[Lore-01]

Neue Häs aus der neuen Epiosde:

PARIS [singing]: I'm walking on sunshine! Whoa! I’m walking on sunshine, whoa! I’m walking on sunshine, whoa! And don’t it feel good! Hey, all right!
RORY: Hey!
PARIS: What?
RORY: Learn a new song, or I am tying you to a chair and putting Hotel Rwanda on again.
PARIS: It’s love, baby. Deal. [She brushes her hair.]
RORY: You’re not going to use that as a microphone, are you?
PARIS: Oh, no, Reverend has the town band dancing and singing? [Paris grins.] I’m really happy.

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RORY: Oh, shoot, what time is it?
PARIS: It’s Hammer time.

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RORY: Because she’s in love.
LOGAN: With Doyle?
RORY: Yes, with Doyle. And do not mock or make fun, because when Paris is happy, the whole world is happy. But when she’s not happy, the whole world is Deadwood.

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LOGAN: Ah, the internship rears its ugly head again.
RORY: I want to look professional but not too Lois Lane-y, and I don’t want to look like a college kid.

RORY: I mean, when you look at all these accomplishments, the man must never sleep!
LOGAN: Well –
RORY: Ah. Mm-hm, four hours a night. Just like Clinton.

RORY: Logan, I’m going to be interning for him. I need to know everything about him. Is he an egghead? Because he seems very roll-up-the-sleeves-y. But he’s written about everything, from foreign affairs, domestic policies. He had a wine column, for God’s sake. I should learn more about wine.