day five, part two

i just got back from yet another gluttonous Sunday lunch, courtesy of First Uncle. four people dining, enough food for eight. i feel fat. there was this piece of roasted meat that was almost pure fat, it tasted like soft candy.

"Aw, Luke, wait, come on...

Hey. Please, just, just...

Christopher get out of my way.

Please stop.

Get away from me, Christopher.

I just wanna talk!

Get some coffee, Christopher.

This wasn't the way I wanted it to go down, I wanted to get you alone, I... What're you doing?

I'm going after Luke!"

-Lorelai Gilmore to Christopher Hayden, just before Marylin Gilmore finds her for the photo shoot.