01.11.2016, 23:01
Merci! 
Jetzt wo ich wegen den Häs die erste staffel wieder angefangen habe, bin ich total im Binge-watching-modus! AAh es ist einfach zu gut!
Was aus 1.10 (das sind teilweise nur kleinigkeiten, die aber wie ich finde vill nicht jedem sofort klar sind)
Jetzt wo ich wegen den Häs die erste staffel wieder angefangen habe, bin ich total im Binge-watching-modus! AAh es ist einfach zu gut!
Was aus 1.10 (das sind teilweise nur kleinigkeiten, die aber wie ich finde vill nicht jedem sofort klar sind
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RORY: You just wanna hold a grudge.
LORELAI: Yes, it burns more calories.
RORY: That’s not true.
LORELAI: Yes it is, how do you think your grandma got those legs of hers? She’s not exactly a Stairmaster gal.
...
LORELAI: I don’t remember the country club organizing a Tae-bo class.
den stairmaster gal haben wir shcon gelöst, nur das wär vill noch ne erwähnung wert?
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LORELAI: Yes Joe, I know it’s Friday night, but I ordered my pizza an hour ago...Oh no I did not hear about the delivery van...Well I am very, very sorry to hear that. Now was it a fairly new van? Great, ok, well Joe, as with most tragedies in life there come a time when you just need to pick up and move one. So what’s the next phase of the delivery saga? Mm-hmm...Well how long until your brother’s back with the razor scooter? Ok, uh-huh, alright, just call me when it gets there. Bye Joe.
EMILY: Rory, go get your Grandfather a paper -
RORY: But -
EMILY: The Wall Street Journal or Barron’s. Whatever they have, he’ll want something to read when he gets back to his room.
…
RORY: We’re done the front page of the Financial Times and all of The Wall Street Journal.
LORELAI: Don’t you have any kind of holiday special? Something festive?
LUKE: I just got some Grey Poupon. That’s French.
LUKE: I thought so. Hey look, it’s Rory. [Rory comes up to them]
RORY: The coffee machine was jammed so I got us some chicken soup and some Pez.
[Lorelai and Rory look at each other awkwardly then look away. Pan to them leaving]
LORELAI: Find the arm?
RORY: Nope.
LORELAI: [sourly]It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. [pan to dog with doll arm in mouth]
RORY: Yes I did. I got a mow-ing cow shaped timer for Sookie, some cardio-salsa tapes for Michel, a book for Dean –
DEAN: So am I like public enemy #1 with you?
LORELAI: #1? I don’t know, would you settle for top five? Because I’m still a little hot for that crazy bomber guy who’s been living in a cave for a year.
LUKE: Ok, hold on. That Camaro is dust.
EMILY: Please! They run this place like the CIA [Joshua comes up] Joshua, thank God! This place is infuriating.
[size=small]EMILY: I wanted to talk to you about the Christmas dinner this Friday.
LORELAI: Ah, Christmas dinner.
EMILY: You forgot.
LORELAI: Well mom, there’s been a lot going on around here lately, your Christmas shindig’s not exactly high on my list of things to obsess about
EMILY: What? You’ll do what? I’d like to hear in your most condescending tone what my punishment will be for not filling out these forms in a timely manner. Are there ]bamboo shoots[size=small] involved? Some sort of dark deep hole in the ground?[size=small]Rats nibbling at my toes
RORY: You just wanna hold a grudge.
LORELAI: Yes, it burns more calories.
RORY: That’s not true.
LORELAI: Yes it is, how do you think your grandma got those legs of hers? She’s not exactly a Stairmaster gal.
...
LORELAI: I don’t remember the country club organizing a Tae-bo class.
den stairmaster gal haben wir shcon gelöst, nur das wär vill noch ne erwähnung wert?
[/size]
LORELAI: Yes Joe, I know it’s Friday night, but I ordered my pizza an hour ago...Oh no I did not hear about the delivery van...Well I am very, very sorry to hear that. Now was it a fairly new van? Great, ok, well Joe, as with most tragedies in life there come a time when you just need to pick up and move one. So what’s the next phase of the delivery saga? Mm-hmm...Well how long until your brother’s back with the razor scooter? Ok, uh-huh, alright, just call me when it gets there. Bye Joe.
EMILY: Rory, go get your Grandfather a paper -
RORY: But -
EMILY: The Wall Street Journal or Barron’s. Whatever they have, he’ll want something to read when he gets back to his room.
…
RORY: We’re done the front page of the Financial Times and all of The Wall Street Journal.
LORELAI: Don’t you have any kind of holiday special? Something festive?
LUKE: I just got some Grey Poupon. That’s French.
LUKE: I thought so. Hey look, it’s Rory. [Rory comes up to them]
RORY: The coffee machine was jammed so I got us some chicken soup and some Pez.
[Lorelai and Rory look at each other awkwardly then look away. Pan to them leaving]
LORELAI: Find the arm?
RORY: Nope.
LORELAI: [sourly]It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas. [pan to dog with doll arm in mouth]
RORY: Yes I did. I got a mow-ing cow shaped timer for Sookie, some cardio-salsa tapes for Michel, a book for Dean –
DEAN: So am I like public enemy #1 with you?
LORELAI: #1? I don’t know, would you settle for top five? Because I’m still a little hot for that crazy bomber guy who’s been living in a cave for a year.
LUKE: Ok, hold on. That Camaro is dust.
EMILY: Please! They run this place like the CIA [Joshua comes up] Joshua, thank God! This place is infuriating.
[size=small]EMILY: I wanted to talk to you about the Christmas dinner this Friday.
LORELAI: Ah, Christmas dinner.
EMILY: You forgot.
LORELAI: Well mom, there’s been a lot going on around here lately, your Christmas shindig’s not exactly high on my list of things to obsess about
EMILY: What? You’ll do what? I’d like to hear in your most condescending tone what my punishment will be for not filling out these forms in a timely manner. Are there ]bamboo shoots[size=small] involved? Some sort of dark deep hole in the ground?[size=small]Rats nibbling at my toes
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In der Mitte der Schwierigkeiten liegen die Möglichkeiten
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