… damit es mir nicht das Herz zerreißt. Es kommt einfach alles in die Box.
LORELAI: Wait right there.
[Lorelai goes into the hall closet.]
RORY: Is this another trick?
LORELAI: No, I’m just getting something. [The “Bop-it” toy makes a noise.]
RORY: You’re pulling out the Bop-it? You’re already that bored of me?
LORELAI [returns with a hat box]: No. I just accidentally hit the Bop-it while I was getting this.
RORY: You bought me a hat?
LORELAI: No, it’s a hat box, filled with these. [Opening it she and gets out some bits of paper.] These are notes, written on whatever I had on hand at the time. Any time I had a topic I wanted to share with you or a random thought during that crappy time apart of ours, I jotted it down and threw it in the hat box so I wouldn’t forget.
RORY: Really?
LORELAI: I missed you, kid.
RORY: Missed you too. [Smiling at each other.] So, hit me with ‚em!
LORELAI: While we walk to Luke’s. Come on. Some of these are pretty cryptic. [Reading]: Um, Lenny Kravitz – where did Lenny Kravitz –
RORY and LORELAI [together]: Get all his money?
LORELAI: Yes! One hit and he’s buying a Fifth Avenue mansion.
RORY: Maybe he went through Nicole Kidman’s wallet when she wasn’t looking.
LORELAI: That’s got to be it. [Reading another bit of paper] Computer MP down – oh. I want to download music. There’s so much out there. Can you help me figure that out? MP3 players?
RORY: I can do that. Next?
LORELAI: Eh, Kirk skeet shooting.
RORY: That’s a bad combination.
LORELAI: Yeah, it’s the first time the town church has taken gunfire since the eighteenth century.
RORY: I missed so much so quickly!
[They leave.]
