T5E3: “Written in the Stars”
Título em Português: “Escrito nas Estrelas”
Roteiro: Amy Sherman-Palladino
Direção: Kenny Ortega
Originalmente exibido em: 5 de outubro de 2004
OPEN OUTSIDE ELDER GILMORE POOLHOUSE - EVENING
[View of glass French windows and doors reveals an elegant interior. The nearby swimming pool casts a shimmering light on the building's exterior.]
LORELAI
[OS] Shaken, not stirred, please, Jeeves.
CUT TO POOLHOUSE INTERIOR
[Lorelai and Rory sit on a plush loveseat, Richard on a padded club chair while a male servant mixes drinks at a nearby bar table.]
RICHARD
His name is Robert.
LORELAI
I thought every butler's name was Jeeves.
RICHARD
He's not a butler. He's a valet.
LORELAI
So he parks your car?
RICHARD
No, he does not park my car. He does exactly what you see him doing.
LORELAI
So he is a bartender.
RICHARD
He attends to my needs.
LORELAI
So he's a geisha.
RICHARD
You'll be quieter once you have a drink, I assume. [to Rory] So, young lady, you're starting your second year of Yale this week.
RORY
Yeah, I move into Branford on Monday.
RICHARD
You're going to love Branford College. That where I lived, you know.
RORY
I know.
RICHARD
It is the oldest of Yale's residential colleges. They have these Carillon bells that are enchanting, and it has, what was called by Robert Frost, the most beautiful college courtyard in America.
[Robert serves drinks]
RORY
Well, I'll tell you what, Grandpa -- I'll get settled in, and then we can have lunch there.
RICHARD
Ah, that's a deal.
ROBERT
You wanted me to remind you that you were going to bring out the Hungarian cheese, sir.
RICHARD
Yes I did. I'll be right back. [he stands and exits]
RORY
This is crazy.
LORELAI
Well, it depends on your definition of "crazy." I, for one, found the Mariah Carey phone messages to her fans just refreshingly imaginative.
RORY
We're having drinks in the pool house.
LORELAI
Yup.
RORY
The last time I was in the pool house was the last time I was in the pool.
LORELAI
I know. I pushed you in.
RORY
So, Grandpa's actually living out here?
[they watch him as he prepares a small tray]
LORELAI
Looks like.
RORY
Do you think he's happy?
LORELAI
I do. I think he's very happy out here with his books and his special friend, Robert.
RORY
Don't be gross.
LORELAI
What? I'm just saying two grown men out here alone with Hungarian cheese and swim trunks...
RORY
Oh, jeez.
LORELAI
Don't be so puritanical. After all, Heather has two mommies.
RICHARD
All right, we have cheese, we have drinks. Do you each have a coaster?
LORELAI
[holds up philosopher pictured coaster] Kierkegaard.
RORY
[holds up] Schopenhauer.
RICHARD
Excellent.
[ Knock on door. Robert opens the door to reveal a female servant. ]
ROBERT
Yes?
MADONNA LOUISE
Dinner is served in the main house.
ROBERT
I will tell Mr. Gilmore. [stiffly walks ten feet to where they are sitting] Dinner is served in the main house.
LORELAI
But we haven't finished our drinks yet.
MADONNA LOUISE
But the madam is ready now.
RICHARD
Well, ladies, it's been a lovely evening. Until next week...
LORELAI
Hold on, Dad. [gulps her martini]
RORY
Thank you, Grandpa.
LORELAI
Yeah. Thanks for the cheese, Dad. Bye.
[Rory kisses her grandfather's cheek and follows Lorelai]
CUT TO INTERIOR OF MAIN HOUSE - DINING ROOM
[Emily, Lorelai and Rory seated alone at the large table. Madonna Louise places a bowl before Lorelai and returns to kitchen.]
LORELAI
Hmm. Soup in 100-degree weather. Cool.
EMILY
I have the air-conditioning on, Lorelai.
RORY
I like it, Grandma.
LORELAI
Oh, my God, the sucking up.
EMILY
Stop it. [then to Rory] Thank you. It's fennel potato puree with a touch of chili to give it spice. I thought we could go more exotic now that it's just us girls.
LORELAI
If you really want an exotic girls' night out, Mom, let's hit Baja.
EMILY
So, Rory, tell me, what's new?
LORELAI
Different room, same reaction.
RORY
Oh, nothing much.
EMILY
Really? Well, what was new 20 minutes ago?
RORY
Excuse me?
EMILY
What did you talk about with your grandfather?
RORY
Oh, well --
EMILY
I mean, just because he gets you first in the evening doesn't mean you get to waste all the good stories on him.
RORY
I didn't wa --
EMILY
So, you just tell me everything you told him exactly as you told him, leave nothing out.
RORY
Okay. Well, I'm moving into Branford College on Monday.
EMILY
You know, Robert Frost said that Branford has the most beautiful college courtyard in America.
LORELAI
Hmm. You don't say.
EMILY
You knew that?
RORY
No.
EMILY
He told you that?
LORELAI
No.
EMILY
You've already discussed everything there is to discuss. You're all talked out.
LORELAI
We're not all talked out.
EMILY
He gets you first, talks you out, and I get two exhausted, empty shells. [notices Richard tip-toeing through the room] What do you think you're doing?
RICHARD
I needed to get something out of my study.
EMILY
[stands and walks over to him] You are supposed to stay in the pool house. That is what we agreed on.
RICHARD
I am in the pool house.
EMILY
Oh, really? Right now?
RICHARD
No, not right now. I told you I had to get something.
EMILY
Well, you should have called, made an appointment.
RICHARD
To go into my own study?
EMILY
You don't live here anymore, Richard. What if I was sitting in the living room stark-naked? [Both sad, Rory and Lorelai exchange looks.]
RICHARD
You've never been in the living room stark-naked. You've never been stark-naked. We went skinny-dipping one night, and you wore an overcoat.
EMILY
The water was freezing! [she follows Richard as he exits]
RORY
Crazy.
LORELAI
You said it, Patsy Cline.
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER
[Lorelai and Rory enter the diner deep in conversation]
LORELAI
Okay, but think about it. Why do we need the word "potty"? Is it really that much harder for a kid to learn the word "bathroom"?
RORY
I don't know. [they sit at a table]
LORELAI
"Timmy, do you have to go potty?" Or "Timmy, do you have to go to the bathroom?" See? Interchangeable.
RORY
Not exactly interchangeable.
LORELAI
How are they not interchangeable?
RORY
To go potty is an action. To go to the bathroom is to go into a specific place.
LORELAI
I hate the word "potty."
RORY
Well, what did you teach me to say?
LORELAI
"Bathroom."
RORY
You did?
LORELAI
Yes, of course.
RORY
I'm 2, I come up to you and I say, "Mommy, Mommy, I have to go to the -" --
LORELAI
The room where legends die.
[Luke walks up with ordering pad in hand]
LUKE
What can I get you?
RORY
A foster home.
LORELAI
You'll thank me one day. [sexy smile to Luke] Hi.
LUKE
I'm working.
LORELAI
Come on. This is the beginning of a relationship. You're supposed to act stupid.
LUKE
I'll do the chicken dance on my lunch break. [to Rory] Heading back to school?
RORY
Yeah, sophomore year.
LUKE
Anything you want - on the house.
LORELAI
[too bright smile] I can't believe you won't flirt with me in front of my daughter. She's gonna think there's something wrong with me.
RORY
Please. I got that confirmation letter a long time ago. Scrambled eggs with cheddar cheese and half bacon, half sausage.
LORELAI
I'll have the same, and put it on her tab.
LUKE
You get your own tab.
LORELAI
[dryly] Oh, thank God you don't have a Latin accent, or you'd be completely irresistible.
LUKE
Coffee will be ready in a minute. [backs away while subtlety signaling Lorelai with his head.]
LORELAI
Be back in a second. [She walks over to the counter. Luke stands behind the counter writing in his ledger book.]
LORELAI
[ Clears throat ] You gestured?
LUKE
[continues to look down while speaking quietly] Those jeans are really working for you.
LORELAI
Yeah?
LUKE
They're working for me, too.
LORELAI
You're flirting with me.
LUKE
Something like that.
LORELAI
Finally. Do it some more.
LUKE
Your shoes work well with that - shirt. [briefly glances up]
LORELAI
Gee, Carson, thanks.
LUKE
That's all I can do right now. People are watching.
LORELAI
Okay.
LUKE
[meaningfully raises his eyes] But tonight I will give you my extremely positive views on other aspects of your being.
LORELAI
Tonight?
LUKE
Are you free?
LORELAI
Yeah, I'm free.
LUKE
Good. 7:30.
LORELAI
What are we gonna do?
LUKE
I've got some thoughts.
LORELAI
Alright, but no taking me to an art museum after hours and then to an empty Hollywood bowl where you give me a pair of diamond earrings that you bought with your college money when all the time you're really in love with your best friend, the drummer, who's posing as our driver for the evening.
LUKE
[pause] Okay, I'll think of something else.
LORELAI
So, what do we say?
LUKE
Say?
LORELAI
To people, to the town. Do we tell them we're dating?
LUKE
I don't know. Do we?
LORELAI
I don't know. I guess we could keep it quiet for a while.
LUKE
We could -- if that's what you want.
LORELAI
No, that's not what I want.
LUKE
Why don't we just play it by ear?
LORELAI
Yeah, yeah. People will know when they know.
LUKE
Okay, sounds good.
LORELAI
Okay, so, 7:30?
LUKE
7:30
LORELAI
Are you gonna watch me walk away?
LUKE
Yeah.
LORELAI
I'll add a little jaunt to it for you.
[she struts back to Rory and glances back before she sits]
RORY
What was that all about?
LORELAI
We were just talking about our date for tonight.
RORY
A real date? Finally!
LORELAI
Yeah, finally.
RORY
What are you gonna wear?
LORELAI
Mmm, glass slippers, a backwards baseball cap...
RORY
...and nothing else.
LORELAI
Exactly.
RORY
I'm very excited.
LORELAI
Me too. Hey, have you talked to --
RORY
No.
LORELAI
Do you think you're going to before you - [Rory shakes her head no to end the topic as Luke walks up.] Oh, food. Thank God.
LUKE
Hot plates.
LORELAI
See? He called me "Hot Plates." He so likes me.
LUKE
Jeez. [embarrassed, he looks around before exiting]
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE HOUSE - LIVING ROOM
[Emily is seated at a small desk looking through paperwork. Maid works busily nearby. High pitches barking is heard in the distance ]
EMILY
The mail must be here. [Door bell rings] The Farthingtons' dogs are apoplectic. Ridiculous choice of animal -- a vicious 3-inch ball of hair and a bow -- a ridiculous pink bow for the vicious killers. "Oh, watch out! Cecil Beaton and the Duke of Windsor are headed straight for my shoes!" [maid enters with a handful of mail] Thank you. I'd like some coffee when you get a chance. [the maid nods and exits. Emily shuffles through the mail - opening one envelope]
CUT TO KITCHEN
[Maid is preparing coffee when Emily enters]
EMILY
Did we ever hear back from Mr. Gilmore about the Heart Association luncheon?
MADONNA LOUISE
I told his valet about it.
EMILY
And what a help that was. Well, call his valet back and tell him I need a meeting with Mr. Gilmore this afternoon.
MADONNA LOUISE
Yes, Mrs. Gilmore.
EMILY
Thank you. [ Barking continues ] Oh, shut up!
CUT TO YALE COURTYARD
[Rory directs two moving men carrying a sofa into her dorm lobby]
RORY
Careful. If you stain that, my grandmother will hunt you down and kill you. I wish that I was kidding. I'll get the door.
MARTY
Rory!
RORY
Marty, hi! It's nice to see you! [they hug] So, are you living here?
MARTY
I'm living here.
RORY
That's great. So am I. [notices the impatient movers] Oh, sorry. I have to let these guys in. So, how was your summer?
MARTY
I met Nicole Richie, and then spent the next six weeks showering.
RORY
[holds an interior hall door open for the movers] It should be open.
MOVING MAN
[balances sofa and checks knob] Door's locked.
RORY
Oh, really? Sorry. I thought that Paris would be here already. [opens door and Marty follows her in before the movers.]
MARTY
Nice room.
[Movers set sofa down and exit]
RORY
I can't believe I beat Paris here. I mean, normally, she would want to get dibs on the best room first and set up the furniture exactly the way she wants it.
MARTY
Maybe she's just late.
RORY
Paris is never late. [dials number on her cell phone] Paris, hey, it's Rory.
PARIS
Rory. Hello.
RORY
I'm in our room, and I was just wondering how I could have beat you here.
PARIS
I'll be there later.
RORY
Are you okay? You sound funny.
PARIS
Asher's dead.
RORY
What?
PARIS
He died two weeks ago in Oxford.
RORY
Oh. Paris, I'm sorry. How?
PARIS
Heart attack. It was quick.
RORY
Heart attack?
PARIS
Yes.
RORY
Um...it wasn't during, um...was it?
PARIS
No, Rory. This great man was not brought down by my vagina, okay?
RORY
Okay. Sorry. I just -- that's terrible.
PARIS
He was teaching a Shakespeare class -- "A Midsummer Night's Dream." He was doing Puck, and then suddenly he wasn't.
RORY
Oh, man.
PARIS
And the class was so into his reading, they didn't even get it. They thought he was acting. It was Dick Shawn all over again.
RORY
Where are you?
PARIS
I'm in his flat trying to get his effects squared away, and, of course, his family is acting like spoiled children. All they care about is what they get. If I have to moderate one more argument about the Chippendale desk, I'm going to freak out. And the lawyer handling his affairs is a moron, and don't even get me started on the funeral. He wanted to be cremated, but if you had seen how filthy that crematorium was -- so I shipped him to Cambridge, which apparently is known for its cremation facilities. That was a transportation nightmare, and, of course, his daughter was upset with the move, but where was she at Thanksgiving, huh?
RORY
Is there anything I can do to help?
PARIS
No. Thanks. [long pause] I'm sad.
RORY
I know.
PARIS
Bye.
RORY
Bye. [to Marty] Asher Fleming died.
MARTY
In bed?
RORY
No.
MARTY
Damn. I lost the pool.
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW STREET
[Lorelai crosses street seeing some friends gathered close sharing gossip by the news stand]
BABETTE
Are you sure?
MISS PATTY
Jerry found her birth certificate stashed in her bathroom.
MRS. CASINI
I am not surprised. She knew way too much about sushi to be from Kentucky.
LORELAI
Hi, ladies. What's the dirt today?
BABETTE
Jerry Cutler's new wife, Annabel.
MISS PATTY
Oh, that name alone.
BABETTE
Turns out the 24-year-old former Miss Magnolia Blossom had a little secret.
LORELAI
What?
MISS PATTY
Her birthday! [bursts out laughing]
BABETTE
Seems that 24 is actually code for 36.
LORELAI
No!
BABETTE
Yep. Jerry the moron wound up with a tramp who's actually a year older than the wife he dumped her for. [they all laugh] You got to love the karma.
LORELAI
How's Jerry taking it?
MRS. CASINI
He's getting his eyeglass prescription checked.
LORELAI
CNN's got nothing on you gals. See ya. [walks off]
BABETTE
See you later, sugar.
MRS. CASINI
So, you heard that Marilyn Horne is actually a man?
BABETTE
I'm not surprised.
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE HOME - INTERIOR
[They sit at opposite ends of the polished dining table - formally discussing various topics - each with a calendar planner before them]
RICHARD
I sent the check off to the landscaper a week ago.
EMILY
He claims he hasn't received it.
RICHARD
Well, he's lying.
EMILY
Shall I tell him that?
RICHARD
I will stop payment on the check and issue another one.
EMILY
Fine. There's the issue of the Gregorys' cocktail party on the fourth. Even though they did miss our Christmas party last year, you are currently involved in a business deal with Hamilton, so one of us should probably attend.
RICHARD
Jancy will definitely want you to be there.
EMILY
Fine. I'll go. [prepares to make a note]
RICHARD
No, that's all right. I should go.
EMILY
Fine, then you'll go
RICHARD
Though I had to go to the Newmans' Zoo Auction last week.
EMILY
Fine. Then I'll go.
RICHARD
No, it's my business. I'll go.
EMILY
Fine.
RICHARD
Unless you would like to go.
EMILY
Moving on to the subject of your car -
RICHARD
Excuse me?
EMILY
You parked the Cadillac in the driveway when you worked on it this weekend, and it leaked oil all over the place.
RICHARD
It's a tiny stain, Emily.
EMILY
It's a large stain, and I see it every day when I walk in and out of the door.
RICHARD
Really? You can see the driveway with your nose way up in the air like that? [Emily stares stonily in silence] I apologize. That was uncalled for.
EMILY
I think you should restrict your cars to their garages at all times.
RICHARD
I will park my cars anywhere I like.
EMILY
You never used to leave your cars in the driveway before.
RICHARD
I park there when I work on them.
EMILY
Well, work on them somewhere else.
RICHARD
Like where?
EMILY
What about the filling station? It's already filthy there.
RICHARD
Are you seriously suggesting that I drive a priceless antique car 12 blocks away, park it next to a broken-down Chevy, and do my restoring there?
EMILY
Yes.
RICHARD
So this is the way it's going to be from now on.
EMILY
I suppose it is.
RICHARD
A filling station will be fine.
EMILY
Thank you.
RICHARD
I suppose we should discuss the insurance papers.
EMILY
I suppose we should.
CUT TO YALE COURTYARD
[Rory and Marty take coffee from vendor]
MARTY
I mean, I always thought I looked a lot like my Uncle Jerry, and, gee, Mom seemed to really like him.
RORY
I cannot believe this. After all this time, your mother tells you now.
MARTY
My dad looked relieved.
RORY
He did not.
MARTY
I heard him say, "whew!"
RORY
Oh, that is amazing.
MARTY
So, what did you do over the summer?
RORY
[uncomfortable] Well, we so should have started with me.
[A student in red jacket purposefully bumps into Marty as he passes]
MARTY
Oh, sorry.
COLIN
No, seriously, you couldn't see me there?
QUINN
Not everyone's staring at you, Colin.
[Colin is also walking with a blond guy: Logan and his even blonder girlfriend]
LOGAN
Hey, I know you. No, wait-wait, don't tell me. I'm seeing a uniform of some sort.
QUINN
[sarcasm] Maytag repairman.
MARTY
I've bartended for you -- for your parties.
LOGAN
That's right, you have. You're a talented man. [to Rory] He makes a kick-ass margarita.
MARTY
[chuckle] thanks
LOGAN
It's good to see you again. What's your name?
MARTY
Marty. Uh, this is Rory.
LOGAN
Hi. So, assuming your services are still for hire this year, your financial situation hasn't changed at all?
MARTY
Nope.
LOGAN
Good. Okay, I'll give you a call. Where are you living now?
MARTY
Branford.
LOGAN
Oh, excellent -- Branford. All right. Good running into you.
[He exits with blond girl in tow, his friends slowly following]
COLIN
[dryly] Excellent shirt. [to Rory] I can see what you see in him.
LOGAN
Don't be an ass, Colin.
COLIN
Me? Never. I'm a friend to all people, large and very, very small. [walks off to catch up to Logan]
MARTY
I kind of hate those guys.
RORY
Really? I can't see why.
CUT TO RORY'S DORM ROOM
[ Door opens and Rory enters to see the dorm rearranged, and almost fully set up and decorated. Paris enters from one of the bedrooms.]
RORY
Wow.
PARIS
I moved some things around. I also switched our rooms. Now, mine may seem bigger, but yours gets less sun, so you don't have to worry about melanoma.
RORY
Hey.
PARIS
What?
[Rory pulls Paris into a warm hug]
RORY
Sorry.
PARIS
Thanks.
RORY
So, how are you holding up?
[Paris fusses around the room, hanging up a picture, making small adjustments.]
PARIS
I'm fine. I'm actually relieved to be anywhere that people aren't arguing over the first-edition Faulkners. His granddaughter Sarah is the worst. If she thought the casket was worth anything, she would have stuffed it in her purse.
RORY
You know Paris, you don't have to take care of all this. It's not up to you.
PARIS
I know. It's just I want his memory to be respected. [fidgets with décor]
RORY
It will be.
PARIS
I still can't believe he's gone. He left me his manuscripts.
RORY
[impressed] Wow.
PARIS
Yeah. If Sarah finds out, it's going to be the mountain girl trial all over again. Listen, I want to have a wake.
RORY
A what?
PARIS
A wake in Asher's honor here. We'll give others the chance to pay their respects, to say goodbye. People are going to want this closure. I just think it's the right thing to do.
RORY
Sure.
PARIS
Thank you. [ Cellphone rings ] Hello? Larry, Larry, no. I'm sorry. Did you take the bar or just hang out in one?
CUT TO LORELAI'S FRONT PORCH - EVENING
[Lorelai exits the front door. As she turns, Luke pulls up in his truck. They both seemed stunned to see the other. Lorelai pauses on the front steps, Luke exits his truck]
LORELAI
Hey.
LUKE
Oh, hey. I was --
LORELAI
[pointing back to the door] No, I was just coming to...
LUKE
-- pick you up. Was I not supposed to?
LORELAI
No, I figured I'd meet you at the diner.
LUKE
Oooh.
LORELAI
Yeah..
LUKE
I guess we should have discussed.
LORELAI
No-no, I should have assumed -
LUKE
I mean, we u-usually --
LORELAI
Yeah, but this is a date, so the guy usually does - in the truck, and so -
LUKE
Sorry.
LORELAI
No, I'm sorry. [awkward pause] I could go back inside.
LUKE
No, no, this is fine. You're out now, so... [another awkward pause]
LORELAI
We should go.
LUKE
We should go.
[After an awkward 'who goes where?' moment, Luke guides Lorelai around the front of the truck to open the door for her]
LORELAI
You don't have to get the -
LUKE
[scoffs and opens the door. They both nervously chuckle]
LORELAI
okay.
LUKE
There you go.
LORELAI
We'll get better at this.
LUKE
Yeah.
CUT TO INTERIOR OF A HOMEY YET STYLISH TAVERN
[Luke and Lorelai enter]
LORELAI
Oh. Oh, wow. Very 'Prancing Pony'.
LUKE
This way, please. [gently guides her toward a round-tabled booth] Your table, Miss.
LORELAI
Oh. Why, thank you, sir.
[He removes his jacket and sets aside as they both slide into the booth and sit. Lorelai notices a small sign on the table.]
LORELAI
[impressed] "Reserved."
LUKE
I told you I'd planned the evening.
LORELAI
Weren't we supposed to let someone who works here seat us?
LUKE
Not necessary.
LORELAI
Is this like a Mafia thing?
LUKE
Excuse me?
LORELAI
The whole coming in, special table, reserved sign. Are you gonna have to whack someone before the soup course?
LUKE
No, I've filled my whacking quota for the week. [cringes] Dirty?
LORELAI
[wicked grin] Extremely.
LUKE
Thought so.
MAISY
[OS] Lucas!
[An older woman walks up to their table with menus]
LUKE
How you doing, Maisy?
MAISY
You just seat yourself now?
LORELAI
I told him!
[Luke stands and gives Maisy a warm hug]
MAISY
We run a nice place here, Lucas, not like that hash joint of yours. And this must be your young lady. Hello, there. I'm Maisy.
[they shake hands]
LORELAI
Hi. I'm Lorelai. I love your place.
MAISY
It used to be a whorehouse.
LORELAI
Oh - my.
MAISY
I like that it's got a tarty history. The best places do.
LORELAI
And the best people.
MAISY
'The best people'. I like that. [calls out loudly] Buddy! [shoos Luke] Will you sit down?
LUKE
Well, you pulled me up. [sits]
[Older man walks up]
MAISY
Buddy, this is Lorelai.
BUDDY
Lorelai. Well, hello, Lorelai. [shakes hands]
LORELAI
Hello, Buddy.
MAISY
This is very exciting for us because Lucas never brings his girls here. [calls out] Lori, some sparkling water and champagne.
LUKE
And a beer.
MAISY
You're on a date, you drink champagne. You're at a ball game, you drink a beer.
LORELAI
My goodness, what a big menu.
LUKE
Don't bother looking. Whatever you order, they'll just bring you something different.
MAISY
Hey, what about the, uh - [hand gestures]
BUDDY
Oh, yeah, good. With garlic and --
MAISY
No, no, no garlic. I mean, give the boy a chance.
[Disappointed, Buddy exits]
MAISY
Lorelai, nice to meet you, and, uh, he's a special one, this guy.
LORELAI
That's the word on the street. [Maisy exits] They know you.
LUKE
Actually, I come here two, three times a week. Yeah -- breakfast, dinner, whenever I have the time.
LORELAI
Oh, my God, Luke has a 'Luke's'.
LUKE
Yeah, well, y'know. I've known Maisy and Bud my whole life. Maisy went to school with my mother.
LORELAI
Really?
LUKE
Yeah. And then later on when my dad died and I wanted to turn the hardware store into a diner, you know, Buddy really helped me out.
LORELAI
That's so nice.
LUKE
He's a good guy. He really showed me how to run a restaurant, how to order -- everything, basically. I mean, I couldn't have done it without him.
[Lorelai looks around]
LORELAI
I love this place.
LUKE
It's a great place -- very old.
LORELAI
How long have they owned it?
LUKE
Actually, the story of that is on the back of the menu.
LORELAI
Oh, cool. [flips over the menu and clears throat] Oh, look -- "Sniffy's Tavern: A story of love." Oh, a story of love. "Maisy Fortner and Bertram 'Buddy' Linds met at a high-school basketball game. She was playing, he was not. They fell in love, got married. Buddy went to work at a dairy, and Maisy worked at the school, but they dreamed to someday own a restaurant so that all of their friends and family could come and eat and visit and laugh with them every single day."
LUKE
Buddy hated working at that dairy.
LORELAI
[continues to read] "One day Sniffy, their beloved dog, ran away. Maisy and Buddy searched high and low for him. Finally they stumbled past a dilapidated old tavern that had been boarded up for years. They heard a dog howling. They forced open the door, and there was Sniffy, stuck underneath a fallen beam. Maisy and Buddy pulled Sniffy free and rushed him to the vet, where he immediately went into emergency surgery." Oh my God, did Paul Thomas Anderson write this? Edit, people.
LUKE
You don't have to read the whole thing. There's not gonna be a quiz.
LORELAI
I'm almost done. [continues reading] "Four hours later... Sniffy was dead." Sniffy was dead?! Are you serious? Where's the happy ending?
LUKE
Well, that's what happened.
LORELAI
Well, people don't read the back of the menu to find out what really happened. They read the back of the menu to be happy, to be uplifted. That's why they read the back of the menu.
LUKE
Not that many people read the back of the menu.
[waitress pours champagne into two flutes.]
LORELAI
[to waitress] Did you know about the whole Sniffy thing? [she nods]
LUKE
If it makes you feel better, Sniffy was 150,000 years old.
LORELAI
[feigns a pout] You're lying.
[Luke grins as he hands her a glass of champagne]
LORELAI
Thank you.
LUKE
Hey, here's to you.
LORELAI
I'll drink to that. [they both sip]
LUKE
Yep, I definitely hate champagne.
LORELAI
This is nice.
LUKE
Good.
LORELAI
Hey, do you remember the first time we met?
LUKE
What?
LORELAI
I'm just trying to remember the first time we met. It must have been at Luke's, right?
LUKE
[nods] It was at Luke's, it was at lunch, it was a very busy day, the place was packed, and this person -
LORELAI
[gasps] Ooh, is it me? Is it me?
LUKE
This person comes tearing into the place in a caffeine frenzy.
LORELAI
[gleeful] Ooh, it's me.
LUKE
I was with a customer. She interrupts me, wild-eyed, begging for coffee, so I tell her to wait her turn. Then she starts following me around, talking a mile a minute, saying God knows what. So finally I turn to her, and I tell her she's being annoying -- sit down, shut up, I'll get to her when I get to her.
LORELAI
Y'know, I bet she took that very well, 'cause she sounds just delightful.
LUKE
She asked me what my birthday was. I wouldn't tell her. She wouldn't stop talking. I gave in. I told her my birthday. Then she opened up the newspaper to the horoscope page, wrote something down, tore it out, handed it to me.
LORELAI
[dryly] God, seriously. You wrote the menu, didn't you?
LUKE
So I'm looking at this piece of paper in my hand, and under "Scorpio," she had written, "you will meet an annoying woman today. Give her coffee and she'll go away." I gave her coffee.
LORELAI
[grinning] But she didn't go away.
LUKE
She told me to hold on to that horoscope, put it in my wallet, and carry it around with me - [pulls a small scrap of paper from his wallet and holds it out to Lorelai] one day it would bring me luck.
LORELAI
[teasing] Well, man, I will say anything for a cup of coffee [unfolds the scrap and reads it with new remembrance] Um...I can't believe you kept this. You kept this in your wallet? [sees his serious expression] You kept this in your wallet.
LUKE
Eight years.
LORELAI
[touched] Eight years.
[Luke sighs and returns the precious scrap to his wallet]
LUKE
Lorelai, this thing we're doing here -- me, you -- I just want you to know I'm in. I am all in. [carefully watches her reaction] Does that, uh -- are you, uh, scared?
[Lorelai blushes with sudden shyness, but looks back and smiles.]
CUT TO LUKE'S APARTMENT
[Camera pans from the main living area, with stray clothes strewn over furniture to his bed. Following their lovemaking, Luke and Lorelai lie snuggled together covered by only a thin blanket. Lorelai toys with his hand.]
LORELAI
I can't believe you kept that horoscope.
LUKE
You're just lucky I never clean out my wallet.
LORELAI
You can't take it back now. You've exposed yourself. You've been pining for me.
LUKE
[ Chuckles ] I have not been pining.
LORELAI
I'm your Ava Gardner.
LUKE
God help me. [ Sighs ] Okay. Let's get something out of the way right now. [reaches over to the nightstand and picks up a pad of paper and pencil]
LORELAI
What? What are you doing?
LUKE
Tell me what CD's to get so I don't have to hear about it.
LORELAI
Seriously?
LUKE
And skip any '80s groups where the guys dressed up like pirates. I draw the line at pirates.
LORELAI
[kisses his shoulder] This has been a really great first date.
LUKE
It only took us eight years to get here.
[They kiss and kiss again. Lorelai then taps on the pad to remind Luke about the list]
LUKE
Okay. So, U2, right?
LORELAI
Yeah, Bono is a must, and Blondie and, um, ooh - Sparks, especially the new one, plus Bowie.
LUKE
Okay, I know he dressed up like a pirate.
LORELAI
Space man.
LUKE
Space man I can deal with.
CUT TO SAME LOCATION - LUKE'S BEDROOM - HOURS LATER
[Things look different. All pillows and blanket are now piled on Lorelai's side of the bed. Luke is asleep with only the edge of the sheet covering him.] [ Alarm buzzing ]
LORELAI
Mmm.
LUKE
Sorry. I forgot to turn the alarm off.
LORELAI
Bad alarm. Bad, bad alarm.
[Luke reached and turns off alarm, then scoots closer to Lorelai, who now uses him as a pillow]
LORELAI
[groggy] What time is it?
LUKE
Early.
LORELAI
Hate early. Must kill early.
[Luke sleepily strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head]
LORELAI
Okay. I gotta get up.
LUKE
Why?
LORELAI
Work. Inn. Buy shoes. Oh, my God, I can't move. I need coffee.
LUKE
I don't have coffee up here. It's all downstairs.
LORELAI
[whimpers] Downstairs. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. [kisses his chest before slipping out of bed and donning Luke's plaid shirt]
LUKE
[remains in bed with eyes closed, half-asleep] Where are you going?
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER - BOTTOM OF STAIRS
[Humming quietly, Lorelai reaches bottom of stairs, tousled bed-hair in her face, fastening the top button of the flannel shirt. She freezes when she sees a diner-full of people all staring at her. Backs away and runs back up the stairs.]
CUT TO LUKE'S BEDROOM
[Door closes [OS]. Luke is fast asleep. Lorelai enters]
LORELAI
Well, I think people are gonna know.
LUKE
[startled] What? What are you talking about? [fully awake now] Why are you wearing my shirt?
LORELAI
I put it on to go get coffee.
LUKE
Downstairs?
LORELAI
Well, you don't keep it upstairs.
LUKE
The diner's open.
LORELAI
You're kidding!
LUKE
You walked into the diner like that?
LORELAI
I didn't think the diner could open without you.
LUKE
I had Caesar open.
LORELAI
Well, he did, with a floor show.
LUKE
Okay, so, maybe nobody noticed.
LORELAI
Look at me!
LUKE
Okay, yes. Well, but you wear crazy outfits all the time.
LORELAI
They usually include pants.
LUKE
Okay, so they know. So what? I mean, they're gonna find out eventually, right?
LORELAI
Right. So, we'll hear about it for a few days.
LUKE
Few weeks.
LORELAI
Six months of hearing about it, but then it'll die down.
LUKE
We'll be used to it.
LORELAI
And everything will get back to normal, so, okay, well, they know. It's out.
LUKE
It's out. [Lorelai chuckles] Where's your coffee?
LORELAI
[indicates her clothes - err, lack of] Mm-hmm.
LUKE
[without hesitation] I'M getting your coffee.
CUT TO RORY'S DORM ROOM
[Paris rushes into the main room]
PARIS
I need more candles.
RORY
Check my trunk. I think my mom put some in there. [watches Paris stack hardcover books] That's a lot of books you got there.
PARIS
The very fact that the bookstore had any in stock shows the sad nature of American reading habits.
RORY
Do you need some help with those?
PARIS
I got this, but here -- you can put these up.
RORY
You made flyers.
PARIS
Anyone who wants to pay tribute to this great man deserves the opportunity.
RORY
I'm on it. [she exits to dorm hallway with handful of flyers]
CUT TO DORM HALLWAY
[Rory exits her dorm room. She looks for empty space on any of the nearby bulletin boards, already crammed with notices, notes and advertisements, Three students enter the dorm hall]
COLIN
Okay, Quinn, last building. Please say it looks familiar.
QUINN
[eagerly looking around] Ahh, uh...
LOGAN
Apparently it doesn't look familiar.
QUINN
No, hold on. Hold on. Yes. Here. [walks around a corner] This is where she lives.
RORY
Excuse me. Can I help you?
LOGAN
No thanks. [follows the other two boys]
RORY
Hey.
[Rory follows the boys around the corner and see them standing before a dorm door. Hers.]
COLIN
Don't put your number. Don't put your number!
QUINN
I'm not putting my number, I'm putting your number. [indicates Logan]
RORY
[confused] That's my room.
[They turn to see Rory. Logan grins]
LOGAN
Okay, put my number.
QUINN
Are you sure this is your room?
RORY
I'm sure.
QUINN
I could have sworn it was her room.
RORY
What's her name? Maybe I know her.
QUINN
Uh, it was short.
RORY
[dryly] I can understand your disappointment, losing a potential soul mate like that, but that is my room.
LOGAN
I'm sorry about the mix-up. My friend here means no harm. He just has to learn that Guinness and blondes - they don't mix.
QUINN
Redheads!
LOGAN
We sincerely apologize, and we will now leave you to finish putting up your poster of... this really old guy. [looks closer at the papers in Rory's hands]
RORY
Professor Asher Fleming.
LOGAN
What, they were out of Orlando Bloom?
RORY
Professor Fleming died last week. We're throwing him a wake.
LOGAN
Okay, so were you and Fleming - [pauses for effect]
RORY
No!
LOGAN
Sorry. Just you're putting a poster of him up in your hallway. You can see where I get the impression he's a little bit more than a teacher.
RORY
Well, he was more than a teacher. He was a great writer and an inspiration in many other things that you couldn't possibly understand.
LOGAN
[surprised] You don't like me. You don't know me, but you don't like me.
RORY
[darkly] I know you.
LOGAN
You do?
RORY
We met yesterday. With Marty.
LOGAN
Marty?
RORY
[slightly annoyed] Marty -- my friend Marty. He bartended for you.
LOGAN
Yes, Marty. I'm sorry. It slipped my mind. Of course I met you yesterday with Marty. Nice to see you again...
RORY
[exasperated] Rory!
LOGAN
Nice to see you again, Rory. You're looking well. Angry works for you.
RORY
I'm not angry, I'm just irritated.
LOGAN
By me?
RORY
Yes.
LOGAN
Because I forgot for a moment who you were?
RORY
No, because you speak to people as if they're below you.
LOGAN
People?
RORY
Marty.
LOGAN
Ah, your friend Marty?
RORY
Yes, my friend, Marty. You talked to him like he was dirt, and that's why I'm looking at you like this.
LOGAN
I'm sorry. What did I say that was so bad? I said hello and I think I said he made a kick-ass margarita
RORY
It's not what you said, it's how you said it.
LOGAN
How'd I say it?
RORY
Like Judi Dench.
LOGAN
Ouch.
RORY
Just because somebody doesn't have money or a fancy family doesn't mean they're inferior to you.
LOGAN
I agree.
RORY
And just because somebody is a bartender at a party for you and your friends, that doesn't mean that you can talk to them like a servant. [turns to leave]
LOGAN
Well...
RORY
What?!
LOGAN
I hired him. I paid him. He served. That's what a servant does.
RORY
[incredulous] Are you serious?
LOGAN
For the sake of argument.
RORY
He was doing a job.
LOGAN
A job he took willingly.
RORY
Some people have to work.
LOGAN
And I bet if you ask him he'll tell you he made excellent tips that night. Because my friends - they tend to enjoy their re-fills.
RORY
Not the point.
LOGAN
To a bartender, tips are very much the point.
RORY
Just because you pay somebody, it doesn't mean that you can speak to them as if they're beneath you.
LOGAN
Actually, the fact that this is a free country means I can speak to anyone in any manner which I choose. However, the rules of a civilized society may frown upon a certain obvious show of snobbery, so if that's your argument --
RORY
I don't have an argument.
LOGAN
I can give you a moment to formulate one if you want to continue.
RORY
I'm busy!
LOGAN
You concede.
RORY
I don't like it when people hurt my friends.
LOGAN
And you react when goaded.
RORY
I am not goaded. I am so far from goaded. Get out your compass, and I will show you how far from goaded I am.
LOGAN
I think we got a serious debater in our midst.
[one of his friends appear on the stairs]
QUINN
Logan, I think we've found it.
LOGAN
Tell Marty I said hi, and I promise to remember you instantly next time. [no reaction from Rory. He gives her a winning smile] Now, tell me that wasn't fun? [ Sighs as he moves toward the stairs] Master and Commander.
RORY
[confused] The movie?
LOGAN
No, that's what I want you to call me from now on. [climbs stairs]
RORY
Ugh.
CUT TO RORY'S DORM ROOM
[Rory enters. Paris sits on sofa smoking a pipe]
PARIS
[sadly] I just wanted to smell like him again.
[Rory closes the door, joins Paris on the sofa and puts a comforting arm around her. Paris continues to puff on the pipe]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW - SAME SIDEWALK AS PREVIOUS
[Lorelai approaches her gossiping friends.]
[ Laughter ]
MRS. CASINI
You didn't! You didn't.
LORELAI
Morning, ladies. [cringes waiting for reaction]
BABETTE
Oh, morning, Sugar.
MRS. CASINI
Samson and Delilah Sapperstein got back together.
BABETTE
I'm not surprised. Those two belong together.
MISS PATTY
Well, its nice that they made up. That means they're bound to have one of their fabulous fights very soon, which we need because things are slow around here.
[Lorelai looks puzzled ]
BABETTE
I hear that.
MRS. CASINI
They're lowering the free-parking limit at the drugstore. [Lorelai looks around puzzled] You only get 20 minutes free with validation instead of 30.
BABETTE
Well, times, they are a-changin'.
[All three women nod. Lorelai backs away]
LORELAI
Well, so, I'm gonna go. I got to get to work. [hesitates, waiting for reaction]
MISS PATTY
Bye, honey.
BABETTE
Give Rory a kiss for us.
LORELAI
I will. [long pause waiting. They stare blankly back] Okay.
[The ladies resume their gossiping as Lorelai walks away slightly disappointed.]
BABETTE
Did you notice that one side of Rosella's butt implant deflated?
MISS PATTY
Well, if your doctor accepts a co-pay of... [fades]
CUT TO DRAGONFLY INN - FRONT LOBBY
[Agitated, Lorelai walks in with a cordless phone to her ear]
LORELAI
Nobody knows. I swear.
LUKE'S VOICE
How do you know?
LORELAI
Well, I walked by "Hello! Magazine" this morning. They mentioned nothing.
SCENE SWITCHES BETWEEN INN AND DINER
LUKE
Well, maybe they're just trying to be, I don't know, respectful about it.
LORELAI
Babette? Miss Patty?
LUKE
Well, maybe they're trying not to embarrass you.
LORELAI
Babette? Miss Patty?
LUKE
Well, maybe -- I'm out.
LORELAI
Has anyone mentioned it to you?
LUKE
No, but, seriously, who's gonna mention it to me?
LORELAI
Babette? Miss Patty?
LUKE
No, it's been very quiet.
LORELAI
They have to know.
LUKE
Maybe they don't care.
LORELAI
That's kind of a bummer.
LUKE
Why?
LORELAI
I don't know. You at least want them to have some interest.
LUKE
Let's just look at it this way. It's out. We don't have to worry about it. We can just go on. Are we still on for tonight?
LORELAI
Liz Taylor and Richard Burton couldn't go outside without people noticing.
LUKE
Well, I'll get drunk, you gain 500 pounds, and we'll give it another go.
LORELAI
Pick me up at 7:00?
LUKE
I'll pick you up at 7:00.
LORELAI
Okay, bye.
CUT TO ELDER GILMORE DINING ROOM
[Emily sits alone at the elegantly dressed table - eating alone. Tony Bennett music plays in the background. Emily dabs her mouth with an expensive linen napkin]
EMILY
Madonna Louise!
[Maid enters and clears her dinner setting]
MADONNA LOUISE
Can I get you some dessert, Mrs. Gilmore?
EMILY
No, thank you.
MADONNA LOUISE
Very good, Mrs. Gilmore.
EMILY
And don't run the dishwasher. It's not full.
MADONNA LOUISE
I won't, Mrs. Gilmore.
EMILY
I smelled something funny earlier in the northeast corner of the kitchen.
MADONNA LOUISE
I sprayed for ants this afternoon.
EMILY
Oh, Madonna Louise, I told you never spray that poison all over the place. You simply have to kill the scout ants so they don't go back and tell the rest of them where the food is.
MADONNA LOUISE
I know Mrs. Gilmore.
EMILY
You kill the scouts, or you use the chalk that we bought in Chinatown last month.
MADONNA LOUISE
Okay, Mrs. Gilmore.
EMILY
Madonna Louise?
MADONNA LOUISE
Yes, Mrs. Gilmore?
EMILY
It was a lovely omelet.
MADONNA LOUISE
Thank you, Mrs. Gilmore. [exits]
[Emily rises and blows out the candle tapers on the table. Idly wanders to the living room, and picks up her nearby book to read. Unsatisfied, she puts the book down and wanders about the room, bored. She prepares to climb the stairs to go to bed, when she hears a noise outside. Vehicle door closes, engine turns over. Curious, she walks to the window to look out. What she sees makes her gape from shock.]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW - EVENING
[Luke and Lorelai walk together across the town square toward Miss Patty's]
LUKE
How did I get rooked into this?
LORELAI
Uh, I'm irresistible?
LUKE
Yeah. Well, have I mentioned I hate town meetings?
LORELAI
No. I thought you said you hate clown bleedings, which I totally agree with.
LUKE
Oh, no. Is tonight raffle night? I can't deal with raffle night.
LORELAI
No, it's not raffle night. Look, I promise we won't stay for the whole thing. It'll be like a stop by. We'll just run in and get the headlines so I have something to tell Rory, and then we're off to the movie.
LUKE
Do not get used to me going to these town things. Just because you like them does not mean that I will ever like them or tolerate them or go to them.
LORELAI
Hmm. Other than tonight?
LUKE
Yes, other than tonight.
LORELAI
And next Thursday.
LUKE
I did not say I would go next Thursday. [ Cellphone rings ] What the hell is next Thursday?
[ Cellphone continues to ring as Lorelai grins and answers the phone]
LORELAI
Hello?
EMILY'S VOICE
Lorelai? Oh, thank God I found you. [Lorelai curses silently and mouths the words "my mother" to Luke.]
LORELAI
Hi, Mom.
[She points an accusing finger to Luke, who shrugs innocently]
SCENE SWITCHES BETWEEN EMILY'S HOME AND LORELAI
EMILY
The most bizarre thing has happened. At 7:30 at night, I had just finished my dinner. I was about to go upstairs and read, and I suddenly heard a car.
LORELAI
Uh-huh.
EMILY
I ran to the window just in time to see your father driving away. He was driving away at 7:30 at night.
LORELAI
Uh-huh.
EMILY
[exasperated] Lorelai!
LORELAI
Was he driving backwards or with his feet?
EMILY
Where was your father going at 7:30 at night?
[Luke stands patiently listening to their conversation, tugging gently on the corner of her jacket]
LORELAI
Well, maybe he had a business meeting.
EMILY
At 7:30 at night? What, has he suddenly become a bootlegger?
LORELAI
Mom, I'm sorry. I'm about to go into a thing. Can we talk about this later? [Luke nods in agreement and pulls her closer by her jacket's corner]
EMILY
Oh, absolutely. Far be it for me to intrude on whatever vague event you're going to.
LORELAI
Great! Thanks, Mom. Bye. [click] Your fault.
LUKE
How was that my fault?
LORELAI
Because you preoccupied me with all your yammering about the meeting, so I wasn't thinking, and I didn't check to see who was calling before I answered. [grins] Boy, it's nice to finally have someone to blame.
[Lorelai giggles and Luke grins as he follows her to up the front steps.]
CUT TO TOWN MEETING INSIDE MISS PATTY'S STUDIO.
[Meeting is underway with much conversation. Andrew and Gypsy are standing in the front of the raised stage.]
ANDREW
And then looked, backed up -
GYPSY
No.
ANDREW
I did too back up.
GYPSY
You backed up. You didn't look. You got in, you turned on your car, and then you whipped out of that space like you were Lizzie Grubman.
[ Luke and Lorelai quietly sneak inside and take seats in the back of the room.]
LORELAI
Do we have timing or what?
[more arguing in the front of the room]
ANDREW
I did not.
GYPSY
Andrew, you did too.
ANDREW
I distinctly remember looking in my mirror and seeing nothing.
GYPSY
Except me.
ANDREW
I didn't see you.
GYPSY
Liar
ANDREW
I am not a liar.
[Lorelai pulls licorice from her purse and offers one to Luke]
CUT TO RORY AND PARIS' DORM ROOM
[Paris greets two boys at the open doorway. The room is crowded with people. Hard cover books are stacked everywhere.]
PARIS
Thank you for coming. Please feel free to take a book. [The boys shrug and enter the room - walking straight for the beverage table, where cups, wine bottles, beer pitchers stand atop stack of books. Marty approaches Rory]
MARTY
Hey.
RORY
Hi.
MARTY
Interesting crowd.
RORY
Yeah, most of the people have no idea they're at a wake. They think it's some weird theme party. I've spent the entire evening trying to get people to stop referring to Asher as "the old dead dude."
MARTY
Does Paris know?
RORY
Paris, thank goodness, is Paris. [Marty nods]
[Paris approaches]
PARIS
Hi, Marty. Thank you for coming. Please help yourself to a book.
RORY
The wake seems to be going well.
PARIS
It is. [looking around] I'm very pleased with the turnout. I mean, I knew he was beloved, but this is overwhelming.
[Rory sees some students carrying in a beer keg and motions quietly for Marty to get rid of them]
PARIS
You know, it's funny, but Asher died right at the height of my passion for him. I kind of wonder what would have happened if he had lived. Would I have stayed in love with him forever?
RORY
I don't know.
PARIS
He died before I could find out. Now I'll always be in love with him. He's my Mike Todd. [Rory consoles Paris with a hug]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW TOWN MEETING
[Luke watches Lorelai munch on more snacks]
LUKE
We're going to dinner after the movie.
LORELAI
I know.
[Taylor speaks from the podium]
TAYLOR
All those who think Andrew was in the wrong, arms raised. [several people raise their hands] All those who think that Gypsy was at fault, arms raised. [More hands raise] The majority rules. Gypsy is at fault for the fender bender outside the Stars Hollow Garden Center and shall be responsible for all said damages.
GYPSY
Ha! We have got to get a courthouse in this town! [sits down in a huff]
TAYLOR
All right, let's move on to the next order of business. Hmm. A very serious matter has been brought to our attention, and I would like to bring to the floor for discussion the possible negative ramifications of the inn owner and diner owner dating.
LORELAI
[ Gasps ] That's us.
LUKE
They're talking about us.
TAYLOR
Now, as you all know, the relationship we have feared for some time has emerged, and we need to carefully consider whether or not we can support this.
LORELAI
Oh, my God.
LUKE
We're sitting right here!
TAYLOR
Yes, we see you, Luke, and, as a member of the town, you are welcome to voice your opinion.
LUKE
Voice my --
TAYLOR
[gavel bang] I open the floor up for discussion. [crowd murmurs and numerous hands raise] All right. I'll start. Luke's Diner is a staple in this town. Most of us eat there on a regular basis. The Dragonfly Inn, though newer than Luke's Diner, has also become very important in our community. [Luke and Lorelai exchange looks of disbelief] The co-mingling of the owners of these two establishments can only set the stage for disaster.
LUKE
What the hell is he talking about?
LORELAI
Well he's not happy with our co-mingling.
TAYLOR
Think of the consequences. What will happen when the relationship goes sour, as, let's face it, most of Lorelai's relationships do?
LORELAI
Hey!
TAYLOR
We'll have to choose. Suddenly you'll either be a 'Luke' or a 'Lorelai', or, if you're Kirk and you can't make a decision to save your life, you'll be neither.
KIRK
He's probably right.
TAYLOR
That's bad for the economy, bad for the town. I vote against this.
LORELAI
Are they gonna make us break up?
BABETTE
I think you're over reacting, Taylor.
TAYLOR
People, do I have to remind you about Fay Wellington and Art Brush, huh? Do I? [murmurs in the crowd]
LORELAI
Uh, yeah.
BABETTE
Fay owned a flower shop, and Art owned a candy store, and they fell madly in love about 10 years ago -- big romance.
TAYLOR
And for a while, it all worked very synergistically. Flowers and candy seemed like a perfect match...
MISS PATTY
Until Art met Margie.
GYPSY
The fudge queen.
BABETTE
Ooh, that was bad.
TAYLOR
The whole town split right down the middle. Suddenly you could buy flowers or you could buy candy.
MISS PATTY
Valentine's Day was a nightmare.
KIRK
Par for the course for me.
TAYLOR
Eventually, the hostility forced Art to move.
BABETTE
Fay never married. She stopped making candy. It was very sad.
TAYLOR
And those storefronts were empty for a year. No one wanted to be there.
LORELAI
God, this sounds terrible. Maybe they have a point.
LUKE
No, they don't have a point.
LORELAI
Well, what if something happens?
LUKE
This is crazy. I don't believe that the breakup of Fay Wellington and Art Brush affected the economy of this town one bit.
TAYLOR
Well, lucky for you, I brought charts.
LUKE
You have charts concerning the romance of two people who used to live here 10 years ago?
[Lorelai's cellphone rings ]
KIRK
We think Fay still lives in the caves above the Clancys' Mill. We can't prove it, but every so often, we hear "Delta Dawn" playing over and over.
LORELAI
[quietly] Hello?
EMILY
Your father came home at 8:30. He went inside the poolhouse for five minutes, and he got back in his car, and he drove away again.
[Luke looks inquiringly and Lorelai silently mouths "my mother". Luke, satisfied returns his attention to the meeting.]
LORELAI
Mom, this is really not a good --
EMILY
Traipsing all over the place at all hours of the night.
LORELAI
Uh-huh. Mom, where are you? You sound very far away. [quietly walks outside]
CUT TO OUTSIDE TOWN MEETING
[Scene switches between Lorelai and Emily's car]
EMILY
Park Road.
LORELAI
Park Road. Why?
EMILY
I'm not gonna be the one that sits at home alone in the dark like an Italian widow. If he can go out, then I can go out, so I went out.
LORELAI
Well, good for you.
EMILY
I figured I'd have dinner. I already had dinner. But if Richard's having two dinners, then I can have two dinners, so I went to a place I used to eat at when I was in college. And do you know what I found? It's a 'Lube-And-Tune' with an X-rated T-shirt store next door.
LORELAI
Mom, this is silly. Why don't you just go home?
EMILY
I'm not gonna be the first one back.
LORELAI
Well, how long are you gonna drive around?
EMILY
Until I'm sure your father came home. Let him worry about where I was all night.
[Conversation gets louder inside at the meeting]
LORELAI
Look, I can't talk right now.
EMILY
Well, I'm not done.
LORELAI
I'll call you later.
EMILY
I could be dead later.
LORELAI
Call one of your friends.
EMILY
No one knows about the separation except you and Rory.
LORELAI
Well, I'm sorry, Mom. I'm in the middle of something very important.
EMILY
Well, this is important, too. Meet me for a coffee.
LORELAI
Mom, I can't, and Rory just moved in, and she's at school getting settled, so if you really can't talk to one of your friends, I'm sorry, but we're gonna have to finish this later.
EMILY
Fine. [ Beep ]
CUT TO INSIDE THE STARS HOLLOW TOWN MEETING
[ The crowd is murmuring as Lorelai returns inside and sits beside Luke. Various poster-sized charts are set up on easels.]
BABETTE
I think that map's a little off. Luke would definitely take the Northwest block 'cause it's near the fishing hole.
LUKE
Okay, that's it. I've heard enough.
[Fed up, Luke walks to the stage and yanks up the charts off their easels, and yells at the towns people]
LUKE
This is my relationship -- mine, not yours, not yours, not yours, [looks at Lorelai] yours, but not yours. Mine and hers but not - (looking pointedly at Taylor) yours! There's not gonna be any more debating about whether or not it's a good idea if we're in a relationship, 'cause we're in a relationship.
LORELAI
Show them the horoscope!
TAYLOR
But in the event of a breakup -
LUKE
There's not going to be a breakup.
GYPSY
Well, isn't he the optimistic fellow?
LUKE
Fine. In case of a breakup, I'll move. I'll close up Luke's Diner, I'll go far, far away, and that way you won't have to choose, okay? Every section in town can be pink.
TAYLOR
Can we have your word on that?
LUKE
You can have my word and a couple of middle fingers on that, Taylor.
TAYLOR
Get that down. We have his word. Leave out the part about the fingers. All right, people, it seems that the issue of Gilmore and Danes vs. Stars Hollow has been resolved. [Lorelai grins and looks around proudly] See you all next week when everyone gets fingerprinted for the government. [gavel bangs] Meeting adjourned.
[Townspeople mill out chattering among themselves. Lorelai joins Luke near the stage.]
LORELAI
Wow!
LUKE
[nervous chuckle] Yeah. You still in?
LORELAI
You bet I am. [Then, a thought causes sudden panic] Oh, my God.
LUKE
[concerned] What? What's the matter?
[Lorelai quickly pulls out her cell phone and hits speed dial. She sighs impatiently while it rings.]
RORY'S VOICE
Hello?
LORELAI
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry.
CUT TO THE WAKE IN RORY'S DORM ROOM.
RORY
For what?
EMILY
Rory.
[Hearing her grandmother's voice, she turns in shock. Emily is standing in the open doorway]
RORY
Grandma.
LORELAI'S VOICE
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
EMILY
[walks toward Rory looking around] What is going on here?
RORY
I have to hang up now.
LORELAI'S VOICE
Have I mentioned I'm sorry?
RORY
Bye. Well, this is a surprise.
EMILY
I simply had to get out of the house and your mother told me you were home, so I thought I'd come by and say hello. [looks around] Why are there pictures of Asher Fleming everywhere?
RORY
This is a wake for Professor Fleming. He died.
EMILY
[irritated] You'd think your grandfather could have mentioned that to me, but no. I bet he'll make me go to that insufferable man's funeral, though.
RORY
He was cremated.
EMILY
Oh, thank God.
[Paris rushes up and hugs Emily]
PARIS
Emily! It means so much to me that you came.
EMILY
Well, yes. Asher was very devoted to his students. [Paris bursts into tears crying] Oh, now, there's no need to cry. Yale is full of excellent teachers. [They both sit and Emily comforts Paris. Marty approaches Rory with two plastic cups]
MARTY
Root beer?
RORY
[takes one] Yeah. Thanks, Marty, for everything. You've been such a huge help tonight.
MARTY
For you, anything. Hey, Rory?
RORY
Hmm?
MARTY
Do you -- I mean, how come you don't have a-a -- do you have a boyfriend?
RORY
What?
MARTY
I'm just curious. You don't mention anyone. There's no one here you seem to be with, so I was just wondering what the deal was.
RORY
I don't know.
MARTY
You -- okay. So, what exactly does that mean -- "I don't know"?
RORY
I don't know.
MARTY
Okay. I mean, 'cause that's usually the kind of thing you know.
RORY
I know.
MARTY
So you don't know. Okay.
RORY
Um, will you excuse me for a minute, Marty?
MARTY
Sure.
[Rory walks out of the dorm room, picking up her purse as she exits. Scene pans to Emily and Paris conversing on the sofa.]
EMILY
And then he just takes off out of nowhere at 7:30 at night. [A young man hands Emily a beverage] Thank you, Thomas. I'll need a napkin.
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW FORESTER RESIDENCE - EVENING
[Rory's Toyota Prius pulls up in front of Dean's parent's home. She walks up to the front door and knocks. After a pause, it opens. Dean is surprised to see Rory. They stare at each other a few moments, then he stands aside to welcome her inside. The door closes behind them.]
THE END