T5E4: “Tippecanoe and Taylor, Too”
Título em Português: “Eleições”
Roteiro: Bill Prady
Direção: Lee Shallat-Chemel
Originalmente exibido em: 12 de outubro de 2004
OPEN IN LORELAI'S KITCHEN
[Lorelai sleepily walks in and discovers Luke busily cooking at her stove.]
LUKE
Hey, you're up.
LORELAI
Hey, you're cooking.
LUKE
Yep, making the works. Even threw a couple blintzes in there to confuse you.
LORELAI
Wow. Where did all this come from?
LUKE
What?
LORELAI
The food, the pans, the bowls, the spatula.
LUKE
Food's from Doose's, pans and bowls, you had, and the spatula's mine.
LORELAI
You travel with a spatula? [pulls coffee mug out of nearby cabinet]
LUKE
Sometimes.
LORELAI
You've actually found yourself in scraping and flipping situations without the trusty spatula before?
LUKE
[Unfazed, he continues stirring food in the pan.] Your coffee should be ready in a minute.
LORELAI
[too bright smile] Smells good. Hey, Luke?
LUKE
Yep?
LORELAI
You cooking this is so sweet - .
LUKE
[steels himself and rolls his eyes] But?
LORELAI
I just figured, you know, we'd go to Luke's for breakfast.
LUKE
Why?
LORELAI
Because I like Luke's breakfast.
LUKE
I am Luke.
LORELAI
I know
LUKE
This is the same stuff I make at the diner.
LORELAI
I know.
LUKE
So what's the difference?
LORELAI
Well, the difference is, while you are Luke, we're not at Luke's.
LUKE
So?
LORELAI
Well, I have my things, you know? I have certain things. And one of my things is going to Luke's. And just because I now have "Dating Luke" doesn't mean I want to lose my "Cooking Luke."
LUKE
But I am cooking, and I am Luke.
LORELAI
Look, it's like Tommy Lee having a Starbucks at his house.
LUKE
[lost, but resumes cooking] What?
LORELAI
On the surface, it sounds great. But half the reason you go to a Starbucks is to go to a Starbucks, you know, to go out and see the people.
LUKE
Tommy Lee has a Starbucks in his house?
LORELAI
"Cribs," baby. Watch it.
LUKE
Like a whole Starbucks with workers and everything?
LORELAI
The point is that, while some things have changed -- and that's great -- I don't want everything to change completely.
[ Telephone ringing nearby ]
LUKE
[resigned] Okay. I'll see you at Luke's.
[Luke turns off stove and begins cleaning up as Lorelai celebrates]
LORELAI
Ah, I'll see you at Luke's!! [picks up phone] Hello?
CUT TO RORY'S DORM ROOM AT YALE
[Rory scrambling around searching while talking on her phone. Scene switches between Yale and Lorelai's kitchen]
RORY
"Cultural Disenfranchisement with Women's Role Models" -- do you have it?
LORELAI
Oh, God, I hope not.
RORY
It's the book for the class I'm officially late to.
LORELAI
Oh.
[Lorelai begins searching around the kitchen as Luke continues to clear table - putting cooked food in plastic storage containers then into a sack to bring to "Luke's".]
LUKE
What are you looking for?
LORELAI
A big, boring book.
RORY
Who is that?
LORELAI
It's Luke?
LUKE
Who's that?
LORELAI
It's Rory.
RORY
Luke. It's pretty early in the morning for Luke to be there. Unless, perhaps, he woke up there.
LORELAI
Well, he did.
LUKE
"He did" what? Are you talking about me?
RORY
Man, that's weird.
LORELAI
What's weird?
LUKE
Who's weird? I'm weird?
RORY
The thought of Luke running around naked in my kitchen. It's weird.
LORELAI
Luke is not running around naked in your kitchen. He is sitting at the table, and, yes, he is naked.
LUKE
[cringes] Don't do that. Don't tell her I'm naked. I'm not naked. [calls out] I'm not naked!
RORY
[teasing] He sounds naked.
LORELAI
Well, the chairs are cold.
RORY
Huh?
LORELAI
He actually tried to make me breakfast.
RORY
Really?
LORELAI
Yeah, naked.
LUKE
[drops what he's doing and starts to leave] Okay, that's it, I'm gone.
LORELAI
Oh, no, no, no. Sorry, don't, no. Rory, Luke is fully dressed. He never came in the house. He just stood outside all night playing "In Your Eyes" on a boom box.
[Luke gapes and stares at the ceiling]
RORY
I have to go. If you find the book, bring it to Friday-night dinner, okay? Go back to your dirtiness. [grabs her keys and exits]
[Luke grins as Lorelai takes the paper sack from him.]
CUT TO YALE - RORY AND PARIS' DORM ROOM
[Rory enters as Paris watches movers leave a large wooden structure which dominates the main room. As they leave Paris calls after them.]
PARIS
Thanks a lot. I photographed it before you moved it, so if there's any damage, you'll be hearing from my lawyer. [to Rory] Hi.
RORY
Hi. Introduce me to your friend.
PARIS
This is a Blou printing press, 18th century.
RORY
And it's here because?
PARIS
It's Asher's. He left it to me. It's beautiful, don't you think?
RORY
Yeah. Think it goes great with the entire width of the room.
PARIS
I know it's a little cumbersome, but we don't have to leave it right here. We could move it about six inches in any direction.
RORY
Paris, we can't just leave it here.
PARIS
I have nowhere else to put it.
RORY
But -
PARIS
You have to think of the benefits of having it here.
RORY
Like?
PARIS
No one else will have one, which means it's unique, which makes us unique. Kids our age do crazy things to make themselves unique -- piercings, blue hair, Kabbalah. It will be a great conversation piece. We'll be the talk of Branford.
RORY
I believe we will.
PARIS
We can print our own newsletter, if you'd like.
RORY
[dryly] "The Eccentric Gazette". I love it.
PARIS
It's from Asher. Just try it for a while. I promise if it gets in the way, we'll get rid of it.
[Rory looks down and begins struggling to pull on a trapped object]
RORY
Paris, it's on my book bag. I'm late for class, and you put a printing press on my book bag?
[Rory unzips the bag and removes her books, stacking them in her arms]
PARIS
Well, sorry. It's from my dead boyfriend, okay? I apologize if my grief is inconveniencing you. Maybe I'll just put myself on an iceberg and float myself out to sea so that no one will have to deal with my suffering.
RORY
Well, just get that thing off my bag before you go.
CUT TO DRAGONFLY INN - LIBRARY - STREWN WITH STACKS OF BOOKS AND CARDBOARD BOXES]
[Michel enters, speaking on phone as Lorelai stocks shelves with books]
MICHEL
[speaking on cordless phone] This is outrageous, and he will call me back and it had better be in a timely manner, or I will come down there and introduce myself, and, oh, the fun we'll have. Tst! [clicks off the phone and tosses it on the nearby chair] I hate this chair!
LORELAI
What's the matter honey - Justin and Cameron having trouble again?
MICHEL
I just got off the phone with the very promising young man working as Taylor's assistant to try and talk to the man about this. [hold out official looking papers]
LORELAI
[approaches and take the papers] No, no. He rejected it again?
MICHEL
I believe that is what the bright red letters say.
LORELAI
We only need two lousy parking spaces. What is his problem?
MICHEL
Oh, the list is long.
LORELAI
This is the third time, Michel.
MICHEL
I know.
LORELAI
This is the third time that "Bus-and-Truck-Tour Mussolini" has rejected our permit.
MICHEL
[dejected] And I was there for every show.
LORELAI
What is rejection code "M"?
[Michel takes the papers and checks the reverse side]
MICHEL
"Applicant's name does not match name listed on articles of incorporation."
LORELAI
Ohh! Is he serious?!
MICHEL
Apparently you did not put your middle name on this application. However, you did put your middle name on the articles of incorporation. So the names don't match, and Taylor has no idea who you are.
LORELAI
Oh, I'm the person whose foot is going to prevent him from sitting down. That's who I am.
MICHEL
You always promise to hurt him, but then you don't. You're a Taylor tease.
LORELAI
I'm getting coffee.
MICHEL
[grunts]
CUT TO DRAGONFLY KITCHEN
[Lorelai enters and makes a bee-line to the coffee machine. Sookie, Jackson and several kitchen staff crowd around a box of tomatoes. Jackson slices one of the red fruit.]
SOOKIE
Ah, perfect timing! [waves her over]
LORELAI
Oh, Sookie, I really need some coffee.
SOOKIE
First this.
LORELAI
But it's right over there, and -- okay, what am I looking at?
SOOKIE
Jackson's tomatoes.
JACKSON
[ceremoniously passes the cutting board for everyone to take a slice] Here we go.
SOOKIE
Mmm. [Lorelai tries to slip away] Where are you going?
LORELAI
I was just gonna get a little --
SOOKIE
[hands Lorelai a big slice] Eat this. [Lorelai sighs and hurriedly takes a big bite] Isn't that the greatest tomato you've ever eaten?
LORELAI
It's good.
JACKSON
Good?
LORELAI
It's great.
JACKSON
Great?
LORELAI
All I wanted was a cup of coffee.
[Sookie instantly hands her a steaming cup] Oh, thank you. Sorry, Jackson. This is one rocking tomato.
JACKSON
This is the first batch grown in my brand-new hydroponic greenhouse.
SOOKIE
Jackson designed it himself.
JACKSON
Built most of it myself, too.
SOOKIE
You know what this means.
JACKSON
The best tomatoes on the East coast, and in October.
SOOKIE
Huh! October!
LORELAI
Heh - It sure ain't November.
JACKSON
This means year-round vegetables.
SOOKIE
I am never gonna be a slave to Mother Nature again. If I wanna make it...
JACKSON
Then I'm gonna grow it.
LORELAI
[looks at them both] Aw, you two really found each other, didn't you?
JACKSON
[sexy voice to Sookie] Do you want another piece of tomato?
SOOKIE
Do I?
[Lorelai walks off]
JACKSON
[ Chuckling as he offers her another slice ]
SOOKIE
[ Giggles as she takes a bite ] Boys, leave us, please. [ Giggles ]
[The kitchen staff immediately disperse]
CUT TO YALE - RORY AND PARIS' DORM ROOM - EVENING
[ Knock on door. Rory crosses room as Paris mutters to herself while polishing part of the ancient printing press ]
PARIS
Ben Franklin was out of his mind.
[Rory opens the door to reveal Dean standing there]
DEAN
Hey.
RORY
Hey. [they kiss as Paris glances over with curiosity] So, come on in. Dean, you remember Paris.
DEAN
Yes, I do. Uh, how you doing, Paris?
PARIS
I'm fine.
DEAN
What's that?
RORY
Uh, that's a printing press. Haven't you heard? Tats are out, movable type is in.
DEAN
I've heard that.
RORY
So, my room's in there.
DEAN
Nice to see you again, Paris.
PARIS
Right back at you.
[Dean wanders back to Rory's room and shuts the door. Paris stops Rory.]
PARIS
You're back with Farmer Boy? What gives?
RORY
Paris --
PARIS
I thought he was married.
RORY
He was -- now he's not.
PARIS
Well, well -- Hoss returns. Who would've thunk?
RORY
I'm going in my room now.
PARIS
Just hold on. We have to figure this out.
RORY
Figure what out?
PARIS
You're going to be bringing boys home now. We need a system.
RORY
I'm not bringing "boys" home. I'm bringing "boy" home. That boy - that's it.
PARIS
I assume you're having sex.
RORY
[uncomfortable] Paris!
PARIS
You're having sex. Well, luckily, I just bought some noise-reducing headphones, so that'll help.
RORY
Oh boy.
PARIS
If I put the headphones on, then stuff towels under the door, that should do the trick.
RORY
Hey, if you've got extra towels to stuff, I got a location suggestion.
PARIS
How loud are you?
RORY
Paris, stop.
PARIS
Look, I don't care. I just need the information to formulate a good plan. I mean, you look all small and squeaky, but sometimes, it's exactly the bunny-looking girls who can blow the roof off the barn. I know, just give me a three-minute warning.
RORY
I'm walking away now.
PARIS
That way, I have time to put everything in place. Put headphones on, et cetera.
RORY
Bye [backs away]
PARIS
Is he gonna be coming over a lot? Probably, right? He's at his peak now, and it's probably one of the only things he's good at so...
RORY
Three-minute warning!
PARIS
Right. [quickly exits]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW - DOOSE'S MARKET
[Lane, Zach walk through the aisles with grocery cart loading it with items. Brian follows with a pad of paper writing busily.]
LANE
Bread.
BRIAN
That's $1.10, so we're at $17.33.
ZACH
And jam.
LANE
Generic.
ZACH
Yes, Mom.
BRIAN
$1.40, so we're at $18.73.
ZACH
Yo, John Nash, enough with the numbers.
BRIAN
I'm just keeping track so we don't go over.
ZACH
It's too much pressure. I can't think.
BRIAN
If we use coupons, it would stretch our money.
ZACH
Dude, the only thing more un-rock 'n' roll than coupons is that shirt you're wearing.
BRIAN
I've asked you about this shirt. You never said anything.
ZACH
We're not using coupons.
[Zach opens refrigerated case and stocks up on canned beer]
LANE
Get enough brewskis there, buddy?
ZACH
Don't worry, I'm using my own money for this.
LANE
Okay, just...
ZACH
Just what?
LANE
I'm not sure why you need all that beer, that's all.
ZACH
We've got gigs coming up, and I've kinda learned through experience that if you say to people, "Hey, wanna come back for some beers?" And you don't have beer, they get pissed and leave.
LANE
People?
ZACH
Right.
LANE
Meaning "girls."
ZACH
I would prefer it be girls.
LANE
[sarcasm] Good. Well then, stock up, then, Hef. Get some extra for Jimmy Caan.
[Jackson appears and attempts to move pass through them]
JACKSON
Hey, guys. How you doing?
LANE
[irritated] Great. Hope you're not here for beer. I think we're buying it all up.
JACKSON
I'm just here for diapers. [exits]
LANE
[to Zach] Any of your girlfriends need diapers?
ZACH
What is your problem? [exits with the cart]
LANE
Problem? No problem. [Still irritated, she opens the case again and grabs carton and follows.] Milk.
BRIAN
Lane, that was a real brand. [follows]
CUT TO DOOSE'S CHECKOUT LINE
[Taylor, the cashier counts back change to a man with child, a woman, Maggie, stands behind him in line, Jackson stands behind her. ]
TAYLOR
That makes $27, $28, $29, $30, and $10 makes $40. And here -- here, take a balloon for the little miss. Election's on Tuesday. [Man and child exit with the balloon] Morning, Maggie. How's the family?
MAGGIE
A pain in my rear. Don't say I said that.
TAYLOR
Morning, Jackson. [as he continues to unload and ring up woman's groceries]
JACKSON
Hi, Taylor.
MAGGIE
Hey, are these the best you got?
TAYLOR
Unfortunately, October's a terrible time for tomatoes.
MAGGIE
I guess I could always go with canned. I hate canned.
JACKSON
Hey, if you're needing more, Taylor, I got a nice crop of tomatoes. We could work something out.
TAYLOR
Well, that's nice of you to offer. You're growing them in that big new greenhouse, right?
JACKSON
[proudly] Built it with my own two hands.
MAGGIE
That's very industrious.
TAYLOR
Too bad about what's happening with all that.
JACKSON
Yeah... err, What?
TAYLOR
Nice cukes, though.
MAGGIE
Beautiful cukes.
TAYLOR
I love cukes in a tricolore salad -- adds a nice crunch.
JACKSON
Uh, "too bad about all" what, Taylor?
TAYLOR
Oh, you know -- the greenhouse.
JACKSON
The greenhouse? What about the greenhouse?
MAGGIE
Wait -- aren't the cukes three for $1?
TAYLOR
They're two for $1.
MAGGIE
It said three.
TAYLOR
Barry, I need a price check on cucumbers.
JACKSON
Taylor?
TAYLOR
Jackson, please. This is not the proper forum to discuss the problem with your greenhouse.
JACKSON
What problem?!
TAYLOR
Barry, if you hear me, yell "10-4."
JACKSON
I'll check the price on the stupid cucumbers! Just tell me what's up with the greenhouse!
TAYLOR
Jackson, this is my place of business. The unpleasantness with your structure will all be settled at the next town meeting. I'm not hearing a "10-4," Barry.
JACKSON
I can't go to the town meeting. I'm watching the baby.
TAYLOR
Oh, I'd get a babysitter if I was you.
BARRY
[OS]10-4.
JACKSON
You were out smoking again, weren't you, Barry?
BARRY
[OS] No.
JACKSON
Don't lie. I'll smell your breath.
BARRY
[OS] 10-4.
JACKSON
I don't like the tone of that "10-4." [Frustrated, Jackson leaves without the diapers]
CUT TO RORY'S DORM BEDROOM AND LANE'S APARTMENT BEDROOM
[Scene switches between the two locations.]
LANE
I usually like grocery shopping. This stripped it of all enjoyment.
RORY
I thought you hated grocery shopping with the guys. You always bicker.
LANE
But that's fun bickering. That's bickering we'll look back on in 20 years, slap each other on the backs and say, "wha-ho, good times."
RORY
So you'll be Dickens characters in 20 years?
LANE
You know what I mean. I know -- I have no right to be bothered by Zach luring women back to the apartment with cheap beer, because I haven't told him I like him. I mean, if I had told him I like him and he was doing that, he'd be a creep of the first order. As it is, he's just exhibiting basic guy behavior -- grunt, grunt, caveman stuff, which, to be honest, is a bit of the appeal of Zach.
RORY
So why don't you tell him?
LANE
There's a danger here.
RORY
The roommate thing.
LANE
The band thing. Need I mention the rock 'n' roll casualties from intraband dating?
RORY
I know they're numerous.
LANE
Not that there's not success stories. I mean, you've got your Cramps, your Yo La Tengo, your Kim and Thurstons.
RORY
Sonny and Cher, the Early Years.
LANE
Plus, you've got bands that have survived breakups - No Doubt.
RORY
Wish they hadn't.
LANE
X, Supertramp, The White Stripes. But in the negative, you have -
RORY
Sonny and Cher, the Later Years.
LANE
Jefferson Airplane, Fleetwood Mac. I know of two country music stars whose backup singers shot them in the groin.
RORY
Whoa. That's wicked hate.
[Paris bursts in Rory's room]
PARIS
My batteries are dead.
RORY
Hold on, Lane. [to Paris] Your batteries?
PARIS
For my headphones. When's Dean getting here?
RORY
Calm down Paris. We're just gonna watch a movie, and you're welcome to join us.
PARIS
Please. You're 19. Unless it's "Shoah," you two are getting carnal. [storms off]
RORY
[to Lane on the phone] Sorry. You were saying?
LANE
You've got the data. Now I need insight.
RORY
I think you should just tell him. This is not going away, so find the right moment, and see what he says. Don't mention that intraband dating stuff. Just follow your heart.
LANE
Heart. Ho, the girls in Heart really screwed things up big-time.
[ Call waiting beeps ]
RORY
Hang on. [click] Hello?
CUT TO DOOSE'S MARKET
[Dean, wearing an apron, is stocking produce. Scene switches back and forth between him and Rory.]
DEAN
Hey, it's me.
RORY
Oh, hey. You about on your way?
DEAN
Unfortunately, no. I have no way to get there.
RORY
Oh, what happened to your car?
DEAN
Uh, nothing. It's just, um... Lindsay needed it.
RORY
Oh, right.
DEAN
I don't know what for. She just needed it for some reason, and we're still kind of sharing it.
RORY
Right. Drag.
DEAN
I'll look to see if there's a bus or something.
RORY
That could take hours.
DEAN
Yeah. You want to come here?
RORY
To Stars Hollow? How?
DEAN
Drive. You got your car.
RORY
Oh, yeah, I do. Yeah, no, of course. Um, I have a car, and I'll drive to you.
DEAN
Good. I mean, if you want to.
RORY
Definitely. Yeah, and now Paris doesn't have to go get batteries.
DEAN
What?
RORY
Nothing. I'll see you in about an hour?
DEAN
My place?
RORY
See you there.
DEAN
Bye.
RORY
[clicks call waiting back to Lane] Sorry.
LANE
That's okay. Listen, I'm going to play two Rilo Kiley songs -- one pre-Jenny/Blake breakup, one post. Tell me if you hear a quality difference. [Hold up her phone to the boom box speaker]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW TOWN MEETING
[Taylor is standing on stage behind the podium deep into his lecture to the stunned townspeople]
TAYLOR
The ferocity of attack is not affected by whether they're in the larval or nymphal life stage or whether they're of the one-, two-, or three-host variety.
MISS PATTY
Oh, I hate this, Taylor. Every year.
BABETTE
Yeah, we get it -- ticks are bad.
TAYLOR
Maybe people who are new to our town -- thus, new to the town meeting -- don't know the hazards of the common tick.
GYPSY
[stands] Ticks are bad! Moving on! [sits]
TAYLOR
Don't hate the tick messenger. Hate the tick. Now, to continue...
[Taylor continues to lecture as Lorelai quietly speaks to Sookie]
LORELAI
He's ruined the word "nymphal" for me forever.
JACKSON
4 bucks an hour to a babysitter for a tick lecture?
SOOKIE
Don't worry, honey. He'll get to us.
JACKSON
[under his breath] Waste of time.
TAYLOR
That's when a tick clamps onto his host, plunges his hypostome into the skin, and feasts on his next blood meal.
[The audience groans ]
MISS PATTY
You take too much delight in this, Taylor.
KIRK
[riveted] Go on, Taylor. He's sucking out the blood...
TAYLOR
They feed for extensive periods, and at large volumes, up to 500 times their body weight. This would be the equivalent of a 150-pound man drinking 9,000 gallons of human blood.
[The crowd groans again as Kirk nods with grave interest.]
BABETTE
Taylor, please! We get it!
MISS PATTY
Let's just vote on whatever it is you want us to vote on.
ANDREW
Before I hurl.
JACKSON
Yeah!
TAYLOR
Fine. The question before us is, shall the town incur the expense of posting signs urging residents to tuck their pants into their socks during tick season? In favor? [three people raise their hands] Opposed? [the remaining room raises their hands] The measure is defeated by an irresponsible, devil-may-care majority. Now we move on to the next item -- the matter of the town Stars Hollow vs. Land parcel 11423-A. Is the parcel holder present?
JACKSON
[stands] If that's me, I'm here.
TAYLOR
The parcel holder is present. Now, said parcel is cited as being in violation of section 423, subsection 4c, subsection 32-b, formerly known as section 424, subsection --
JACKSON
Enough!
LORELAI
Yeah, this is more painful than ticks!
TAYLOR
So, the parcel holder requests the reading of the citation be waived?
JACKSON
Waive it. Waive it. Just tell me what the hell is wrong with my greenhouse.
TAYLOR
It's built too close to the edge of your property.
JACKSON
It's miles away from the edge of my property.
TAYLOR
It's 9 1/2 feet from the edge of your property.
JACKSON
Exactly.
TAYLOR
According to town codes, no new structure can come within 10 feet of the edge of your property.
JACKSON
[scoffs] Oh, that's a technicality.
TAYLOR
No, that's the law. And as town selectman, it's up to me to see that you abide by it.
JACKSON
Unbelievable!
TAYLOR
There's a simple solution, if you want to hear it.
JACKSON
I do, yes.
TAYLOR
Just move it over six inches.
JACKSON
Oh, well, you should have just said that before.
TAYLOR
Perhaps I should have.
JACKSON
Just move the greenhouse over six inches?
TAYLOR
That's right
JACKSON
Good thing I built it on wheels so I could just scooch it over.
TAYLOR
Oh, it's on wheels?
JACKSON
No, it's not on wheels!
TAYLOR
Because wheels would have been handy.
JACKSON
I would have to tear it down to move it over six inches, Taylor!
TAYLOR
Hmmm. Too bad you didn't check with me before you built it. Could have saved you some heartache.
JACKSON
[sputtering] Up -- ah -- ah --
SOOKIE
Okay, that's not English, hon.
LORELAI
Come on, Taylor. This is ridiculous.
TAYLOR
This issue is not open for debate.
LORELAI
This is a nice man who is growing some very nice tomatoes, and you just need to oil your knees and go see the wizard and get a heart and drop this!
TAYLOR
What is this, Lorelai -- lingering resentment over the parking space issue?
LORELAI
Well come on, you rejected it because I left out my middle name. How many other Lorelai Gilmores do you know?
TAYLOR
Well, there's your daughter.
LORELAI
Okay. So you know two. Bet you can't name a third, unless you knew my grandma.
TAYLOR
I think it's about time to adjourn this meeting.
JACKSON
Oh, we're not done with this, Taylor!
TAYLOR
I think we are.
JACKSON
Don't bang that gavel!
TAYLOR
Your issue is not with me. I am merely the humble vessel for the municipal code.
JACKSON
Maybe it's time for a different vessel.
LORELAI
Where's he going with this?
SOOKIE
Not sure.
TAYLOR
A different vessel?
JACKSON
That's right. A different vessel. I'm running.
TAYLOR
For what?
JACKSON
For whatever it is you are. What are you again?
TAYLOR
Town Selectman.
JACKSON
I'm running for town selectman.
MISS PATTY
Nobody ever runs against Taylor.
GYPSY
He's our Papa Doc.
SOOKIE
Hon, shouldn't we maybe talk about this?
TAYLOR
Well, I accept the challenge. And I look forward to a lively race. Competition is the whetstone that sharpens the blade of democracy. Meeting adjourned.
LORELAI
Whatever you need, friend, I'm with you.
JACKSON
I need your vote.
LORLELAI
You got it.
[the crowd all stands and move to exit. Jackson hakes hands with a passing man.]
JACKSON
Jackson Belleville, running for selectman. I need your vote. [turns and shakes hands with Andrew] Jackson Belleville -- that's with four "L's".
ANDREW
I know. We went to high school together.
JACKSON
I still need your vote!
[they walk off as Lorelai and Sookie chat as they walk to the exit]
LORELAI
We're gonna need buttons and balloons and a slogan. How about something like -- I don't know -- "Taylor sucks like a tick"? [Sookie cringes] Don't worry. First blurb. We'll work it out.
CUT TO FORESTER RESIDENCE - EVENING
[Rory walks up to the door and rings the bell. Dean opens the door.]
RORY
Hey.
DEAN
Wow. You made good time.
RORY
No traffic.
DEAN
Come on in.
CUT TO INTERIOR OF DEAN'S PARENT'S HOME - ENTRYWAY
RORY
Your mom got a new plant.
DEAN
Yeah.
[view of living room reveals Dean's sister sitting on the sofa]
CLARA
Rory! [leaps to her feet and hugs Rory]
RORY
Oh, hi, Clara.
CLARA
I'm so glad you're back. I never liked Lindsay.
DEAN
Clara!
CLARA
I wouldn't say that to Lindsay.
DEAN
[shoos his sister] Go.
[Dean's mother enters from other room]
MAY
Dean! Was someone at the door? Rory!
RORY
Oh, hi, May. How you doing?
MAY
[forced politeness] Oh, fine. Can't complain.
RORY
Good.
MAY
[stiffly] Dean's father's in the basement. He says hello.
RORY
Oh, hello back. [uncomfortable pause] I like the...ficus.
MAY
Thank you. We're done with dinner. But if you're hungry, I could scrounge up something to zap.
RORY
I'm fine, thank you.
DEAN
We're gonna go upstairs.
MAY
All right.
RORY
Bye.
MAY
Bye.
CUT TO DEAN'S BEDROOM
[Rory and Dean enter]
RORY
It's your old room.
DEAN
In all its glory.
[Rory wanders around and sees old and new objects in his room]
RORY
[teasing] Taking up dressmaking?
DEAN
[teases back]Yeah, I am.
RORY
[plays with a toy car] Vroom.
DEAN
I thought they'd gotten rid of all that stuff by now.
[They come together in an embrace and prepare to kiss. Avril Lavigne blasts from other side of his wall. Dean pounds on the wall with his fist.]
CLARA
[OS] What?!
DEAN
It's too loud.
CLARA
No, it isn't.
DEAN
Turn it down or I'm gonna come over and do it myself.
[ Volume decreases ]
RORY
You should really get her some Ramones.
DEAN
Hey, um... I'm sorry about my mom. This whole thing's been kind of a surprise to my parents. I mean, Dad's hardly left the basement.
RORY
That's okay. It's gonna take time for everybody.
[Music volume increases and Dean, again, pounds on the wall]
CLARA
[OS] What?!
DEAN
Turn it back down! [Volume decreases. Dean chuckles.] The college student and the divorcée.
RORY
We'd make a good adult film.
[Dean caresses her hair and move closer to kiss then: Knock on door ]
MAY
[OS through closed door] Dean?
DEAN
[calls back] What, Mom?
MAY
[OS] Just wondering how late Rory's gonna be here.
DEAN
I - uh, don't know exactly.
MAY
Because I want to set the alarm before Dad and I go to bed. If the front door opens, it'll set it off.
DEAN
Uh, I'll turn it on when she leaves, Mom.
MAY
Okay. It's just that that will make the alarm panel in the bedroom chirp. That wakes us.
DEAN
Well, Clara's stereo is gonna keep you awake anyways, Mom.
CLARA
[OS] I turned it down.
MAY
Just as long as Rory doesn't stay too late, okay, Dean?
DEAN
Okay, Mom.
MAY
Okay. [after a pause, Dean's door opens a few inches and we hear footsteps fade away]
DEAN
[ Scoffs ] We could go to a movie.
RORY
I'd love that, but it's, like, 8:30 already. I have classes.
DEAN
Right. And you're not hungry?
RORY
Not really.
DEAN
Want to watch TV?
RORY
Sure.
[Rory settles on the floor, as Dean walks over to the TV and flips it on, closing his door before also settling on the floor opposite Rory. Indistinct voices on TV but no picture.]
DEAN
[ Sighs ] It takes a few minutes to warm up.
RORY
Oh, no problem.
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER - THE NEXT MORNING
[Sookie walks around the diner and shakes hands with the other customers, while she hands out buttons.]
SOOKIE
So good to meet you. And see you at the polls! [pauses at another table] Hey, aren't you two handy with a knife and fork. [ Squeals to the parents while handing out buttons] Cute kids. Yeah! There you go. Hi. Good morning. Go, Jackson. [she joins Lorelai at a decorated dining table. Lorelai is talking on her cell phone.]
LORELAI
Well, when it comes to noise pollution, Jackson Belleville hears you loud and clear. That's right. Thank you so much for your time, and we'll see you at the polls. [clicks off the phone] Okay, I think I can make it through the G's before my phone gives out.
SOOKIE
[holds up her phone] I got mine right here.
LORELAI
Great.
[Kirk enter Luke's Diner and approaches them. He is dressed in a suit and clipboard looking like a typical pollster]
KIRK
Ladies, I offer myself up to you and your cause.
LORELAI
What's this?
KIRK
I took it upon myself to poll the town, and I think you're gonna be pretty happy with the results. SOOKIE: We are?
KIRK
Jackson is solidly in the lead.
LORELAI
Already? We just started bugging people.
KIRK
Well, I modeled my poll after the Gallup poll. The Gallup poll uses a sample of 1,005 voters to represent the 280 million people of the United States. Using that logic, the correct sampling size of the town of Stars Hollow would be 0.002. Rounding that up means one person needs to be polled, so I picked me.
LORELAI
You polled yourself?
KIRK
I was right there. Seemed like a perfect opportunity.
LORELAI
Okay. Well, first of all, thank you for dressing up to talk to yourself. And secondly, I think you're gonna need to poll more people to get a better sense of where we really are.
KIRK
Oh. Okay, I'll see what I can do.
LORELAI
Thanks, Kirk. [Kirk exit the diner] You did notice that the back of his pants are shorter than the front?
SOOKIE
How does that happen?
LORELAI
That's Kirk.
SOOKIE
It certainly is.
[Luke appears at their decorated table]
LUKE
[dryly] Hey, excuse me, but my customers aren't getting in the way of your thing here, are they?
LORELAI
[considers] Uh, no, they're fine.
LUKE
Good. 'Cause I can kick them out or close down for you, if you like.
LORELAI
[brightly] That's sweet, but we're good.
LUKE
So you'll tell me if my business is in your way?
LORELAI
You'll be the first to know. [Lane walks by carrying plates of food] Ooh, Lane. Great. Do you think your band could play at Jackson's rally next week? It's not a lot of cash, but it's a little something and it's primetime placement.
LANE
[grins] Absolutely.
[Luke shifts his feet impatiently]
LORELAI
Great. Jackson picked a song, so I'll get info that to you.
LANE
Cool. Thanks. [walks off]
LUKE
Okay, maybe you were missing my subtle sarcasm there when I mentioned my customers being in your way?
LORELAI
[continues to smile brightly] Oh, no. I didn't miss it at all.
LUKE
Get your war room outta here.
LORELAI
Hey, this is for a good cause. Taylor bugs you, too.
LUKE
Yes, he bugs me.
LORELAI
Okay then. We're trying to get rid of your little annoyance.
LUKE
By becoming my new little annoyance?
LORELAI
Oh, hey, the night of the rally, we're gonna need a sort of backstage gathering area.
LUKE
You cannot gather here.
[Lorelai glances out the window to the town square park]
LORELAI
But it's right across from the --
LUKE
[firmly] You cannot gather here.
LORELAI
See, the stage is right over -
LUKE
[very firmly] You cannot gather here.
LORELAI
Do you like my hair like this?
LUKE
[without skipping a beat] Yes, and you cannot gather here.
LORELAI
Wow. Sleeping with you is getting me nothing. [forms a "zero" with her fingers for emphasis]
LUKE
Just gather your crap up, get it out. I need the tables. [walks off]
[Jackson quickly enters the diner]
JACKSON
Quick, give me the baby. [picks up Davey from the stroller and walks out grunting] Ooh. Oh ho ho.
LORELAI
Is he gonna sell it?
[They watch through the window and see people gather around Jackson "ooh-ing" over the cute baby.]
SOOKIE
Oh. That's it, Davey. Work it, work it. Do the clapping, do the clapping.
[As if on cue, Davey claps his baby hands together and the crowd "ahhs" impressed]
LORELAI
Hmm. Very "Manchurian Candidate" of you.
[Through the window, they watch Taylor exit his parlor ringing a bell]
TAYLOR
Free ice cream. Come and get your free ice cream, compliments of Taylor Doose of "Taylor's Old-Fashioned Soda Shoppe And Candy Store". [chuckles as people eagerly enter his shop] No need to rush, folks. There's plenty of free, fresh, handmade ice cream for every single registered voter in Stars Hollow.
SOOKIE
How dirty.
LORELAI
I know. All he needed were some lying swift boat captains to complete the ambush.
SOOKIE
Now we're gonna lose.
LORELAI
No, no, now -- he may have the edge, but we've got the heart.
SOOKIE
Who the hell cares about heart?
LORELAI
[determinedly] We do, and people will. We just have to stay focused and do this one vote at a time. [picks up her phone and dials]
SOOKIE
Who are you calling? Ben Affleck?
LORELAI
Oh, hello, my favorite daughter.
RORY
What do you need?
LORELAI
I need you to come home.
RORY
Now?
LORELAI
No, Tuesday.
RORY
What's on Tuesday?
LORELAI
Well, it's the town selectman elections, and we're desperate. Lane's band is playing, and I'll give you a button.
RORY
I'll be there.
LORELAI
Really?
RORY
You know I'm a sucker for a good button.
LORELAI
Thanks, kid.
RORY
Tell Jackson I'm rooting for him.
LORELAI
I will. [hesitates] Um, so, how's school?
RORY
So far, so good.
LORELAI
And how's Paris?
RORY
Asher left her a 300-pound antique printing press, which she put in the common room.
LORELAI
So, same?
RORY
Exactly.
LORELAI
Great. Okay. And, um...how's Dean?
RORY
He's fine.
LORELAI
Okay, well, good.
RORY
Mom, I have to study. I'll see you Tuesday, okay?
LORELAI
Okay, see you Tuesday. [clicks off the phone] Okay, so Rory's coming back to vote. So counting her, you, me, Jackson, and Kirk, that's five.
SOOKIE
Why did you say "how's Dean?" like that?
LORELAI
Like that?
SOOKIE
[ Affected voice ] "How's Dean?"
LORELAI
I did say it like that, didn't I?
SOOKIE
Yep.
LORELAI
I don't know. I think I'm trying so hard to make Rory think I'm totally cool with the situation that I end up sounding totally freaked out by the situation.
SOOKIE
You're totally cool with the situation?
LORELAI
Well, I'm totally on my way to being totally cool with the situation.
[Dejected, Jackson enters the diner with Davey in his arms]
JACKSON
Here. Take him. He's politically useless to me.
SOOKIE
Ooh.
CUT TO DEAN'S FRONT DOOR PORCH STEPS - EVENING.
[Dean sits alone on the steps. Rory pulls up in her car and Dean eagerly gets in. They drive off.]
CUT TO A REMOTE AREA OF STARS HOLLOW WOODS
[Rory and Dean are parked. Fumbling in the darkness.]
RORY
Oow!
DEAN
Sorry.
RORY
Oh, that's okay.
DEAN
You sure?
RORY
Yeah. I'm good. Just, um... [they kiss passionately] wait.
DEAN
What?
RORY
My hair.
DEAN
[shifts] Okay. Is that --
RORY
yeah, yeah. That's good.
DEAN
[bumps his head in the cramped little car] Damn it.
RORY
Let's just shift here. [leans across him]
DEAN
What are you doing?
RORY
I'm just trying to get your seat back.
DEAN
Oh, I can do that.
RORY
Oh! See, good, okay. So I'll just get, like, up here, and then now --
DEAN
ow. Wait. Ow. Ow! [Rory returns to the drivers seat, defeated. Dean is breathing heavily.] This isn't working great.
RORY
Sorry. [ Chuckles and looks around uncomfortably]
DEAN
Yeah.
RORY
So... what do you want to do?
DEAN
I don't know.
RORY
We could try going to your house or --
DEAN
No, my parents are there.
RORY
Right. We could go to Luke's. He's dating my mom now, so I get seated right away.
DEAN
I don't want to go to Luke's.
RORY
Okay, then, I'm out. Your turn.
DEAN
Maybe you should just take me home.
RORY
Oh, okay. You know, Lane's band is playing at Jackson's rally, and I thought maybe I'd come back to town to see it. Maybe we could go together.
DEAN
No, I don't think so.
RORY
It would be fun. At the least, it could be very loud.
DEAN
No, Rory! I don't want to go parading our relationship all over town.
RORY
I didn't say -
DEAN
I don't need to rub Lindsay's nose in it any more than I already have, okay?
RORY
[stunned] I wasn't trying to rub Lindsay's nose in anything. I was just - [seeing his sullen look] I'll take you home. [starts car and drives off]
CUT TO LORELAI'S HOUSE - INTERIOR ENTRYWAY
[Rory enters the front door and walks to the living room]
RORY
Hello?
LORELAI
[OS] Rory?
RORY
Yep.
[Rory settles on the sofa as Lorelai enters from kitchen]
LORELAI
Hey. Did I know you were coming home?
RORY
Nope.
LORELAI
That's a nice face.
[Lorelai joins her on the sofa]
RORY
I don't feel like driving all the way back to school tonight. I have to deal with James Joyce first thing in the morning. Is that okay?
LORELAI
The crashing or the dealing with James Joyce?
RORY
Crashing.
LORELAI
Absolutely. Crash away. Need a helmet?
RORY
Just a pillow.
LORELAI
So, just curious, what brings you to this neck of the woods this fine evening?
RORY
Dean had to give Lindsay the car tonight.
LORELAI
Ah.
RORY
So I came here to see him.
LORELAI
Well, you're a good girlfriend.
RORY
Well, it just made sense. I mean, I have a car.
LORELAI
[muttering under her breath] And classes first thing in the morning.
RORY
What?
LORELAI
Huh?
RORY
What'd you say?
LORELAI
I said, "who wants Pop-Tarts?"
[she stands and exits]
CUT TO STARS HOLLOW VOTING POLL OUTSIDE THE CURTAINED BOOTHS - EVENING
[Lorelai stands outside one of the curtained booths]
LORELAI
Oh, my God. Come on. How long is this taking you?
RORY
[exits the curtain] We do not harass the voters. This is not Florida.
SOOKIE
[emerges from the next booth] I just voted for my husband. [walks to nearby table] Gimme that sticker. When I married him, I never thought that someday he'd go into politics. Of course, his winning the line-dance championship was also a bit of a shocker, so what the hell do I know?
TAYLOR
[appears] Gee, I wonder who I just voted for. [ Chuckling ] Ah, this is a wonderful night.
[accepts a sticker] Thank you. Sookie, I just want to say good luck, and may the best man win.
SOOKIE
Yeah, you too, Taylor. [returns his "two thumbs up" as he exits] Ha ha. You know what -- this has been fun, even if we lose.
LORELAI
We're not gonna lose.
SOOKIE
Even if we do, I'm still glad we did it.
LORELAI
We're not going to lose. [to Rory] What's up with you? You taking off?
RORY
I'm gonna see Lane's band, then I'm gonna go.
SOOKIE
And I'm gonna make stew for Jackson. When he loses, he'll get stew. He likes stew.
LORELAI
He's not gonna lose.
SOOKIE
But if he does... then he'll get stew.
CUT TO BACKSTAGE AT JACKSON'S RALLY
[Lane, Gil, Zach and Brian listen to a tape playing "Believe it or Not" in a boom box and are stunned. Zach slaps the machine off.]
ZACH
This is the day the music died.
GIL
Seals & Crofts rock harder than this.
BRIAN
My mom likes this song.
LANE
It's the song Jackson picked. We have to play it.
ZACH
And then leave town immediately, because there's no way we can ever show our faces around here again.
BRIAN
We could wear masks. They wouldn't know it was us.
GIL
Dude, they wreak havoc with your hair.
LANE
And where would we get 'em?
BRIAN
My parents have a collection of wooden tiki masks they've picked up on trips. They're pretty cool. We'd have to peel the price tags off.
ZACH
I'm not wearing smelly wood on my face.
BRIAN
Well then, you come up with something.
ZACH
I say we walk because otherwise we're selling out.
GIL
We're already backstage. People will see us.
BRIAN
Not if we wear tiki masks.
ZACH
It's worth it to keep our street cred.
LANE
Look, Zach, it's for a good cause. And if, for one night, we have to give up our cool and not have girls jiggling up and down, wanting to come back to our place for sucker beer, then so be it.
ZACH
Whoa, Prohibition Sally. Part of the point of all this is appealing to chicks.
LANE
For you, not for us.
BRIAN
No, for me, too.
GIL
That's how I met my wife.
LANE
Well, then, not for me.
ZACH
Well, you're a chick.
LANE
Right, so I should know.
ZACH
I don't even know what you're talking about anymore.
GIL
We can't cancel the gig.
ZACH
Then what do we do?
GIL
We do what we do. We make rock 'n' roll. Hendrix rocked Woodstock with "The Star Spangled banner."
BRIAN
That's true.
GIL
No one saw it coming. It's a classic now. He turned it into an anthem.
LANE
It's "The Star Spangled Banner." It was kind of already an anthem.
GIL
Thanks to Hendrix.
ZACH
I'm confused.
BRIAN
So am I.
ZACH
Are we walking or what?
LANE
We're not walking.
[Lane and Gil "high five" their agreement]
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER - ALL DECORATED WITH POST RALLY FESTIVITIES
[Luke approaches Lorelai from across the counter]
LUKE
Okay, I gotta get out of here. I'm going upstairs. I put out the coffee, I locked the storeroom and the fridge. [He places his diner keys in her hand and gently squeezes] Do not let anyone break anything or steal anything. And lock up when you're done.
LORELAI
[giggles] You really don't want to wait for the results?
LUKE
[dryly] I'm just afraid I'll get too emotional.
LORELAI
Good night. [Luke exits]
[Lorelai stuffs his keys into her back pocket as she watches her daughter exit the diner]
SOOKIE
[OS to Jackson] You want some more coffee?
LORELAI
[to Rory] Bye, hon.
SOOKIE
[consoling tone] How you doing, honey?
JACKSON
Oh, I'm fine.
SOOKIE
He's nervous. I can tell. His neck goes away.
JACKSON
I'm not nervous. I'm fine.
[Kirk enter the diner.]
KIRK
Where are they? Where are they? Oh, there you are. You won't believe it. Big news. [gasping out of breath]
LORELAI
Kirk, sit down.
KIRK
Can't. These aren't my pants. [Puzzled, Sookie glances at his pants] I have the results of my latest poll. I talked to every single person in town, and unanimously, they're all voting for Jackson.
SOOKIE
What?
JACKSON
Are you sure?
KIRK
I am sure. I talked to everyone except Taylor -- but I assumed he was voting for himself -- and they all told me the same thing.
SOOKIE
We're going to win? I'm gonna be the first town selectman lady.
JACKSON
I can't believe it.
LORELAI
Kirk, you're sure about this? Every single person?
KIRK
Every person except Taylor -- and even that's not a lock, 'cause hatred for Taylor runs very deep.
SOOKIE
Ooh, the rally started. Come on. Ooh, I'm so excited! I don't have to make stew! [She urges Jackson out of the diner with her. Kirk salutes Jackson and follows.
LORELAI
[ Chuckling ] Right.
[Lorelai picks up her hat and notices through the wall window, Taylor sitting alone in the dark in his parlor. He raises a can of spray whipped cream to his mouth and takes a hit. Lorelai is sad as she exits the diner - locking the door as she leaves.]
CUT TO BRIGHTLY LIT STAGE - CAMERA PANS DOWNWARD TO SEE GATHERING CROWD
[Rory mills through the crowd. Indistinct chatter - Instruments tuning. Rory approaches the stage. ]
RORY
Lane.
LANE
You're here!
RORY
Hey, I'm your groupie. But don't get any ideas. I'm saving experimentation for my junior year.
LANE
I love you.
RORY
If you need someone to stage-dive, give me a signal.
LANE
You got it.
[They part ways as Sookie walks onstage and speaks into the microphone]
SOOKIE
Hello, Stars Hollow! [the crowd all answers "Hello!"] Okay, so the man of the hour, Jackson Belleville -- [ Cheers and applause ] Oh. That's nice. Okay. Well, he's getting ready to come out here and talk to you, but before he does, I wanted to take the opportunity to say thanks -- wow. Again, wow. Okay, so thanks for all of the support and the nice thoughts. This is a great place to live, and I wouldn't want to live anyplace else the world! And now let's get this party started. I've got a real treat for you tonight. Right here, live onstage, playing one of Jackson's favorite songs of all time, put your hands together, and let's build the roof for Hep Alien!
[Camera shifts to the band. Zack counts off the beat softly]
ZACH
One, two, three, four... [sings] look at what's happened to me I can't believe it myself
GIL
[sings] Suddenly I'm on top of the world and it shoulda been somebody else! [Music changes and becomes fast paced hard rock] Believe it or not, I'm walking on air. I never thought I would feel so free flyin' away on a wing and a prayer
ZACH
[sings] Who could it be? Believe it or not, it's just me! It's just like the light of a new day it hit me from out of the blue.
GIL
[sings] Breakin' me out of the spell I was in, makin' all my wishes come true. believe it or not, I'm walking on air [Rory waves to Lane from the audience. Sookie watches the band from off stage as Lorelai joins her. Sookie appears a bit stunned.]
SOOKIE
It's different live, I guess.
LORELAI
I just saw Taylor in the soda shop.
SOOKIE
[still watching the band] Oh, yeah?
LORELAI
Yeah, I think he knows.
SOOKIE
Knows what?
LORELAI
Knows that he's gonna lose.
SOOKIE
Really?
LORELAI
He was sitting there all alone in the dark, downing spray whipped cream. He looked devastated.
SOOKIE
Yay!
LORELAI
I know -- "yay." But it's kind of sad, isn't it?
SOOKIE
Why? He deserves it.
LORELAI
I know, but no votes? None? That's humiliating. That's "Swept Away" kind of humiliating.
SOOKIE
[unconvincing] Yeah, you're right. Too bad.
LORELAI
You're stilling "yaying" in your head, aren't you?
SOOKIE
In 5.1 surround.
LORELAI
I'll be back in a minute.
[The band continues to play while Zach and Gil singing together. Two blonde groupies at the front of the crowd jiggle and giggle to the beat as they ogle Zach.]
ZACH AND GIL
[singing] Believe it or not! Believe it or not! Believe it or not!
GIL
[breaks out in a solo playing "The Star Spangled Banner" then...] [sings] Believe it or not! I'm walkin' on air!
CUT TO THE POLLING PLACE'S FRONT STEPS.
[Lorelai stands nervously at the steps and stops a friend]
LORELAI
Oh, Andrew. Great. Hi.
ANDREW
Hi Lorelai. Looks like it's gonna be a landslide for Jackson. Every single person I know is voting for him. You must be really happy.
LORELAI
Oh, yes, I am. Could you, um, vote for Taylor?
ANDREW
[shocked] What?
LORELAI
Jackson's still gonna win. It's hard to explain. It involves spray cream. Just trust me. Great. Thanks. [Andrew walks off and a young woman walks by] Anna, hi!
ANNA
Hi, Lorelai. Big night, huh?
LORELAI
Oh, yeah, real big. Could you vote for Taylor?
CUT TO RALLY STAGE - BAND STILL PLAYING
ZACH
[sings] Flyin' away on a wing and a prayer who could it be? Believe it or not it's just me!
[The band plays a finale slam. Zach flashes a smile to the blonde groupies, much to the chagrin of Lane. The groupies squeal their delight. After their last coordinated downbeat, they all come to the front stage to wave at the cheering crowd. Rory waves at Lane. Zach urges the two blondes to join him on stage.]
SOOKIE
Well, that was peppy. All right, ladies and gentlemen, what you've all been waiting for -- the man of the hour, the next town selectman of Stars Hollow, Jackson Belleville!
[The crowd cheers as Jackson walks on stage. He approaches Sookie and locks her in a passionate embracing kiss. She returns the kiss. Laughter erupts from the crowd as they break apart and face the stage grinning.]
JACKSON
Well, jeez. That was, uh... quite a welcome. Uh, thank you all for coming and supporting me in this... thing here. As I stand on this stage, looking at you all, I can't help but think... I have a job. I have a life. [Sookie glances at her husband while continuing to grin at the crowd] I don't have time to be selectman. [Sookie does a double take as her smile stales] I have a business. I have a kid. And Sookie and I are trying to have another one. [Sookie glances nervously at the quiet crowd] And the doctor has us on this schedule, and it's not flexible. And -- what was I thinking? What the hell am I doing here? I don't want to be selectman.
[After a long dramatic pause, a single voice rings out from the crowd]
MAN IN THE CROWD
[OS] An honest man!
ANOTHER MAN
[OS] Finally!
WOMAN IN CROWD
[OS] We're behind you all the way, Jackson!
ALL
[ Chanting ] Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson! Jackson!
[Sookie raises Jackson's hand in victory and joins the chanting]
CUT TO LANE'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM
[Zach is celebrating on sofa with the two giggly blondes clinging to either side of him. Brian hovers nearby on the sofa's arm. Lane is in the kitchen scowling as she pours snacks into a bowl.]
ZACH
Whoo! Whoo! [ Howls ] Oh, man, I am flying. I mean it, I am two, three feet in the air.
BRIAN
It was tight, it was tight. [glances at Zach] That's the right term to throw in at this point, right?
CHERRY
No one plays guitar like you, Zach.
MIRA
Totally.
ZACH
It was more than just the gifts, sweetheart. It was the material.
[Lane watches from the kitchen and sullenly takes a bite from a chip.]
BRIAN
We found our sound.
ZACH
Cheese works. This is a turning point. We have to go for it.
MIRA
You are gonna be so famous.
CHERRY
Will you remember us when you're huge?
ZACH
No.
[After a pause the blondes burst out with laughter ]
CHERRY
You're awful.
BRIAN
I'm awful, too.
[They all look over at Brian with no comment. After a long pause...]
ZACH
Okay, who needs refills?
CHERRY
I do.
MIRA
Me too.
BRIAN
I'm good. [ Slurping from his beer can ]
[Zach hops up and joins Lane in the kitchen]
ZACH
Grab us a couple beers, would you?
LANE
Okay.
ZACH
What are you doing in here? Come and join the party. [samples some chip dip from a bowl]
[Lane pull two cans from the refrigerator and braces herself before turning around]
LANE
I like you, Zach. I like you as more than a bandmate and more than a friend. I like you. I have liked you for some time now, and I don't think this feeling is going to go away. I just thought you should know. Here's your beer. [she hands him the two cans, takes a big breath and exits to her bedroom]
[Stunned, Zach walks to the sofa and dumps the cans into the girls hands]
ZACH
I gotta get some air.
[the girls watch him leave, puzzled]
BRIAN
I have Ken Burns' "Jazz" on DVD, if you're into that kind of thing.
CUT TO THE RALLY CROWD NEAR THE STAGE.
[Crowd still milling around as Rory looks on. Dean appears and approaches her.]
DEAN
Hey.
RORY
Hey. I didn't know you were coming.
DEAN
I'm so sorry.
RORY
It's okay.
DEAN
This who situation's turning out to be a lot harder than I thought. Not you -- just Lindsay and moving back home and my parents. I'm not handling it as well as I should be.
RORY
It's a lot, Dean. You're doing fine.
DEAN
I didn't want to yell at you like that. I worked out the car thing. That's not gonna be an issue anymore. And I had a little talk with my mom, so I think things are gonna be better now.
RORY
Okay.
[Dean leans forward and kisses Rory warmly]
DEAN
I'm sorry.
RORY
It's good. Don't worry about it. [Dean smiles at her as she looks thoughtful] Dean, can I ask you something?
DEAN
Sure.
RORY
You won't get mad?
DEAN
No, I promise.
RORY
[hesitatingly] If Lindsay hadn't found that letter... would you... um, were you going... would you still have left her?
DEAN
Yeah. [looks at Rory puzzled before chuckling ] Yeah. Yeah, of course.
RORY
[lets out a breath of relief] Okay. Good. [ Chuckles ]
[Their attention turns to the nearby stage]
MISS PATTY
Everybody, may I have your attention? The results are in. Jackson, come on out here.
JACKSON
[OS] No.
[Sookie dives behind the curtain and pulls Jackson on stage to join Miss Patty.]
MISS PATTY
[reads a small card] Okay. The votes for town selectman are as follows -- 1,114 for Jackson Belleville. 10 for Taylor Doose. [applause from the crowd] Well, we have a new town selectman, ladies and gentlemen! [Jackson snatches the card from Miss Patty and stares at it in disbelief] Jackson, would you like to say a few words to your constituency?
JACKSON
No.
[Miss Patty snatches the card back as a voice from the crowd calls out]
TAYLOR
I would. [ Crowd murmuring as Taylor climbs on stage. After shaking hands with Jackson, he turns to speak into the microphone] Friends and townspeople... today in Stars Hollow, democracy has spoken. The will of the people has prevailed, and new leadership has been instated. Your vote has counted. Free elections are a wonderful thing, a thing to be admired and cherished. Here in America, we have something else that is to be admired and cherished. It's called a recall election. [ the crowd murmurs] I look forward to this other aspect of democracy, which I believe will happen any day now, when sanity and reason have been restored to Stars Hollow. So, in closing, friends, believe me when I tell you, you will have Taylor Doose to kick around again. Thank you, and God bless.
[He waves gaily to the silent crowd, looks around a moment before exiting]
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER - AFTER RALLY FESTIVITIES
[People mill around food and balloons chatting happily while "Happy Days Are Here Again" plays in the background . Jackson looks very unhappy as Miss Patty continues talking. Andrew hovers nearby.]
MISS PATTY
Jackson, now that we're done with the sidewalk issue, I would like to talk to you about the permit for expanding my dance studio to include a Tae-Bo room.
ANDREW
I have the pictures of the hedges right here. They're at least a foot above where they're supposed to be, and ruby won't cut them down.
KIRK
[walks up and pats Jackson on his shoulder] If you need someone in charge of homeland security, I am your man.
[They all begin talking at once]
MISS PATTY
I have this great idea...
ANDREW
The sun sets five minutes earlier for me 'cause her hedges are in the way.
[Lorelai watches the festivities as she grabs a bottle and two wine glasses and heads up the back stairs to Luke's apartment]
CUT TO LUKE'S DINER - UPSTAIRS.
[Lorelai approaches Luke's apartment door. No light shines from within, as she knocks. After a long pause, she bends closer to peer through the frosted glass. After another pause, the door opens. A groggy-looking Luke stands there in a t-shirt and sweat pants]
LUKE
Hey.
LORELAI
Grabbed us a little victory champagne, and I thought -- you were asleep.
LUKE
Oh, no, no. I was just, uh, doing some bills and things.
LORELAI
Doing bills?
LUKE
Yeah.
LORELAI
In the dark?
LUKE
Trying to - conserve.
LORELAI
So, when you went up earlier, you were going to bed. [Luke smiles sleepily] You go to bed early, which makes sense, because you get up early. And, ugh -- now I got it.
LUKE
Hey, it's no big deal. Just come on in, we'll, uh...
LORELAI
[leans over and kisses him tenderly] No, I can hold on to this till later.
LUKE
Yeah?
LORELAI
Yeah. Good night. [mutters to self] "Goes to bed early," I gotta remember that.
[Luke leans against the door frame shifting his weight]
LUKE
Only on some nights.
LORELAI
Hey, don't you also hate champagne? [holds up glasses]
LUKE
Kind of.
LORELAI
Yeah. [ Sighs ] I'm learning, I'm learning.
[She gives him another kiss before exiting, leaving him standing alone in his doorway. Sleepily, he turns and stumbles back inside.]
THE END