6.11 - L'ABITO PERFETTO (The perfect dress) Luke sente di essersi perso troppi anni della vita di April (che non compare in questo episodio) e va a trovare la sua vecchia fiamma, Anna Nardini, per chiederle degli incontri regolari con April. Accompagnata da Sookie, Lorelai trova il "vestito perfetto" e fissa una data per il matrimonio (3 giugno). Rory ritorna a Yale e si trasferisce nell'appartamento di Paris e Doyle. Logan si presenta e dice di amarla, ma Rory lo ignora e finisce per sfogarsi nella seduta di terapia con uno psicologo.
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LUKE: What in the hell do you think you're doing?
KIRK: I was just getting some coffee.
LUKE: You came behind my counter
KIRK: I saw Lorelai do it the other day.
LUKE: Lorelai is my fiancée.
KIRK: So only people you're sleeping with are allowed to go behind the counter?
LUKE: You think I look like a guy dressed as Dolly Parton?
LORELAI: Well, I mean, a little less with the makeup, but check out the chins!
LUKE: I'm going to get you burgers.
LORELAI: He missed us.
RORY: Definitely.
SOOKIE: So, what are your initial thoughts about your wedding?
LORELAI: Well, it should be legal.
SOOKIE: Good. Okay. And after that?
LORELAI: After that I'm out.
SOOKIE: How about a hometown wedding? Town square, ceremony in the gazebo.
LORELAI: Gaze-blah.
SOOKIE: Okay. Boring. I got it. How about a church wedding?
LORELAI: Maybe.
SOOKIE: Oh! Beach wedding! Huh? No shoes, Luke can wear shorts -
LORELAI: No. But I want to be with you when you pitch the shorts idea to Luke.
SOOKIE: Okay. No consensus on the locale. Let's move on to the dress!
LORELAI: Okay.
SOOKIE: Any thoughts?
LORELAI: There should be one.
SOOKIE: Okay. Doing great here.
SOOKIE: Luke, Luke, Luke, Luke, Luke! Do you know who I am?
LUKE: Of course I know who you are.
SOOKIE: Who am I, Luke?
LUKE: You're Sookie.
SOOKIE: No, Luke, I'm not Sookie. I'm Sookie, BFOTB!
LUKE: What?
SOOKIE: Best Friend of the Bride. It is my responsibility to help plan this event. To talk through all the details. To taste the cake and pick the invitations, and to keep you, the fiancé of the bride from having to pretend to be interested in things that he has no interest in -
LUKE: I have an interest, I have an interest! But I'm not -
SOOKIE: No you don't! BFOTB! Ah!
PARIS: That's our room, that's your room. They're both the same size, but we have an extra window because Doyle has dreams about walls collapsing in on him, so he needs to sleep near glass.
[Something bangs outside.]
RORY: Oh, my God! Were those gunshots?
PARIS: No. That was just a car backfiring. The real gunfire actually sounds fake. You'll pick it up eventually. They call it 'ghetto ear'.
RORY: Something to look forward to.
PARIS: Now, Doyle sleeps very deeply, so don't worry about the hours. I, as you know, haven't slept through the night since the first time I saw the Wizard of Oz, thank you Mom. So I tend to do my crafts in the middle of the night, but the walls are very thick. You won't hear a thing.
ANNA: Hello, stranger.
LUKE: Hey. Uh, can - can I come in?
ANNA: Why not?
LUKE: I've been in the same place forever. I haven't moved. You certainly knew how to find me.
ANNA: Luke, come on. We'd already broken up by the time I found out, and I knew how you felt about kids.
LUKE: What do you mean, how I felt about kids?
ANNA: You hate kids!
LUKE: I don't hate kids!
ANNA: What are you talking about?
LUKE: I don't!
ANNA: We couldn't go to the movies before ten o'clock at night in case there were kids in the theatre.
LUKE: Well, kids talk during a movie. They throw crap around, they run up and down the aisles. They're animals.
ANNA: We would move tables in a restaurant if they seated us near a family.
LUKE: Only if there was something crying or spitting up.
ANNA: You would flip out if you saw a woman breastfeeding in public, you couldn't stand to watch diaper commercials, and you had an unnatural hatred of Macaulay Culkin.
LUKE: Okay, fine. I hated kids. But I'm not that guy anymore.
ANNA: Thirteen years ago you were that guy.
LUKE: Tell April hi for me.
ANNA: I will do that. [He reaches the door.] Hey, Luke?
LUKE: Yeah?
ANNA: You happy?
LUKE: Yeah.
ANNA: Me, too. It's pretty cool, isn't it?
LUKE: Yeah, it is.
LOGAN: Want some help?
RORY: Nope.
LOGAN: Bet one of those guys downstairs could help you out getting into a locked apartment.
RORY: Just go be you somewhere else, Logan.
LOGAN: I thought that I wanted to break up. I thought that it was a stupid experiment, me trying to be a boyfriend, and that it didn't work and I'd just move on. And I didn't. Couldn't, actually. [Rory is not really listening, gathering up her things.] Rory! I love you!
RORY: I have an appointment! I have to go!
RORY: I mean, how fair is that? He's gone, and then he shows up out of the blue, "You can't live here! This place is a dump! And by the way, I love you!" I love you? Is he serious?
PSYCHOLOGIST: I don't know.
RORY: Nothing for weeks, and then he just decides that he loves me? So what happens now? I get another Birkin bag? And how long until he doesn't love me again, huh? I stole a boat with him! I never stole a boat with Dean!
PSYCHOLOGIST: Who's Dean?
RORY: My married ex-boyfriend who I lost my virginity to!
PSYCHOLOGIST: Wow.
LUKE: I want contact.
ANNA: What?
LUKE: A relationship. I want to talk to her and see her on a regular basis.
ANNA: But you said -
LUKE: I don't care what I said, this is what I want. I want to know my own daughter and I want her to know me!
ANNA: Okay.
LUKE: Really?
ANNA: Well, it's really up to April, but if she's cool, I'm cool.
LUKE: Oh. So, um, is, uh, April there now?
ANNA: No. But she'll be home pretty soon. Can I have her call you?
LUKE: Yes. No!
ANNA: No?
LUKE: I should call her.
LUKE: Lorelai?
LORELAI: Uh, Luke, I'm upstairs!
LUKE: Yeah, uh, can you come down? I have to talk to you about something.
LORELAI: Okay, yes, I will come down, but I'm coming down in my wedding dress!
LUKE: What? No!
LORELAI: Yes!
LUKE: It's bad luck for me to see the wedding dress.
LORELAI: I know, but I need you to see this dress. There's something not right up here. It was too easy. I can't be objective anymore.
LUKE: But -
LORELAI: I'm coming down!
LUKE: I don't -
[Lorelai comes down in the dress and veil.]
LORELAI: Well?
LUKE: It's - you're perfect.
LORELAI: Really? Have you seen the back? I think the train's a little weird,
and I can still take it back if you don't think -
LUKE: It's perfect.
LORELAI: Are you sure?
[Luke kisses her. She smiles.]
LORELAI: Okay. It's not bad luck if it's under five minutes.
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Edited by gloria_ita - 2/7/2006, 10:59