[Lore-01]

Neue Häs aus 7.18 The Hay bale maze

SOOKIE: You can't put your schedules in the front of the basket. It’s blocking everything.
MICHEL: So?
SOOKIE: So it shouldn't block everything. It doesn't look good.
MICHEL: [Laughing] Yes, it does. I am a man of refine and renown. Aesthetic Fabien Baron once publicly admired the way I decorated my locker at crunch.

LORELAI: Oh, wow. Looks like Mr. Crankypants is in his usual spring-fling funk.

LORELAI: I wasn’t talking about you, I was talking about Mr. Crankypants. Hey, the schedule looks good.
SOOKIE: You should see his gym locker. Touché.

DOYLE: I'm not sensitive. I have no problem with lactose.
PARIS: There’s nothing wrong with being sensitive. Jake Gyllenhaal is sensitive. Orlando Bloom is sensitive.

SOOKIE: Michel, people stopped saying "whatever" like two years ago.
MICHEL: Whatever. I'm audi 5,000.

PARIS: Or you'll choke. What? It’s your first big interview. You very well may panic. I'm just saying, don't panic if you panic.
RORY: Ah that’s so sweet, Paris.
DOYLE: Which paper is it?
RORY: The Providence Journal Bulletin.

RORY: Okay, I need to pick out a coat. A trench coat would be too "All The President’s Men," but my blue coat would be too "His Girl Friday."

PARIS: Seriously, Huntzberger. You're used to living in places with doormen and Danish furniture and refrigerators so fancy, magnets won't stick to them. This craphole’s smaller than the walk-in closet in your last pad. What’s the deal?