You can feel your face heat up, until Sookie touches your shoulder lightly, to say, "It's an invitation, Roy."

"You're going to make me face the Yale Lesbian Mafia alone?" Paris says.

"Of course there's nothing wrong with – I mean, it's fine to be a – I love lesbians! I mean, in a respectful and non-erotic way. I mean, non-erotic to me, of course lesbians are erotic to each other, I wasn't suggesting –"

I love you. I think I want to spend the rest of my life with you. What are your thoughts on that?

Also Vermont, Massachusetts and the Netherlands. All places where everyone likes hockey. I don't want to move, Rory, I hate hockey.

Lorelai was on my side, though. At least I think she was. She kept banging her coffee cup on the table and saying, 'Attica, Attica.'