio door.]
RICHARD
Girls! Wonderful to see you.
LORELAI
Hi.
RICHARD
Come in, come in, come in.
EMILY
Hi, you’re just in time.
LORELAI
For what?
RICHARD
The celebration. [A maid enters carrying a tray.] Ah! Champagne. Perfect.
RORY
What are we celebrating?
RICHARD
Uh, should we tell them?
EMILY
They’re going to find out sooner or later.
RICHARD
All right, then. Lorelai, Rory, your grandmother and I have reconciled. We are officially back together.
RORY
Really? Oh my God! [She hugs them.] That’s great! I’m so happy.
LORELAI
When did this reconciliation happen?
EMILY
Yesterday.
RICHARD
And last night. And this morning.
EMILY
Richard.
LORELAI
[scolding herself]
Don’t ask questions. Don’t ask questions. Don’t ask questions!
[The telephone rings.]
EMILY
And next week your father and I are going to renew our wedding vows.
RICHARD
A week from tomorrow, on our fortieth wedding anniversary.
RORY
Aw!
LORELAI
Wow. That’s great!
EMILY
And you’re going to be my maid of honor.
LORELAI
Uh, wha-
[Robert enters.]
ROBERT
Excuse me, Mr. Gilmore. Mr. Jeffries from the Windsor Club for you.
RICHARD
Ah, yes. Thank you, Robert. [Robert exits.] Oh, by the way, I’m firing Robert next week.
EMILY
You won’t need him.
RICHARD
No, I won’t. [Answering the phone] Richard Gilmore here. [Pause] The Gold Room? Ah, yeah, would you hold on for a moment, please? Uh, Emily, they say they can free up the Gold Room.
EMILY
How are we supposed to fit a twenty piece band in the Gold Room? No, we need the Rose Room.
RICHARD
Right. [On the phone.] I’m afraid the Gold Room won’t do. We need the Rose Room. [Pause] Well, perhaps they’d be willing to switch dates. We’d certainly be happy to make it worth their while. Of course, I’ll hold.
EMILY
Richard, we just have to get the Rose Room.
RICHARD
Don’t you worry, our company insures that building. We don’t get that room, suddenly they have a very expensive foundation upgrade to go through.
EMILY
I married a wonderful man, girls.
RORY
Yes, you did.
LORELAI
Hey, Mom, about this whole, um, maid of honor thing?
EMILY
Oh, yes. Richard, can you spare us a moment? I want to take Lorelai upstairs.
LORELAI
Why?
RICHARD
Of course.
LORELAI
Wha- why do you want to take me upstairs?
EMILY
Wonderful, we’ll be right back. [She pulls Lorelai up.]
LORELAI
Why doesn’t Rory have to go upstairs?
RICHARD
I’ll finish this phone call and then Rory and I will discuss the possibility of her being my best man.
RORY
Really? I’m going to be your best man?
LORELAI
[afraid]
What’s upstairs?
[Emily succeeds in pushing Lorelai up the stairs.]
UPSTAIRS
[Lorelai walks into a room filled with wedding dresses. A voice comes out from behind them, somewhere.]
CELINE
[OS]
Ah, Emily. Wonderful timing. Please start with the Oscar de la Renta. Susan Hayworth never wore anything but de la Renta in her final days. Clark Gable never knew what he was missing. [laughs] He was a cad, but the crease in his pants was immaculate. [She emerges from the closet and gasps.] Oh, my God! It’s Natalie Wood.
LORELAI
Hello, Miss Celine. You look wonderful.
CELINE
Olive oil on the inside and on the outside. Anna Manana taught me that.
EMILY
I think this has too much lace, Celine.
CELINE
Ah, there can’t be too much lace, as long as it’s Italian. What do you think, Natalie?
EMILY
What do you think?
LORELAI
Whatever you want, Mom.
EMILY
Lorelai! You’re my maid of honor. I need your opinion here.
LORELAI
Well, I kind of like that one, or even the one next to it.
EMILY
I’ll try them both. [She takes them into the dressing room.]
CELINE
You’ll try them all. I had the worst row with Dietrich once. I told her, “Marlene, until you actually become a man you must try dresses on like a woman.” And that means all of them.
[Lorelai laughs politely.]
CELINE
Are you married, Natalie?
LORELAI
Oh, no, not yet.
EMILY
[OS]
Actually, Celine, she just opened her own business. She owns an inn now.
CELINE
Hmm, an inn, how charming.
[Lorelai begins perusing the dresses. Celine wanders over to an accessory box and pulls out some silicone bra implants.]
CELINE
Emily, do you need breasts or are yours sufficing for the moment?
EMILY
[coming out wearing the lace-covered dress]
I’m fine for the moment, Celine.
CELINE
Oh, my God, you’re Mary Martin. Take it off immediately.
EMILY
Oh, dear.
LORELAI
Here, try this one on, Mom.
EMILY
[OS]
You know, I’m trying to decide whether to go with a hat or some sort of headpiece, or whether that’s too much.
CELINE
When I was dressing Marilyn for her wedding to Arthur Miller, I told her, I said, “Marilyn! Wear a flat hat on your head. It will remind him of a book.” She didn’t, and we all saw how that turned out.
LORELAI
You wear whatever you want, Mom.
EMILY
Celine, I’m going to need some help with this zipper.
[As Celine helps her, Emily watches as Lorelai holds a dress up to herself and checks herself in the mirror.]
CELINE
Oh, very elegant. Very nice, oh. There you go, Mrs. Oscar Lavant, love that. Here, try the Dior just for giggles, hmm?
EMILY
All right.
LUKE’S APARTMENT
[Luke is lying in bed.]
LUKE
I will never, under any circumstances, no matter how short a dress you put on, go back to Al’s Pancake World ever, ever again.
LORELAI
[OS]
Aw, you didn’t like your manicotti?
LUKE
That was not manicotti, it was square and flat and blue.
LORELAI
[OS]
Yeah. Manicotti’s rarely blue.
[Lorelai comes out of the bathroom.]
LUKE
You know, I’ve been thinking, uh, maybe I shouldn’t go to this thing of your parents’.
LORELAI
First Al’s Pancake World, and now my parents vow renewal?
LUKE
I’m serious. I’m not really their favorite person. They don’t really want me there.
LORELAI
Hey, I’m not their favorite person either, and I still have to go.
LUKE
I know, it’s just – it’s going to be this big fancy thing with all their friends. And, you know, I just –
LORELAI
Listen. My parents are very weird people. They don’t hate you. They just don’t know you. This is the perfect opportunity. They’ll be happy. They’ll be smashed. You show up, shake some hands, get in a few family pictures, and before you know it my mother will be trying to convince you you’re too good for me. [Luke sighs.] Come on, it’ll be fun. Good food. Open bar. I’m wearing a fabulous dress and as maid of honor, if you’re not there, I’ll have to get drunk and make out with the best man. Who is Rory. So you can see all the creepy ramifications of your absence here.
LUKE
Okay.
LORELAI
Okay? [Luke nods.] Okay. [She gasps, seeing the T.V.] Hey! You got a T.V.!
LUKE
Oh. Yeah.
LORELAI
Since when did you get a T.V.?
LUKE
I just picked it up this morning.
LORELAI
What about your REM sleep?
LUKE
Hey, twice a week you’re going to bed at 9:30 like a 72-year-old woman because I have early deliveries, so I figured the least I could do is make sure you don’t miss your Charlie Rose or your Patrick Stewart –
LORELAI
Jon Stewart.
LUKE
And plus, I can sleep through anything. Once I’m out, I’m out.
LORELAI
Oh, I know.
LUKE
So, here. [He hands her the remote.] Enjoy.
LORELAI
[turning on the T.V.]
You are too good for me.
LUKE
Well, maybe I’ll meet a nice girl at your parent’s wedding.
[Lorelai glares as he turns off the light, then settles in to watch T.V.]
CHRISTOPHER’S APARTMENT
[Gigi is on the floor watching Teletubbies. Chris is working on a laptop. There is a knock at the door. Chris gets up to answer it.]
CHRIS
Emily. Wow, this is a surprise.
EMILY
May I come in? [She walks in.]
CHRIS
Yes, please come in. I didn’t even know you knew where I lived.
EMILY
I know all kinds of things. [She looks around.] Obviously you have a maid.
CHRIS
Yes, I have a maid-nanny combo.
EMILY
Ah. How McDonald’s of you.
CHRIS
Uh, can I get you something? A tea, or coffee, or –
EMILY
I’m fine, thank you. [She looks down at Gigi.] So, this is the child.
CHRIS
Yes, this is Georgia. We call her Gigi.
EMILY
And her mother’s still gone?
CHRIS
Yes. She’s in Paris.
EMILY
All right. I’ll come straight to the point, Christopher. Now, I have known you a long time. I watched you grow up. You were a charming boy. A weak, but charming boy. And to be completely honest, I never thought much of you. I still don’t.
CHRIS
Wow. That’s great of you to come by and share that with me.
EMILY
However, you have good breeding. You come from an impeccable and you love Lorelai. You’ve always loved Lorelai. You would’ve married her when she got pregnant. I know that. And you would have married her if that girlfriend of yours hadn’t gotten pregnant with this. [She gestures at Gigi.] I know that too. Lorelai’s in a relationship now, did you know that?
CHRIS
Yes, I know that.
EMILY
He owns a diner. He’s a divorcee. He’s uneducated, he’s not a proper stepfather for Rory and he’s completely unsuitable for Lorelai. My daughter is stubborn, but she’s capable of greatness. And watching her settle down with a man who could hold her back from that is unacceptable. You, at least, won’t hold her back.
CHRIS
Okay, Emily, I’m very confused by this speech of yours, and Gigi needs to be fed.
EMILY
She’s getting serious with this man. I’ve seen it with my own eyes. If you want a chance with Lorelai you had better do something. And you had better do something now. [She places an envelope on the table.] Timing has never been your strong point, Christopher. You should see if you can change that. Goodbye, Gigi. Enjoy your program.
[She leaves. Chris picks up the envelope and opens it.]
THE END