[Lore-01]

Mir sind in 2.4 noch welche aufgefallen:

Lorelai: (reading from a Harvard brochure) "Past graduates: Henry James." Isn't that a beer?
Rory: And a novelist. Go on.
Lorelai: "John Adams." That's a beer.

Lorelai: I need my Highway to Hell.

[das ist im Auto, als sie ziellos rumfahren..]

Lorelai: (to Rory) We could sing Anarchy in the UK at the top of our lungs.

Harvard Professor: By the time he was in his early forties, Seneca had earned enough money to acquire villas, farms, he ate well, he loved expensive furniture, but he didn't consider that a non-philosophical way to live.

RORY: Well, this isn't my room to begin with.
LORELAI: At least there's two beds. Somewhere for me to sleep.
RORY: That would be my roommate's bed.
LORELAI: Oh, you don't want a roommate.
RORY: I don't think I have a choice.
LORELAI: They just force someone on you?
RORY: It's all part of the socializing experience.
LORELAI: What if it's a lemon?
RORY: Then I'm stuck with a lemon.
LORELAI: Hari Krishna banging a tambourine all night?
RORY: Then I have to get earplugs.
LORELAI: Serial murderer?
RORY: Then I sleep with a gat strapped to my ankle.
LORELAI: Someone who likes Linkin Park?

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LORELAI: When we're at a U2 concert, you are my best friend. But right now you are my sixteen-year-old daughter and I am telling you I do not want to have this conversation.

WOMAN: We have a son just a bit older than you.
MAN: He's not good enough for her.
WOMAN: Oh, Dave. He's a freshman at Brown.
MAN: He majors in MTV.

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