T5E18: “To Live and Let Diorama”
Título em Português: “Casos e Dioramas”
Roteiro: Daniel Palladino
Direção: Jackson Douglas
Originalmente exibido em: 19 de abril de 2005
STARS HOLLOW
[Town residents are standing in a long line going into a large brick house with massive white columns. Lorelai and Sookie are near the back of the line, with Davey asleep in his stroller.]
LORELAI
Ugh, raisins. What are the pruney red things?
SOOKIE
Dried cranberries.
LORELAI
Gone. What's this?
SOOKIE
Carob.
LORELAI
Adios.
SOOKIE
Okay, why do we buy trail mix if you're going to pick everything out?
LORELAI
Well, they've ruined trail mix. Used to be simple. Now they put too much stuff in it. Your mouth doesn't know what to expect with any given bite. Will it be fruity? Will it be granola-y? Will it be chocolate substitute-y? What's this?
SOOKIE
Soybean.
LORELAI
Bah, squirrel food! [She throws the soybean on the ground.]
[Taylor, ahead of them, turns around.]
TAYLOR
Ladies, please. We're saying good-bye to Mr. Twickham.
SOOKIE
So?
TAYLOR
The man's on his deathbed. Show a little respect.
LORELAI
Taylor, Old Man Twickham's been dying for twenty years.
MISS PATTY
This is my seventeenth time saying adios.
LORELAI
Yeah, I think you have the record, Patty.
SOOKIE
I forget, when was the last time we thought he was dying?
MISS PATTY
It's been a good two years.
LORELAI
I remember now. The last time - the rain?
SOOKIE
We got drenched.
LORELAI
Made the whole "he's dying" thing a total bummer.
TAYLOR
Ladies, please! You may not be respecting this moment but all the rest of us are.
[Kirk walks by carrying an assortment of flags, beach balls, hats, and other souvenirs.]
KIRK
Get your Twickham souvenirs here! Twickham souvenirs! I've got your bats! I've got your balls! I've got your foam fingers! Get 'em before he's gone!
[Andrew walks by.]
LORELAI
Oh, how's Mr. Twickham looking, Andrew?
ANDREW
A little tired.
LORELAI
Well, dying is exhausting.
ANDREW
Yeah, he's thinking of taking a break and picking up again tomorrow.
SOOKIE
Ugh, no.
LORELAI
We've been waiting for an hour.
ANDREW
He's kind of distracted anyway. The whole time I was there he was Tivo-ing through a fresh Summerland.
[Andrew leaves. Sookie turns to Lorelai.]
SOOKIE
Do we have time to come back tomorrow?
LORELAI
Uh, no. Not really. [She calls out.] Hey, everybody? Um, keep it quick in there, okay? "Good morning, Mr. Twickham. Good-bye Mr. Twickham." And then vamoose.
SOOKIE
He should really start dying earlier in the day.
LORELAI
Yeah. [Digging in the bag of trail mix.] Ugh, green stuff? Come on! [She throws it.] What's green?
OPENING CREDITS
YALE DORMS - RORY'S BEDROOM
[The score from a Star Wars movie is playing loudly from the common room. Rory's cell phone rings.]
RORY
Hello?
[Scene cuts between Lorelai's kitchen and Rory's room.]
LORELAI
He's dead.
RORY
Who?
LORELAI
Old Man Twickham.
RORY
[disbelief]
No!
LORELAI
Yes!
RORY
It's got to be a mistake.
LORELAI
It's not. The man is gone.
RORY
I don't believe it. I mean, are you sure?
LORELAI
There's no breath left in him. The light's gone out of his eyes. He smelled the burnt almonds. He's feeding the worms. He's chatting up his grandpa. He is the old man formerly known as Twickham.
RORY
Wow. I can't believe he's gone. I mean, he's been dying my whole life.
LORELAI
And I just got my good-bye in. He was about to close shop for the day but we got in, told him good-bye and that we'd miss him, we left and then apparently he just closed his eyes. Muttered something about Lori Loughlin and that was that.
RORY
Wow.
LORELAI
Yeah.
RORY
He's never died before.
LORELAI
I guess there's a first time for everything. Kirk's happy, though. His dying caused a run on souvenirs. [She looks at the beach ball, hats and flags on her counter.]
RORY
[disapproving]
Tacky.
LORELAI
Oh, yeah. Tacky. So, are you coming home this weekend?
RORY
Probably not. Maybe next week.
LORELAI
Okay. I just always like to check.
RORY
So, I should go. Sorry about Old Man Twickham.
LORELAI
Got to move on. I hear Old Man Ketchum has a nasty cough. Could turn into something.
RORY
That's the spirit. Bye.
[She hangs up the phone and goes out into the common room. Paris is slumped on a chair, wearing pajamas, remote in hand.]
RORY
[shouting over the movie]
Pathetic!
PARIS
What?
RORY
Nothing important, I just wanted to inform you that you're pathetic!
PARIS
Back at you, sister.
RORY
I am not pathetic.
PARIS
Oh, come on. We're in the same situation, except you're in denial.
RORY
I'm not in denial!
PARIS
I haven't seen Logan lately.
RORY
Well, why don't you call him up, then? Bet he misses you.
PARIS
Is he missing you?
RORY
Good-bye.
PARIS
Have fun pretending the sky is green.
RORY
Yeah, have fun re-enacting the Maxell tape ad.
[Rory slams the door behind her. Paris furiously turns up the already-too-loud volume.]
STARS HOLLOW - SOPHIE'S MUSIC SHOP
[Lane and Zach enter. Sophie is behind the counter.]
ZACH
Hey Soph.
SOPHIE
You wash your hands?
ZACH
Front and back.
SOPHIE
Let's see 'em.
ZACH
So we're never going to forget the peanut butter on the sitar? [He holds up his hands.]
SOPHIE
Good God, man, have you heard of hand cream?
ZACH
Okay if we walk around?
SOPHIE
Carefully. Hi, Lane.
LANE
Hi, Sophie.
[Zach and Lane take a few steps. Zach starts whispering to Lane.]
ZACH
Show her the thing.
LANE
Something like that's very self-conscious.
ZACH
It's why you brought it.
LANE
I know.
ZACH
So, show her.
[Lane walks back over to the counter.]
LANE
So, Sophie Bloom. Your last name's Bloom.
SOPHIE
Thanks for the info.
LANE
I was looking through some old vinyl I have. I don't have much, because I was born right on the cusp of the CD revolution. But I originally had a record player. A Snoopy record player. Boy, I love this record player. And shutting my door and listening to music on it -
SOPHIE
Oh, my God, Garrison Keillor, what is your point?
LANE
I saw the name "Sophie Bloom" on this album - the one non-Christian one my mother allowed me to have. It just popped out at me and I was wondering - [She hands the record to Sophie.]
SOPHIE
[a little repulsed]
Oh, this thing.
LANE
So, it's you. You wrote these songs.
SOPHIE
Long time ago.
LANE
[gushing]
I think this is amazing! Because I want to do more than just drum. I would like to write and compose and I was wondering if we could sit down sometime and just talk about music, because I think you have so much you can pass on to me. Woman to woman. Really, just coffee sometime. My treat.
SOPHIE
Well, I suppose sometime when I'm not working or out of town, if my boyfriend's busy and my laundry's done, and I'm not sick and there's nothing on TV, we could maybe meet up for a couple of minutes.
LANE
It's a date.
[Smiling, she re-joins Zach as he browses.]
LUKE'S DINER - NIGHT
[Luke is cleaning up when Lorelai enters.]
LUKE
Hey, there she is, the woman of the hour!
LORELAI
Apparently that's me. [They hug.]
LUKE
I am blown away by this!
LORELAI
Yeah, well, my hugs are that powerful.
LUKE
Well, well, I'm talking about the article. You're going to be on the cover of a magazine! That's a big deal!
LORELAI
Well, it's the inn, it's not me, but yes, it is a big deal!
LUKE
So, how'd they tell you? They phone you, or they, you know, they e-mail you?
LORELAI
They just said they were so impressed by the inn, they were so impressed by my story-
LUKE
It's a great story.
LORELAI
Well, it's a little thin, when you compare it to War and Peace, but -
LUKE
What? You started with nothing. It's a great story. The magazine's pretty good, too. I did some research.
LORELAI
Oh. Research?
[He pulls out a few magazines from under the counter.]
LUKE
Yeah, I got a bunch of back issues and I read them. I tried to figure out who should interview you. Okay. Alicia Kensington. Staff writer, too green and way too stiff. Too many adverbs. Frederick Fairmount. Pff, he talks more about himself than the person he's interviewing. Something boozy about him, too.
LORELAI
I don't think they let you pick who's going to interview you.
LUKE
Well, just in case they offer. But this is big. [He touches her arm.]
LORELAI
[smiles]
Yeah, I guess it is.
[She sees the window between the Diner and the ice cream shop, taped up with newspaper.]
LORELAI
Oh! What happened there?
LUKE
Eh, what do you think? Taylor.
LORELAI
How did Taylor break the window?
LUKE
How do you think? By being Taylor.
LORELAI
Taylor's Taylor-ness can now break glass?
LUKE
You know what I mean. He's doing something, and crash, bang, there you go. Hey, is it, uh, six yet?
LORELAI
Uh, a little past.
LUKE
Ah, shoot. Town meeting's started.
LORELAI
So?
LUKE
So I thought we'd go. I mean, you like those things, right?
LORELAI
Uh, yeah, but you don't.
LUKE
Yes, but, this is your big night, you know, with the article and everything. Look, why don't we hit the town meeting and then we'll go get something to eat, like a little celebration?
LORELAI
Oh, sounds good!
LUKE
Yeah, great! Let's go, we got to, we got to hurry.
LORELAI
Okay.
[He hurries her out the door.]
STARS HOLLOW TOWN MEETING
[Taylor is addressing the town with Kirk standing next to him.]
TAYLOR
Come on, people! It's not that complicated.
KIRK
I don't want to be a burden.
TAYLOR
Patty? What about that couch you have at the back or your studio?
[Patty opens her mouth to respond, but is cut off by Kirk.]
KIRK
In her freezing cold studio with no insulation and no heat. Sounds great.
[Taylor continues as Luke and Lorelai sneak in the back and sit next to Sookie.]
SOOKIE
[whispers]
Hi.
LORELAI
Hi, what's happening?
SOOKIE
Problems with Kirk's schedule.
LORELAI
Ah. Can't Sheriff Taylor just let him share a cell with Otis for the night?
MISS PATTY
Well, maybe the Morris' will take him again.
KIRK
Their kids stuck things in my nose.
MISS PATTY
Well, then, lock the door when you sleep!
KIRK
It wasn't while I was asleep.
SOOKIE
[whispering to Lorelai]
Hey. How'd you drag Luke here?
LORELAI
He wanted to come.
KIRK
I'll just sleep outside in the gazebo. I would ask, though, that if I die from exposure, don't just dump me in the landfill.
MISS PATTY
No one's dumping you in a landfill, Kirk.
TAYLOR
[regretfully]
It's against regulations. Let's pigeonhole this matter for now, people. Get on to our next order of business. It's the matter of the estate of the late Joshua Twickham. As you know -
LORELAI
[whispers to Sookie]
You bring food?
SOOKIE
After the trail mix fiasco, I wouldn't dare.
[Luke shushes her.]
SOOKIE
Sorry.
[Lorelai and Sookie exchange an amused look.]
TAYLOR
I am happy to say that this beloved elder was generous even on his deathbed. Mr. Twickham has left his beautiful home to the town.
[The townspeople murmur.]
KIRK
Is his deathbed still there? I'm not picky.
LUKE
What does that mean, to the town?
TAYLOR
Luke! What are you doing here?
LUKE
Just keep going, Taylor.
TAYLOR
He left the house to the Historical Society along with his ample collection of valuable memorabilia. His will stipulates that the house is to be converted into a museum.
LUKE
A museum?
TAYLOR
Are you going to interrupt me the whole meeting?
LUKE
I'm just asking.
TAYLOR
A Stars Hollow museum. We will display his personal historical artifacts for a period of two months. After two months, the house is to be disposed of at the discretion of the head of the Historical Society, he meaning me.
LUKE
Oh, goody.
TAYLOR
So now you're going to talk under your breath.
LUKE
I'm sorry.
TAYLOR
Funny, I didn't hear those words come out of your mouth this morning after you tried to kill me.
LORELAI
[looks at Luke]
What?
TAYLOR
So, we're going to need strong volunteers to make this dream a reality. Now, anyone with appropriate skills, let's see a show of hands.
[Several men, including Luke, raise their hands.]
LORELAI
Uh, you're really going to have to fill me in on the gag, here.
TAYLOR
Luke, don't come to these things just to mock our business.
LUKE
I'm not mocking anything, I'm volunteering.
TAYLOR
After you threw a frying pan at my head.
LORELAI
You threw a frying pan at Taylor's head?
TAYLOR
Just for playing my Muzak too loud. I mean, who doesn't love Muzak?
SOOKIE
[raises her hand]
Oh! Music lovers?
LUKE
The thing slipped out of my hand.
TAYLOR
Right after you said, quote, um, “you better duck, Taylor, because I'm going to throw this frying pan at your head”?
LORELAI
You threw a frying pan at Taylor's head without me there? I hate you.
LUKE
I'm volunteering. Take it or leave it.
TAYLOR
Patty, take down the names of the legitimate volunteers, please. Now, whoever's actually going to show up, our day starts at seven sharp. To the rest, shame on you. Now, onto item number three. The budgetary concerns about the new snowplow.
LORELAI
[to Luke]
I'm sorry, does Taylor have compromising pictures of you or something?
LUKE
It's no joke.
LORELAI
Why on earth are you volunteering for Taylor?
LUKE
Well, um –
LORELAI
Luke.
LUKE
How well did you know Old Man Twickham?
LORELAI
Somewhat.
LUKE
Well, I knew him all my life. He was like another dad, in a way.
LORELAI
Oh. Nice.
LUKE
And I didn't show up to say good-bye, and I'm feeling a little guilty about it, you know. He's a good guy. I just want to do right by him.
LORELAI
Well. You are a terrific fellow, Luke Danes.
TAYLOR
No, Kirk. If you build an igloo to sleep in, and the town plow runs over it, it kills you, we are not going to just leave your corpse in the snow.
KIRK
Okay, but I don't want to be a burden.
STARS HOLLOW – TWICKHAM HOUSE
[Taylor walks down the front step talking to a man who is writing on a clipboard.]
TAYLOR
Let's store all the boxes inside. Sort through them in there, then store what we don't need in the garage.
[The man nods. Luke gets out of his truck.]
LUKE
Morning, Taylor.
TAYLOR
What are you doing here?
LUKE
I volunteered.
TAYLOR
I don't get the joke.
LUKE
There's no joke! I'm at your disposal.
[Taylor frowns and turns back to the man with the clipboard.]
TAYLOR
Now, we're going to need a nice flat staging area, perhaps over there, [he points] because there's no space here out front.
LUKE
What about right here? [He points at a space right next to where they are standing.]
TAYLOR
My office is going here.
LUKE
Your office? Why do you need an office?
TAYLOR
So you came to complain?
LUKE
No, I was just –
TAYLOR
I'm organizing! I'm working! I need an office!
LUKE
Okay, fine. Sorry. Carry on.
TAYLOR
[calling out]
Come on, everybody! [To the clipboard man] Let's hook up with people inside and I'll start handing out assignments.
[They start walking into the house. Luke follows. Taylor turns around.]
TAYLOR
Eh, where are you going?
LUKE
Inside.
TAYLOR
Why?
LUKE
I'm a volunteer!
[Taylor rolls his eyes and they all go inside.]
KYLE
Hey, Luke.
LUKE
Hey, Kyle.
KYLE
Just thought I'd lend a hand.
LUKE
Uh-huh, good one.
[Kyle has a hook instead of his right hand.]
TAYLOR
Is this everybody, people?
KIRK
I believe so, Taylor.
GYPSY
[to Luke]
What the hell are you doing here?
LUKE
I can't keep answering this question.
TAYLOR
Come in, good folk. We are embarking on a wonderful adventure. Right here in this room, we will display Mr. Twickham's impressive collection of memorabilia. Upstairs, we'll house the multimedia dioramas depicting the history of the town.
LUKE
Sounds good.
TAYLOR
Now, I took the liberty of doing up some fun shirts that we all can wear. Everyone, please. Put one on.
[Kirk starts handing out the bright orange t-shirts. The volunteers mumble as they put on the shirts.]
TAYLOR
Isn't that nice. Now, they all take a cold water wash and tumble dry. Low. Now, before we begin, I'd like us all to join hands.
LUKE
What?
GYPSY
He's a twisted little perv if you ask me.
TAYLOR
Come on, everybody, take hands.
[Luke rolls his eyes, but takes Taylor's hand on the right, and “hooks” up with Kyle on the left.]
TAYLOR
Let's close our eyes and visualize our goal. Picture a freckle-faced boy, eyes wide with curiosity, drinking in the history of the town as he wanders the room. He's by the door, he's going by the stairs, he's delighting –
KIRK
Luke's peeking.
LUKE
That means you're peeking too, snitch.
TAYLOR
Quiet! Please!
GYPSY
Hey, I've lost track. Where's the freckle-faced kid walking?
TAYLOR
Okay, I think that's enough visualizing, everybody. How about we start organizing all these boxes, okay?
[The circle breaks apart. Luke tries to pull away, but Taylor holds on.]
TAYLOR
I'd like a moment with you, Luke.
LUKE
Yeah, time to let go, there, Taylor!
TAYLOR
I want the straight skinny from you.
LUKE
Really, let go of my hand.
TAYLOR
Not until you tell me what you're doing.
LUKE
I'm really just trying to get my hand away from you.
TAYLOR
Why are you here? Why did you volunteer?
LUKE
Because I wanted to!
TAYLOR
Luke, you hated Old Man Twickham. I know that for a fact. You said despicable things about him your whole life!
LUKE
Well, okay. If you must know, Lorelai asked me.
TAYLOR
Lorelai?
LUKE
That's right. You know, we've been through a bit of a rough patch –
TAYLOR
Yes.
LUKE
Well, I want to make things right with her. Get off to a good new start. She really wants me to get involved with community things, so she asked me to get involved. So, I'm doing it for her.
TAYLOR
Well, I think that's very nice.
LUKE
So I'm here for you, Taylor. One hundred percent.
TAYLOR
Good. Because you're not untalented.
LUKE
[trying unsuccessfully to take his hand back]
Thank you.
TAYLOR
How about I make you my right-hand man? Stick by me! Be me when I'm not here! What do you say?
LUKE
Well, I'll need my right hand back for that, I think.
TAYLOR
Of course. [He lets go of Luke's hand.] Okay. Good. This is a new side of you, Luke, and I like it. All right, let's get started, everybody! [He turns away.] Kirk, grab Kyle and come on over and help me start in this corner.
[Luke examines his hand.]
DRAGONFLY INN – LIBRARY
[Lorelai is being interviewed for the travel magazine. The reporter, Sandra, is writing as she talks.]
SANDRA
So, which is your favorite room?
LORELAI
Oh, that changes daily. Today it's the library.
SANDRA
What do you love about it?
LORELAI
It – hugs you. You know – does that sound silly?
SANDRA
Not at all.
LORELAI
Um, the kitchen turned out so wonderfully. So the kitchen and the library are duking it out right now.
SANDRA
I should definitely get the name of your designer.
LORELAI
Numerous. We went through quite a few.
SANDRA
Really? The design's so cohesive.
LORELAI
What you see is a lot of me. [Gestures at the notepad she is writing on.] Uh, she said that so humbly.
SANDRA
Hey, credit where credit is due.
LORELAI
I put my soul into this place. My heart. My liver, a couple of kidneys. I had a great partner in Sookie, and, uh, we had a great community rooting for us –
SANDRA
That's what you feel here. Support, family, homeyness, warmth. It must reflect your upbringing.
[Lorelai snorts with laughter.]
SANDRA
No?
LORELAI
I am just happy I wasn't sipping coffee when you said that, it would have come out my nose.
SANDRA
Oh. Childhood wasn't so warm and fuzzy?
LORELAI
You know Superman's fortress of solitude? A Jamaican beach, compared to my mother's house.
SANDRA
So I'll cross your mother off your list of inspirations.
LORELAI
No, I actually did pick up some valuable lessons on running a staff from my mother.
SANDRA
How so?
LORELAI
Well, I consider what my mother would do in a given situation, then I dial it back, and I have what Mussolini would do, then I dial it back, and I have what Stalin would do, and then I dial that back and then it starts approaching what a sane person would do.
SANDRA
Ouch.
LORELAI
You're right. Let's find a topic happier than my relationship with my mother. Basically that would be anything short of famine. [Sandra laughs.] Okay. I will tell you one story about my mother on a family vacation. Jimmy Carter was there. And he had a bigger room.
TWICKHAM HOUSE – INSIDE
[Taylor is walking down the stairs, followed closely by Luke. Both are looking at clipboards.]
TAYLOR
All righty. Upstairs floors and walls cleaned, check. Blackout curtains delivered and ready to be installed, check. Uh, Luke?
LUKE
Yeah.
TAYLOR
It would really help to hear you say ‘check'.
LUKE
Oh, I'm getting it, Taylor. [He points to his clipboard.]
TAYLOR
But how do I know that unless you say ‘check' after I say ‘check'?
LUKE
Fine.
TAYLOR
And audio equipment delivered, awaiting mounting brackets, check?
[He looks at Luke expectantly. Luke rolls his eyes.]
LUKE
Check.
TAYLOR
Excellent.
[There is a commotion involving Kirk by the front door. Taylor goes to check it out. Kirk and Kyle are carrying a naked mannequin into the house.]
TAYLOR
Boys, boys, what's so funny?
KIRK
I took the mannequin by the arms and I said –
KYLE
Wait, wait, I'll tell him. He goes ‘grab the other end' –
KIRK
No, no, I said, ‘grab her end' –
KYLE
Right, so I grabbed her here. Right under her rear end –
KIRK
Her rear end!
KYLE
And I was walking with it like that!
TAYLOR
Really, do I have to separate you two? Now set that down and bring in the others. Modestly.
[Kirk and Kyle walk past him with the mannequin, and burst into laughter again. Kirk looks after them disapprovingly. He then joins Gypsy at a table, where she is sorting through antiques.]
TAYLOR
So, Gypsy. Find some interesting stuff?
GYPSY
How does a George Washington letter sound?
TAYLOR
Fantastic.
LUKE
[joining them, and taking the letter]
Wow, that's great!
GYPSY
Mint condition, too.
TAYLOR
Let's frame it, and hang it in a place of honor.
LUKE
Eh, I'm not sure this is what you think it is.
GYPSY
What do you mean? It's a letter to the editor, signed ‘George Washington'.
LUKE
It's dated ‘1944'.
TAYLOR
That's a little smudged, that could be 1744.
LUKE
It mentions Jack Benny.
GYPSY
Well, we could cross out the Jack Benny part.
TAYLOR
Let's put it on the ‘to be displayed' pile and we'll authenticate it at a later date.
LUKE
Actually, why don't we put it in the ‘maybe' pile, Taylor? There's got to be better than this.
TAYLOR
You're right! Let's keep our standards high. Good thinking, Luke. Now, Gypsy, as soon as we have everything catalogued, my man Luke here will liaise with you to co-ordinate your needs.
LUKE
Right, we'll liaise.
GYPSY
Fine. But I'm not doing nothing dirty.
TAYLOR
Carry on. [He walks out.]
LUKE
Hey, so we should start moving this stuff in the other room so we can clean here next –
KYLE
[entering with Kirk and another mannequin]
Luke.
LUKE
Yeah?
KYLE
Taylor would like to see you in his office.
LUKE
What? He was just here.
KIRK
That's what he said.
LUKE
[to Gypsy]
I'll be right back.
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Luke leaves the front door of the house, walks down the steps and up into a large trailer which has been set up for Taylor's office. He knocks on the door.]
TAYLOR
[OS]
Come in.
TAYLOR'S TRAILER
[Luke enters. Taylor is pretending to examine his clipboard.]
LUKE
You wanted to see me?
TAYLOR
Ah, Luke. Yes. Sit down, won't you? We need to talk. [Luke sits.] Now, if you're going to disagree with me, which you have every right to, please don't do it in front of the rest of the crew.
LUKE
What are you talking about?
TAYLOR
That George Washington letter. I was humiliated.
LUKE
No you weren't.
TAYLOR
Luke, we're a team. Don't forget that.
LUKE
Fine, okay. I won't disagree with you in front of the crew.
TAYLOR
Good. Although, it's probably safest for you not to disagree with me at all, don't you think?
LUKE
Ah, sure. I agree.
TAYLOR
Good. [His walkie-talkie beeps.]
KIRK
[over walkie-talkie]
Taylor!
TAYLOR
This is Taylor Doose.
KIRK
The carpenter is here, Taylor.
TAYLOR
Copy that. [To Luke] Uh, liaise with him, would you?
LUKE
Mm-hm. You took the words right out of my mouth.
[He gets up and leaves.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Luke leaves the trailer and breaks up a fight between Kirk and Kyle, who are attacking each other with the top halves of two mannequins.]
LUKE
Where's the guy, Kirk?
KIRK
Right over there.
[Luke sees that it is Dean. He waves. Dean glares. Luke looks confused.]
YALE DORMS – RORY'S COMMON ROOM
[Paris is watching a 60's era beach dance party movie. Rory comes out of her room, rolls her eyes and drops a duffel bag.]
PARIS
Every one of these people is dead. That makes me sad.
RORY
That movie is from the sixties. They're not all dead.
PARIS
Well, they're old. Osteoporosistic. These days if they shake it, they break it. That makes me sad.
RORY
Switch back to Moller.
PARIS
Hey, it was your idea for me to watch a movie.
RORY
It was my idea for you to do whatever it took to get your mind off Doyle.
PARIS
So, you're going away, huh? No Huntzberger this weekend?
RORY
Obviously not.
PARIS
You guys were hot and heavy for a couple weeks. What happened?
RORY
Nothing.
PARIS
Feast turned into famine, huh?
RORY
Fine. If you must know, yes. See, Paris, I am not in denial. Logan and I were hot and heavy, had a good two weeks, then it became about voicemails, then crickets. So, yes, he pulled back and I'm going crazy, but I'm not going to stay here and wallow and watch you be all depressed.
PARIS
[sitting up suddenly]
You're right.
RORY
About what?
PARIS
About staying here. You should get out, I should get out. This place is poison.
RORY
It is!
PARIS
I don't want to be like this. I want to live my life so that I'll be able to read an in-depth biography about myself in later years, and not puke.
RORY
Good.
PARIS
I'm going to get up and pack, and I am going to have some fun this weekend.
RORY
Good.
[She heads for the door. Paris points at the TV.]
PARIS
How does this end?
RORY
They dance again.
PARIS
Okay.
[Rory leaves. Paris goes into her room.]
LANE'S APARTMENT
[Zach is reading a magazine on the couch. Lane rushes in.]
LANE
Hey, Zach? Grandy's closes at eight tonight, a little early because it's one of his kid's birthdays, but I checked with Luke and he's letting me off at seven, so we've got plenty of time.
ZACH
For what?
LANE
To shop at Grandy's. We set it up last week.
ZACH
We did?
LANE
Yes.
ZACH
Huh. Well, can we go next week?
LANE
Zach, we haven't hit Grandy's in four months. We're completely out of cleaning supplies.
ZACH
Well, I can't go tonight, so just go without me.
LANE
But you love shopping for cleaning supplies.
ZACH
I know, but tonight I've got something to do.
LANE
What?
ZACH
I'm just going to go chill with some friends.
LANE
Who?
ZACH
Well, okay, Officer, I confess. Body's in the trunk.
LANE
Zach.
ZACH
I'm just going to see some old friends. God, what do you want, names and addresses?
LANE
No. Fine. I'll go by myself.
ZACH
Good.
LANE
Good.
ZACH
And don't forget. Get a dishwashing liquid that's gentle on my hands.
LANE
I will.
[Zach pats her hand. She walks away.]
LORELAI'S HOUSE
[Rory enters the front door.]
RORY
Hello!
LORELAI
Hi! Honey!
RORY
This is okay, right? Springing a surprise visit on you.
LORELAI
This is your definition of surprise? [Laughs.] This is not a surprise. Come on in, I'll show you a surprise.
[They walk into the living room.]
RORY
Paris!
PARIS
I packed my bags and was on the road before I remembered that parents don't own property in the United States anymore.
RORY
Since when?
PARIS
Since the IRS red-foxed my father. The place in Asylum Hill, the Nantucket cottage – even the crack-house in Harlem that we converted into a co-op was sold to one of the Queer Eye guys.
RORY
Where'd they go?
PARIS
They're going to wire me when they're safe. Anyway, I'm here. Should I leave?
RORY
No, stay. Uh, if it's okay with Mom.
LORELAI
It's okay with me.
RORY
So I guess you can have the couch.
LORELAI
Ah, sorry. That's spoken for.
RORY
What?
[Kirk comes down the stairs behind them.]
KIRK
Hey, Rory. This is a nice surprise.
LORELAI
The Maddis' were supposed to have him tonight. They have goldfish. Kirk's afraid of goldfish.
KIRK
They're always staring at you. All gold and unblinking.
PARIS
I like sleeping on the floor anyway. It's good for my back.
RORY
Okay. Enjoy. Can I, um – [She gestures for Lorelai to follow her.]
LORELAI
Mm-hm.
[They go into Rory's room.]
KIRK
[OS]
How do you feel about goldfish?
LORELAI
So, what inspired your visit?
RORY
Just nothing else to do.
LORELAI
Ah, well, don't I feel special.
RORY
Sorry. You know what I mean.
LORELAI
You mean, I love you mommy, I miss you mommy.
RORY
That's what I meant.
LORELAI
So, no parties or anything? No dates?
RORY
No. Just a nice quiet weekend. It's perfect. Oh, wait, you didn't have anything planned with Luke tonight? Don't cancel it on my account.
LORELAI
No, it's okay. He's busy. Taylor's making him drive out to fetch an historical cannonball that Old Man Twickham had lent to his sister in Mystic.
RORY
What would you borrow a cannonball for?
LORELAI
It's been bugging me too.
RORY
Hm. So, how'd your magazine interview go?
LORELAI
Good, I think. I mean, I've never done one before. She didn't stab me with her pencil or anything.
RORY
Good thing.
LORELAI
My interviewer was really cool. Sandra. It was more like friends chatting than being interviewed. She loved the inn, and she asked some good questions, and she loved, loved my Emily stuff.
RORY
Your Emily stuff?
LORELAI
Yeah, she asked me questions about my background. I gave it to her, unplugged.
RORY
You didn't.
LORELAI
She asked.
RORY
But you couched it, right?
LORELAI
What do you mean?
RORY
I mean, you described it in so many words, colorful but unemotional?
LORELAI
I called her the female Pol Pot.
RORY
Mom, you didn't.
LORELAI
She laughed, for like, a minute.
RORY
That's so harsh.
LORELAI
Harsh, but true.
[Kirk stands at the door with his hand over his eyes.]
KIRK
Can I get some water?
LORELAI
Why are you covering your eyes, Kirk?
KIRK
In case you're naked.
LORELAI
You thought I'd walk into my daughter's room and get naked?
KIRK
I don't know your domestic routine.
LORELAI
Glasses are above the sink.
[He leaves the doorway.]
RORY
So you attribute any war crimes to Grandma? Any environmental disasters?
LORELAI
What? We were just talking. She won't print any of it.
RORY
Why? Was it off the record?
LORELAI
Yeah. Technically. It wasn't about the inn.
RORY
But did you say ‘it's off the record'?
LORELAI
No.
RORY
Then it's fair game, so she can print all of it.
LORELAI
Including the limerick?
RORY
You did your limerick?
LORELAI
I am very proud of it. I found two dirty words that rhyme with Emily.
RORY
Oh, boy.
LORELAI
Well, can't I call the reporter and tell her it was off the record?
RORY
You can't take things off the record once they're on.
LORELAI
Well, so what? The chances that my mother reads American Travel are extremely slim.
RORY
Yeah. Except for the fact that I told her about it tonight. [She clears her throat.] I needed some small talk.
LORELAI
What, and ‘how are the girls at the club' and ‘ooh, that's gorgeous, is it new' doesn't work anymore? Those are tried and true standbys.
RORY
Well, I told her about it and she jotted down the title. She's going to read it.
LORELAI
Okay, well, you know what? Fine. Let her. It's all true. I'm tired of protecting people. Of being polite, of worrying about other people's feelings. Let her get all Condoleezza Rice to my Barbara Boxer if she wants.
KIRK
[OS]
Ow!
LORELAI
Kirk, you can open your eyes!
KIRK
[OS]
I'm fine. Ow, my head!
LORELAI
Kirk.
KIRK
[OS]
I'm fine! Ow, my toe!
LORELAI
[goes into the kitchen]
Kirk!
[We hear a loud crash.]
KIRK
[OS]
Oh! My knee!
LORELAI
[OS]
Kirk!
STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Luke's truck is driving down the street. He brakes for a pedestrian. There is a rolling sound, and then a bang. He pulls up in front of the Twickham house with Taylor in the passenger seat. As he stops, there is another rolling sound and another bang.]
TAYLOR
You were right. We should have tied the cannonball down.
LUKE
Taylor, you don't like to drive after dark, so we didn't have time to tie the cannonball down.
TAYLOR
You didn't have the proper tools to secure it with anyway. Netting, twine –
LUKE
Yes, well, drat my luck. I took all my cannonball securing tools out of my truck just yesterday.
[They get out of the truck and walk around to the back.]
TAYLOR
Must weigh about a hundred pounds.
LUKE
Something like that.
[Taylor notices Dean on the front step of the house.]
TAYLOR
Oh, good. We're in luck. Hey, Dean!
LUKE
No, Taylor, I'll move it myself.
TAYLOR
Luke, don't be headstrong. Once I strained my pecs lifting a birdbath and they were no good to me ever again.
DEAN
What do you need, Taylor?
TAYLOR
Got a big heavy ball here. How are your pecs?
DEAN
[pause]
They're fine.
TAYLOR
Help us to the house?
[Luke rolls the ball to the edge of the tailgate, and he and Dean carry it toward the house. Luke notices the look he is getting from Dean.]
LUKE
Look, buddy –
DEAN
Where do you want it, Taylor?
TAYLOR
Uh, on the lawn is fine. We'll put it in place tomorrow morning.
[They set the cannonball down.]
TAYLOR
Lucky you were here.
DEAN
Yeah. Lucky.
[He glares at Luke again, then walks away. Luke rolls his eyes.]
STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Lane is walking home in the rain carrying bags of cleaning supplies. She sees Zach talking to Sophie outside of the music store. She looks hurt.]
LORELAI'S HOUSE – KITCHEN
[She reaches up above the fridge for a box of cereal.]
LORELAI
[Calling]
Breakfast!
[Paris comes in from the living room.]
PARIS
Morning.
LORELAI
Morning! Hey, Rory, are you up?
PARIS
She's probably on the phone.
RORY
I'm not on the phone. I'm just getting dressed.
LORELAI
Coffee?
RORY and PARIS: Definitely. Yes.
LORELAI
So, did you get any rest?
PARIS
Kirk talks in his sleep.
LORELAI
Anything juicy?
PARIS
He deals blackjack.
LORELAI
Hm. Kirk?
KIRK
[OS]
Yeah?
LORELAI
Turn off the TV, come have your breakfast.
KIRK
[OS]
In a minute.
LORELAI
Now.
PARIS
How old is he?
RORY
You'd have to cut him open and count the rings.
KIRK
[entering]
Morning.
LORELAI
Morning.
RORY
Morning.
PARIS
You really should see a sleep therapist.
KIRK
Roulette?
PARIS
Blackjack.
KIRK
Sorry. [He sits down.]
LORELAI
Kirk, is the TV still on?
KIRK
Oh, I forgot! [He starts to get up.]
LORELAI
No, no. I'll get it. You'd forget your head if it wasn't screwed on. [She goes into the living room.]
PARIS
Don't deny that you were on the phone.
RORY
Phone's in the living room.
PARIS
Oh, that's your phone? It rang about an hour ago.
RORY
[hopeful]
It was ringing?
PARIS
No.
RORY
Knock it off.
KIRK
What are you guys talking about?
[Rory and Paris look at each other, but don't answer.]
KIRK
Fine. [He boxes himself in with the cereal.]
LORELAI
No forts. Now, I don't know what all your plans are, but the grand opening of the Stars Hollow Museum is this morning. Any takers?
PARIS
It's always amusing when provincials grasp for legitimacy. I'm in.
RORY
I wouldn't miss it.
KIRK
I helped build it.
PARIS
Bully.
LORELAI
All right, well, finish up here, grab your jackets and we'll go.
KIRK
I don't need a jacket.
LORELAI
Well, it's chilly, Kirk.
KIRK
[whining]
I don't want to wear a jacket.
LORELAI
Well, then, maybe you won't go to the grand opening of the Stars Hollow museum.
KIRK
I'll put on my jacket. [He stomps out of the kitchen.]
LORELAI
Finish your breakfast first. Kirk. Do not turn that TV on.
[We hear cartoons from the living room. Lorelai goes in.]
LORELAI
Kirk! I mean it, Kirk!
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Miss Patty is welcoming visitors.]
MISS PATTY
Please enjoy the museum, and come back for some punch. [Rory, Lorelai and Paris are next in line.] Good morning, ladies!
LORELAI
Hi, Patty.
RORY
Hi, Patty.
MISS PATTY
[to Paris]
Oh, I remember you! You poor thing.
PARIS
Thanks.
MISS PATTY
It's three dollars each. That includes the punch. Would you like yours now?
LORELAI
Oh, how about later? After I eat a loaf of bread, a pound of crackers and chase it with a quart of olive oil.
MISS PATTY
[laughs]
Well, it's not my punch if it's not strong.
LORELAI
Hey, are you guys coming? [She sees Luke and Sookie waiting on the porch.] Oh, looks like we're the first group in.
RORY
I'll catch up. I told Lane I'd meet up with her.
LORELAI
‘Kay, see you.
RORY
Bye.
[Lorelai joins Luke and Sookie.]
PARIS
[to Rory]
How are you doing?
RORY
I'm fine.
PARIS
Doyle's probably called me at the dorm, and my not calling him back means he may never call me again. There you go. There you have it.
RORY
Paris, you've come this far. Don't buckle.
PARIS
I don't want to buckle. I really don't want to buckle. [She pulls her cell phone out of her pocket and hands it to Rory.] Here. Keep it for me.
RORY
Your cell phone? Are you sure?
PARIS
Remove the temptation.
RORY
You got it. There's Lane.
LANE
Hello.
RORY
What's wrong with you?
LANE
I don't want to talk about it.
RORY
Well, we're a fun group.
[Paris passes out cups of Patty's punch.]
RORY
Paris –
PARIS
We paid our three dollars.
RORY
Miss Patty's leftover punch is used to remove tar from construction sites.
PARIS
Then let it remove the tar from our souls.
[They drink.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – INSIDE
LUKE
Here it is.
LORELAI
Oh, it's nice! You really turned this around fast, huh?
LUKE
Well, it was a team effort.
SOOKIE
Hey look, old letters!
LORELAI
Oh, I love those! [Reading] Letter from Olivia Taft. Reported grand-niece by marriage to president William Taft. Written to Chester Hobart, assumed distant relative to Garret Hobart, vice-president to William McKinley. Wow.
SOOKIE
Oh, I love history. Ooh! Possibly rare 48 star American flag!
LORELAI
Ah, look at that.
LUKE
Oh, someone was supposed to take the Sears tag off of that.
SOOKIE
What's this?
LORELAI
[reading]
Civil War era cannonball! Ah, where's the cannonball?
[They peer into a roped-off hole in the hardwood.]
LUKE
Flashlights! [He hands them flashlights from a nearby table.]
SOOKIE
I don't see it!
LORELAI
Oh, wait, right there! Right there!
SOOKIE
Ooh! Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, cool!
TAYLOR
[on overhead speakers]
Ladies and gentlemen. Our audio-visual presentation will commence in five minutes. Five minutes, everybody.
LORELAI
Hey, check out that painting!
LUKE
Oh, yeah, actually that's pretty cool. It's a possible circa nineteenth century portrait of what we think may have been the founder of a school that possibly educated Ben Franklin's cousin.
[Lorelai and Sookie make appreciative noises.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Rory, Lane and Paris have found a table and chairs and are surrounded by several empty punch glasses. They slur.]
LANE
He just flat out looked out of his face right into my face and said to my face that he was lying.
RORY
Zach said that he was lying?
LANE
No. He lied from his face into my face about where he was going. That's what hurts the most, the lie! Except for seeing him with that woman! That hurts most, more than the lie.
PARIS
You'd think they'd stumble onto the truth. Just accidentally. Say something like two plus two equals four. Just because they say so many things just accidentally, that's like – man!
LANE
I know!
PARIS
They just have to repopulate the species. You know? Just spread it around.
RORY
Oh, they like to spread it around, all right.
PARIS
I bet you Doyle's spreading it right now.
RORY
You don't know that he's spreading it.
PARIS
[pointing at her cup]
This – is tasty.
LANE
[jumps up suddenly]
I've had it!
RORY
Had what?
LANE
I'm getting to the bottom of this.
PARIS
Spank his bottom!
LANE
He can't do this! We're friends too, as well as lovers if we ever get married! [She storms off.]
PARIS
She walks funny.
RORY
I'm thirsty. This punch makes you thirsty.
PARIS
[sighs]
Where is the nearest bathroom?
RORY
No. Paris, no. Stay.
PARIS
I need to go to the bathroom.
RORY
You're going to call Doyle.
PARIS
What? You've got my cell phone.
RORY
We're low-tech here in the Hollow, but we do have payphones.
PARIS
I'm not going to call Doyle.
RORY
Yes you are.
PARIS
I don't even have money on me.
RORY
Uh-huh.
PARIS
Fine. [She takes her shoes and socks off.] Take my shoes, okay? How far can I get without my shoes? Now, bathroom?
RORY
[pointing]
Over there.
PARIS
I'll be right back.
RORY
Good.
STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Paris walks barefoot to a payphone. A man walks by her.]
PARIS
Excuse me? Could I trouble you for some change? [He keeps walking. To a girl] Excuse me, I just need some change to make a call. Could you – [She ignores Paris.] I just need to make a call!
[She looks around hopelessly.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – UPSTAIRS
[Luke, Lorelai and Sookie enter a dark room, followed by the rest of the tour group.]
SOOKIE
Where are we going?
LUKE
You'll see.
LORELAI
What is this?
LUKE
You wouldn't want me to spoil it.
TAYLOR'S VOICE
[on the intercom]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Stars Hollow dioramic history room presentation. Please stand toward the center of the room, and remember, no talking, no smoking, and please, no lewd behavior of any kind during our presentation.
[Lorelai pinches Luke's butt. He jumps.
LUKE
Hey!
LORELAI
I'm just getting the lewd behavior out of the way before the presentation.
TAYLOR'S VOICE
It&##146;s the dawn of time. And whether you believe that a Supreme Being created the earth, or in the more and more discredited theory of evolution, one thing's for certain. Early man walked the land we are now on. And while no printed record survived, there's no proof that the first tools weren't invented right here in Stars Hollow.
[Behind them, a mannequin of a caveman is lit up by a spotlight. The caveman is grunting.]
LORELAI
Huh. That wrench is really getting him hot.
[The light goes off on the caveman. She pinches Luke's butt again.]
LUKE
Hey, there's people!
LORELAI
That's half the fun.
TAYLOR'S VOICE
Zooming forward in time to the founding of Stars Hollow. The very first people to live on this land, besides the Indians, was the Jebediah family.
[A light shines on a man, woman, boy, girl, and horse.]
TAYLOR'S VOICE
Good puritans, they were led by the humble Reverend Ezekiel. With him was wife Louisa, daughter Harriet, and young son Joseph, born without speech. I wonder what that first conversation was when they rode up to their new home?
[Lights shine on each member of the family individually as they speak.]
EZEKIEL
Whoa, boy. Good girl. You smell that air, mother?
LOUISA
It smells like home, Ezekiel.
EZEKIEL
Ho, ho, ho, ho. And look at this fertile soil. Just a-wantin' to yield crops.
LOUISA
It smells like home, Ezekiel.
EZEKIEL
But what of the young'uns? What have they to say of their new home?
HARRIET
We can run in the woods, play games, and be schooled at home!
[The light shines on Joseph, in silence for a moment.]
EZEKIEL
Hey! My divining rod is twitching! That means there's water a-plenty.
LOUISA
Better get inside, children, it's time for supper.
HARRIET
Okay, mother. I'm hungry. You hungry, too, Joseph?
[The light shines on Joseph again.]
EZEKIEL
Those stars. So bright. This forest, hollow. What name should I give this place? Hollow. Stars. Hollow. Stars.
[The light goes out on the Jebediah family. After a pause -]
LORELAI
No. Really? They're going to leave us on a cliffhanger?
STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Lane is walking quickly. She enters Sophie's music store. She walks over to Sophie.]
LANE
Sophie!
SOPHIE
Geez, Lane, I don't have time for coffee right now.
LANE
You owe me an explanation! You – woman!
SOPHIE
What are you talking about?
LANE
You know what I'm talking about. I look to you as a role model. Well, not anymore, except as a role model for heartbreak! I know what you can offer him. You're bohemian, and experienced, familiar with the world of sensual pleasure, champagne, Times Square. I bet you've even smoked a cigarette or two!
SOPHIE
Oh my God, your breath would stop an elephant!
LANE
You've not only been to New York, but you've lived there. You know where the best bagels are and you've been with men. But you don't know him like I know him. It's cheap thrills for you, sister! But I know what cleaning products he likes. Do you?
SOPHIE
I'm not sure how to answer that.
LANE
It had to have been a moment of weakness, because he doesn't like you! He likes me!
SOPHIE
Who?
LANE
Zach!
SOPHIE
Zach?
LANE
Zach!
SOPHIE
Come here.
[Sophie pushes Lane toward the back of the store, where Zach is playing the banjo with a couple of other guys.]
LANE
Zach?
ZACH
Lane!
SOPHIE
Talk! [She leaves them alone.]
LANE
Why are you playing a banjo?
ZACH
It's a bluegrass band, okay? I like bluegrass. I like jamming with these guys, and yes, I like the banjo.
LANE
[not making eye contact]
But why didn't you tell me?
ZACH
[apologetic]
Because we're rock and roll, Lane. You and me. I was embarrassed. So the guys and I have been jamming on the sly here. Sophie let us. I like the banjo.
LANE
Well, I like the banjo too, when you're playing it.
ZACH
Really?
LANE
Yeah. It's kind of hot.
ZACH
The guys are watching.
LANE
Well, go back to your playing.
ZACH
Cool.
LANE
Oh! And I got three things of Pine-Sol. I've been dying to tell you! But there's been this weird thing between us.
ZACH
Lemon?
LANE
Yeah. Because I know that's what you like.
[They kiss. Zach sits down.]
ZACH
Let's hit it, boys.
[They start to play. Lane turns away, makes a weird face, and walks out.]
STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Paris is begging everyone who walks by for change for the phone.]
PARIS
Hey, I need some change here. Come on, damn it! Yeah, keep walking. Keep walking! [She kicks in their direction and blows a raspberry. She runs out into the street after a car.] Hey! Hey, I need fifty cents! Come on! Just fifty cents! Watch it! [She almost gets hit by a car, then runs back onto the sidewalk.] Hey! Give me fifty cents! [The people keep walking.] Fall in a hole! [She blows another raspberry.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Rory is sitting at the table alone, finishing a cup of punch. She takes her phone out of her pocket and hits a speed-dial number.]
LOGAN'S VOICEMAIL
Hey, it's Logan. Leave whatever message you want. And if this is Finn? Buddy, your voicemail is full! Again! We're meeting at the Starwood, nine-thirty, then just club-hopping from there. There's eleven of us, so bring the Hummer. Don't be more than a half hour late, and erase those stupid messages. [Beep.]
[Rory hangs up suddenly. She starts chugging another glass of punch.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – UPSTAIRS
[The diorama presentation continues.]
TAYLOR'S VOICE
Sanitation in wartime. No one likes to think about it, but in Stars Hollow that's all we thought about. A local manufacturer, Buff-Rite, was the sole supplier of all things pertaining to sanitation and hygiene for our boys in World War two. Remember their snappy theme song?
[The light shines on two deliverymen carrying cardboard boxes labeled ‘Buff-Rite'.]
WOMAN'S VOICE
[singing]
Walk light, smell right, head held high with Buff-Rite!
TAYLOR'S VOICE
Closed due to a dramatic drop in demand for its chief products, urinal cakes, the Buff-Rite factory nevertheless afforded hundreds of Stars Hollow residents healthy livelihoods. [Lorelai's cell phone rings.] The Buff-Rite diorama is dedicated –
LORELAI
Sorry, that's me. [She looks at the caller.] Oh, I've got to take this.
LUKE
I'll meet you outside. I've seen enough.
SOOKIE
I can't get enough. [Luke and Lorelai leave. Sookie sings to herself.] Walk light, smell right –
[Multicolored lights flash on two hippies.]
TAYLOR'S VOICE
Remember the sixties? The town of Stars Hollow does! What a headache! A veritable dark age, culminating in a sit-in that gathered over a thousand freaks from the Tri-county area.
[Lorelai stands in a corner by the caveman and answers her phone.]
LORELAI
Hello?
SANDRA
Uh, hi, Lorelai! It's Sandra from American Travel.
LORELAI
Sandra, hi. Thanks for getting back to me so quickly.
SANDRA
No problem, what's up?
LORELAI
Well, I was just thinking about –
SANDRA
Oh, it was great, by the way. Everyone just flipped for it here.
LORELAI
Oh, wonderful. Thank you. But I just wanted to let you know, I think I may have crossed a line with the stuff about my mother?
SANDRA
What? No! It was the best part!
LORELAI
Oh, so it's in the article?
SANDRA
It's not the dominant thing, but it's in. It's great color.
LORELAI
Right. Well, I was wondering if maybe you could lose some of that color. Would that screw things up too much?
SANDRA
Oh, but the stuff about your mother is great! My editor flipped.
LORELAI
Wow. So it's already gone to an editor?
SANDRA
We turn things around pretty quickly.
LORELAI
I guess so. You know, Sandra, I would really like you to cut all the stuff about my mother. Um, it would be a big favour.
SANDRA
I would really rather not. It was a lot of work.
LORELAI
Okay, couldn't you just do a quick re-write, for a friend?
SANDRA
We're not friends.
LORELAI
Oh, right.
SANDRA
Look. It's too late to change it. The only other option we have is pulling it altogether.
LORELAI
Pulling it?
SANDRA
Yeah, and just subbing in something else.
LORELAI
The whole article? The cover and everything?
SANDRA
The whole thing.
LORELAI
Oh.
SANDRA
Look, don't worry about it. It's great. It flies by. The readers are going to love it, okay?
LORELAI
Okay, sure. Thanks for calling me back. Bye.
MAN'S VOICE
I'm sure looking forward to work today!
WOMAN'S VOICE
Haley, put your Etch-a-Sketch away and come sit down.
[Lorelai joins Sookie.]
LORELAI
What's this?
SOOKIE
Modern life in Stars Hollow.
[The light is shining on a family around a breakfast table. The mother is standing at the stove.]
MAN
Great breakfast, mother.
BOY
Yeah, you've done it again, mom!
WOMAN
I just love serving breakfast to my family.
GIRL
And I love Jesus!
TWICKHAM HOUSE – OUTSIDE
[Taylor hurries down the steps, looking thrilled. He finds Luke on the sidewalk.]
TAYLOR
Look at these clamouring crowds, partner!
LUKE
Yeah, people seem to be having a good time.
TAYLOR
It was a rush job, but spectacular. It's more than I thought it would be.
LUKE
Oh, way more.
TAYLOR
I'm seriously considering going permanent with this.
LUKE
What?
TAYLOR
Well, I think we've got something here. Something big. A two-month run isn't enough! We've at least got to hold it over through the summer!
LUKE
Taylor –
TAYLOR
I'm thinking we should keep it open for at least a year. Even if it doesn't make money. At that point, we've got the publicity. We've made the guidebooks. My God! We'll have a Cooperstown-type attraction on our hands!
LUKE
Taylor, no!
TAYLOR
What?
LUKE
Are you blind? This place is a piece of crap!
TAYLOR
What? A piece of –
LUKE
Look at it! The old man's stuff – it's not even historical! It's all a bunch of stuff that may have belonged to people who may have distantly related to people who may have been historically meaningful! And the diorama –
TAYLOR
Well, I'll admit, it's a little rough –
LUKE
It's a joke.
TAYLOR
Luke, I don't get it. You helped build this! You were so co-operative! Why are you turning on it like this? Turning on me?
LUKE
I want the house.
TAYLOR
What?
LUKE
I want this house, Taylor. All my life I've loved this house. They don't build them like this anymore. I mean, you saw the banisters, right?
TAYLOR
Well, yeah, but –
LUKE
No. I've always said to myself if you're going to have a family and buy a house, then it's got to be this house.
TAYLOR
Oh –
LUKE
It's why I volunteered, okay? I got involved with this whole thing to stay close to the house and keep on your good side. You had the control.
TAYLOR
I should have known that you were doing this for selfish reasons.
LUKE
Taylor, look. I know you don't like me, I can't change that. But I've got to be honest here. This museum is not going to make it. This property, these expenses, the taxes, the upkeep. I mean, the floor broke through from just the cannonball. It's going to take money. Do you want to keep a money loser on the books? Do you want that to be your legacy in Stars Hollow? Because that's what this is, Taylor. It's a money pit.
TAYLOR
Well, I don't want a money pit on the books.
LUKE
Just keep it open for the two months, then sell it to me. I'll give you the best price, I swear.
TAYLOR
A family. You mean, you and Lorelai –
LUKE
Me and – whoever. Yeah.
TAYLOR
Huh. Well, I'll think about it.
[Luke nods and smiles as Taylor returns inside.]
TWICKHAM HOUSE – BACK DOOR
[Lorelai and Sookie exit.]
LORELAI
We have got to bring everyone we know to this thing immediately, before the Nederlanders swoop in and whisk it away to Broadway.
SOOKIE
And at three bucks a pop. That crappy Epis show costs a hundred bucks.
LORELAI
I've got to make a quick call, maybe we'll go through again.
SOOKIE
[gasps]
Once is not enough!
[Sookie goes ahead. Lorelai sighs and dials a number on her cell phone.]
LORELAI
Sandra, hi. It's Lorelai Gilmore, again. Listen, I was thinking, I think you should just pull the article. Yeah, I'm sure. But thanks. Okay. Bye.
[She hangs up. Luke joins her on the sidewalk.]
LUKE
So, was it all I said it would be?
LORELAI
Oh, and more! I've got to go through with Rory, have you seen her anywhere?
LUKE
Haven't seen her, no.
LORELAI
Wow.
LUKE
What?
LORELAI
I just never really looked at this place before. Those columns, and that brick.
LUKE
Yeah.
LORELAI
It's beautiful.
LUKE
Yeah. It's a great house.
[Rory comes up behind them.]
RORY
Mom.
LORELAI
Aw, Rory, honey, what's wrong?
RORY
I don't feel good. I really don't feel good.
LORELAI
I think I can, uh, guess why. Come on, let's get you home.
LUKE
You need help? Want me to drive?
LORELAI
It's okay, it's just five minutes. Come on.
[Rory and Lorelai leave. Luke walks toward a table on the side of the house, and packs up his toolbox. Dean walks by, giving him attitude.]
LUKE
Okay, Dean. Come on. Give me that attitude. What's up? What is this, still about the Pippi night? The Bop-it? Fine. You hate me, whatever. You want to punch me? Go ahead, I'm a terrible guy, I deserve it. Go ahead, take a shot. I won't even fight back. Make you feel better, huh, buddy?
DEAN
Just go back to your girlfriend.
LUKE
Fine. Whatever.
DEAN
[mumbles]
While you've got one.
LUKE
What's that supposed to mean?
DEAN
What do you think it means?
LUKE
I'm not playing games here!
DEAN
Your situation is no different from mine. Buddy.
LUKE
I've got work to do.
DEAN
Then go. They want more than this. Don't you see that? And all you are is this.
LUKE
Rory was a kid, Dean. She grew up. She moved on. Accept it.
DEAN
You accept it. This town, it's all you are, and it's not enough. She's going to get bored, and you can't take her anywhere. You're here forever.
LUKE
It's different.
DEAN
It's not different. You and me. Same thing.
[Luke stares after him as he walks away.]
LORELAI'S HOUSE – BATHROOM
[Rory is lying on Lorelai's lap on the floor. She is crying.]
RORY
Why doesn't he like me? Why doesn't he call me? What did I do?
LORELAI
Sh, honey, it's okay. It's okay.
RORY
Logan – [she breaks off into a sob.]
LORELAI
Sh, it's okay.
THE END