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Reply #459 Hamyhaireen's post
:ah: they left the show kan...
but... ape guna script writers yg ade skrg ni...
probably dorang buleh maintain gaya palladino lagik ape.... |
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Somebody got married, I really hate that. Nak tengok tapi macam tak sanggup je. Tak pe tabahkan hati. Lagi pun mesti lagi dua tahun baru boleh tengok season baru tu... |
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Reply #460 altruistic's post
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Reply #458 dak_abu's post
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aku pun dah tgk gak tapi takleh citerla..kalau x kena bukak forum baru GG season 7 |
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Reply #461 dak_abu's post
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Reply #462 SPACENUT's post
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yg baru yek...dah download tapi belum nengok lagi...takpe....kita enjoy season 5 skang ni |
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Reply #462 SPACENUT's post
ala nut....
yg ndak kawin tuh...
bukan ke si Lane & Zack... :hmm: |
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Originally posted by dak_abu at 15-11-2006 09:21 AM
ala nut....
yg ndak kawin tuh...
bukan ke si Lane & Zack... :hmm:
Yang tu season ni kan, bukan Lane & Zack.Nti kalau saya tambah-tambah jadi spoiler pulak. Tak pe enjoy je season ni dulu. I suka tengok Rory ngan Logan.. They are so cute together.:love: |
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Reply #468 SPACENUT's post
oooo... Lane & Zack nak kawin season ni....
:hmm: s u said.... enjoy dulu season ni kan....
tapi biasa lerr....
series ni selalu nyerr jarang menepati kehendak kita....
kalau director/producer/script writer kata nak buat camtuh...
mcm tu la jadik nyerr.... |
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last week nyer agak sadis gak ar part rory&daddy (chris) nyer..susah tul rory tu nak baik2 ngn chris kan..
tak sabar lak nak tunggu malam ni nyer episod! |
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:hmm: what happened?
x dpt tgk lagikkk.... :siok: |
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Gerammnya dengan Emily, apasal dia buat macam tu ha? |
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Originally posted by SPACENUT at 20-11-2006 10:53 AM
Gerammnya dengan Emily, apasal dia buat macam tu ha?
which part ?(ye la semua part dia buat orang geram) |
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GILMORE GIRLS
GILMORE GIRLS
5X12 - COME HOME
LUKE'S APARTMENT
[Lorelai comes out of the bathroom. Luke is lying in bed.]
LORELAI: Hey. You built me a shelf. That's so nice.
LUKE: It was anything but nice. I kept using your crazy toothpaste.
LORELAI: There's nothing crazy about my toothpaste.
LUKE: It's cinnamon.
LORELAI: So what?
LUKE: I don't like cinnamon. I like normal flavored.
LORELAI: What exactly is this normal flavor?
LUKE: You know, striped.
LORELAI: Striped. That's not a flavor.
LUKE: It is in the toothpaste world.
LORELAI: Ooo, the toothpaste world. Is that anything like Whoville?
[She joins him in bed.]
LUKE: I'm exhausted.
LORELAI [perky]: I'm exhilarated.
LUKE: You know, you don't have to do this.
LORELAI: Hey. Going to bed early every once in a while is good for ya.
LUKE: I have to get up at four. You don't.
LORELAI: Yes, I know, but every night you have early deliveries is a night
we spend apart and seriously, where's the good in that?
LUKE: Okay. [He turns off the light.] 慛ight.
[They kiss.]
LORELAI: Night.
[They kiss again. Luke rolls over. Lorelai is sitting up. She looks around,
wide awake.]
LORELAI: Man, is it quiet. Do you hear how quiet it is?
LUKE: Mm-hmm.
LORELAI: Do you have a pin, 'cause I want to hear it drop.
LUKE: No pins.
LORELAI: Okay. Sorry. So, okay. Good night. [She leans back, then taps Luke
on the shoulder.] Hey, Luke. Why don't you have a T.V.?
LUKE: I have a T.V.
LORELAI: No, I mean, in here, in the bedroom so you can watch T.V. in bed.
LUKE [rolls back over]: I don't watch T.V. in bed. Studies show that it's
not good for your sleep.
LORELAI: What studies?
LUKE: Watching T.V. in bed screws up your REM sleep.
LORELAI: But Charlie Rose, Jon Stewart, Pink Lady and Jeff?
LUKE: All screw up your REM sleep.
LORELAI: How does Charlie Rose screw up your REM sleep?
LUKE: Because he's always got some guy on pushing a book about how
everything's all going to hell, or they're going to pass a law, how everyone
with a nose ring is going to get shipped off to China. Suddenly you're
depressed, thinking we're all going to die and don't drink the water,
there's anthrax in my bagel - and bam, there goes your REM sleep.
LORELAI: Or Mel Brooks is on, and he is so funny, and you think, "What a
wonderful world we live in, that there's a Mel Brooks to go to sleep to."
LUKE: Mel Brooks is never on Charlie Rose, and when he is on he's talking
about Nazis, and then you go to sleep and you dream about Nazis and they all
look like Nathan Lane, and you're creeped out for days.
LORELAI: You know what ruins your REM sleep, is those articles about REM
sleep. And you know what could help you forget those articles about REM
sleep?
LUKE: What?
LORELAI: A television.
[Luke opens his eyes.]
LORELAI: Say goodnight, Gracie.
LUKE: Goodnight, Gracie.
[He rolls back over. Lorelai tries to sleep, then pops her eyes open.]
OPENING CREDITS
YALE NEWSROOM
[Rory walks in and heads for her desk. Doyle is in her chair and Paris is
sitting on the desk, fanning him.]
RORY: Move butt, please.
PARIS: In a minute.
RORY: What's wrong with Doyle?
PARIS: Mitchum Huntzberger just left.
RORY: Logan's dad?
DOYLE: My entire body is numb.
RORY: What was he doing here?
DOYLE: What was he doing here? Busting my chops, which are now numb. Oh my
God, my chops are completely numb!
PARIS: Don't speak, don't speak.
RORY: So Mitchum Huntzberger stopped by just to make various parts of
Doyle's body insensate?
PARIS: He's a deep-pocket alumnus. Every few months Yale reels guys like him
in for banquets and luncheons.
DOYLE: And he's going to New York to throw some party for Seymour Hersh on
Friday night. [To Paris] A little faster? [She obliges.]
RORY: Seymour Hersh? The New Yorker's Seymour Hersh? Wow.
DOYLE: The man owns thirteen newspapers. He's my best contact in the
business and I fell like a house of cards. I made that joke about Abu Grab.
God, that was inappropriate.
PARIS: It wasn't supposed to be a ha ha, funny Abu Grab joke. Stop beating
yourself up.
DOYLE: Then he busted me on the fact that Logan hasn't had a by-line all
year, wants me to light a fire under him and get him to write. [In a deeper,
serious voice:] "I'd like to hand the business over to my son, Doyle, so
it'd be nice if he knew something about it."
PARIS: He's going to pass his empire on to that playboy cad while a rising
star such as Doyle is standing right before him.
DOYLE: In a pool of my own sweat. See, it's kind of a minus.
RORY: I'm sure it wasn't that bad.
DOYLE [Stands]: Now I'm Logan's journalistic Godfather, and I can't even get
the punk to show up, never mind write a story.
RORY: Do you even know if he can write?
DOYLE: Oh, he can write. He's actually an excellent writer. How's that for
God giving with both hands, huh? Every now and then, usually when he gets
the flu or the clap, and can't party, he'll throw us a bone and write
something. It's always good. Damn good. Stupid *****.
PARIS: Well, you are his editor, Doyle. Talk to him. Assign him something.
DOYLE: I did. He's supposed to cover the student uproar over Assistant
Professor Warrick resigning.
RORY: And?
DOYLE: And he said thank you, left the room, and I heard him laughing all
the way down the hall. I haven't seen him here since. [He sits.] I don't
know what to do. [Paris starts fanning him again.]
RORY: Um, Doyle, I just finished that piece on the dissatisfaction of the
faculty with the tenure system, and I bet a lot of my notes would overlap
with Logan's story.
DOYLE: Point, Gilmore, point?
RORY: If you want, I could arrange to get together with Logan. Share my
notes with him. Maybe it could get him started.
DOYLE: Really? You'd do that?
RORY: Sure. I mean, if it would help you out.
DOYLE: Gilmore, I am loving you at this moment.
PARIS: Moment's over.
DOYLE: Moment's over. Thanks.
RORY: Sure, boss. Anything for the team.
[Paris is glaring at Doyle. He gestures "What could I do?" Paris tosses some
files on his desk and stomps away. Doyle sighs, picks up the files and
starts fanning himself.]
DRAGONFLY INN - DINING ROOM
[Lorelai is leading a staff meeting. All the employees are sitting facing
her.]
LORELAI: Okay, everyone remember your time cards. Punch in, punch out,
including lunch and breaks. Okay, now, next on the agenda is something very
exciting. The Dragonfly Inn's first official sexual harassment seminar.
MICHEL: Ah, finally. Yes, good, talk to them.
LORELAI: Sexual harassment is bad. So no one touch anyone in any funny
places unless specifically asked. Moving on.
MICHEL: That's it? That's the seminar? Where's the speech about people not
ogling other people like an object of desire? How about explaining that the
way some people walk with a sway or a bounce, it is natural. It is because
we work out, and we take Pilates, and -
LORELAI: No one touch Michel! Moving on. Uh, Billy, Adam, you've got to
remember to securely lock the padlock on the stables, not just hook it on.
Cletus has figured out how to push it off with his nose, and two days in a
row I found him at reception. [She laughs.] Now if you could just check
people in, that would be a different story, but - until then, um, lock the
stable and check the lock and - Kirk. [She notices Kirk sitting in the
back.] What are you doing here? |
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KIRK: Staff meeting.
LORELAI: You don抰 work here.
KIRK: I thought I might like to go into hotel management someday, and I
figured this was a good place to learn.
LORELAI: Oh, Kirk, you can抰 just crash a staff meeting.
KIRK [Writing on a clipboard]: 揙utsiders cannot crash staff meetings. |
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LOGAN: No.
RORY: To spend the evening with a great writer, and to get to meet him, hear
him talk? Very, very lucky.
LOGAN: You think so?
RORY: Definitely.
LOGAN: Well, maybe this time it won抰 be so bad after all. [A pause; Rory
looks uncomfortable.] So, do you want to get something to drink or do you
have to go?
RORY: No, I don抰 have to go. I don抰 have anywhere to go.
LOGAN: Okay. Be right back.
[He gets up to go to the bar. Rory looks after him, excited.]
LUKE扴 DINER
[Lorelai enters.]
LORELAI: Hey, Lane.
LANE: Hi, Lorelai.
LORELAI: Hmm. You look different.
LANE: I do?
LORELAI: Yeah, you look cute. I mean, you always look cute, but this is just
a new facet of your cuteness.
LANE: Thanks. You look cute too.
LORELAI: I have a boyfriend, so maybe this flirting thing we抳e got going on
should just end here.
LANE: Coffee to go?
LORELAI: It抯 that special time of day.
[We hear Luke getting frustrated in the back.]
LORELAI: What was that?
LANE: It抯 been like that for an hour. It抯 the damn oven.
LORELAI: The damn oven?
LUKE [OS]: Damn oven!
LORELAI: What抯 up with the damn oven?
LUKE: I bought this damn oven and the thermostat doesn抰 work!
LORELAI: The damn thermostat or just the thermostat?
LUKE: Are you being cute?
LORELAI: Sorry, go on!
LUKE: So I went and I got a new thermostat, and now I can抰 figure out how
to replace the damn thing.
LORELAI: So it is a damn thermostat.
LUKE: I don抰 have time for this.
LORELAI: Come on! You can do this. [Luke roars at it.] Step at a time here.
You pulled the knob off each gas tap on the range, right?
LUKE [OS]: Uh, yeah. So?
LORELAI: Then you remove the four screws securing the face panel, then you
remove the panel.
LUKE [OS]: Yeah, I did that.
LORELAI: Hmm. Then you disconnect the oven and gas supply pipe from the
outlet of the thermostat?
LUKE [OS]: This is where I got stuck.
LORELAI [nodding]: Did you release the oven sensor retaining clips from the
oven lining?
LUKE [OS]: No. No, I didn抰. [Pause] Okay! Got it!
LORELAI: Now just pull the sensor out, you should be rolling now.
LUKE [coming out from the kitchen, amazed]: So how, how?
LORELAI: How what?
LUKE: How do you know this?
LORELAI: Well, I couldn抰 get to sleep the other night, you know, when we
went to bed, and so I read your oven manual.
LUKE: You抮e kidding.
LORELAI: Well, it was either that or the broiler manual, and the oven won,
慶ause it抯 shiny and pretty.
LUKE: You never cease to amaze me.
LORELAI: And I never will. Bye, Doll. [They kiss] And hey, leave the broiler
manual out for me. I抦 kind of into this whole kitchen appliance genre now,
you know? 揔itch lit |
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LANE: Why? So I don抰 have to wear glasses.
ZACH: So, like, for all the time?
LANE: Yeah |
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MRS. KIM: That is in the past.
LANE: Not for me.
MRS. KIM: You must come to this.
LANE: Oh, yeah? Well, only if I can bring my boyfriend.
MRS. KIM: What?
LANE: It抯 both of us or neither of us. Take it or leave it.
MRS. KIM: I have only enough chairs for those invited.
LANE: You sell chairs, Mama, you have eight hundred chairs.
MRS. KIM: Fine. Bring boy. But if boy comes, I invite the Parks. They come.
LANE: I hate the Parks.
MRS. KIM: You shouldn抰 hate the Parks.
LANE: You hate the Parks. They抮e mean.
MRS. KIM: I get to hate the Parks.
LANE: Fine. If the Parks come, how about if I bring my whole band? The whole
noisy lot of us. How about that? Will that work?
MRS. KIM: Yes.
LANE: What?
MRS. KIM: Bring them all!
LANE: The whole band?
MRS. KIM: Yes. See you then.
LANE: Bu -
[Mrs. Kim leaves. Lane goes back in the house.]
LANE: We抮e all invited to a party.
[They are all glaring at her.]
KIM扴 ANTIQUES
[Lane and the band arrive on the porch.]
BRIAN: Are we early? I don抰 hear anything.
LANE: That抯 the sound of a couple dozen Christian Koreans partying down.
GIL: Trippy.
BRIAN [sees the ornament hanging on the door]: Oh, cool. Bok jo ri. They抮e
used to separate grains of rice from small stones. They symbolically catch
happiness for the New Year.
GIL: How do you know that?
BRIAN: I抳e done a little internet research on Korean New Year. Surf the
慛et, there抯 a lot of information there.
GIL: There抯 also a lot of pictures of girls with tattoos on motorcycles.
You would think it gets old, but it doesn抰.
LANE [To Zach]: Sorry about this.
ZACH: I feel like I抦 going to the dentist.
LANE: That抯 not an unusual thing to feel when approaching the Kim house.
ZACH: I just hope I don抰 throw up in the bok jo ri.
LANE: I抳e got your back, okay? You抮e not alone.
GIL: Are you sure they抮e home? There抯 not a sound.
LANE: I抦 sure. Go ahead and knock. [Gil knocks.] Uh, Gil? The AC/DC ring.
GIL: Right. Sorry.
[Gil takes the ring off as Mrs. Kim opens the door.]
MRS. KIM: Hello.
LANE: Hello, Mama. I said we抎 come and we抳e come.
GIL: I抦 Gil.
[He puts out his hand to shake. Mrs. Kim looks at it.]
MRS. KIM: Yes.
LANE: And Mama, you know Brian.
BRIAN: Say hay boke-mahn he pah du say oh. [Korean New Year抯 blessing]
LANE: He likes the internet.
MRS. KIM: And who抯 this half-boy hiding behind you?
LANE: That抯 Zach, Mama. You抳e met him too.
BRIAN [pouting]: Happy New Year, I guess.
MRS. KIM: Yes. Come in.
[They enter.]
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LANE: You抮e not hungry?
GIL: Slimy food doesn抰 float my boat like it does others. [He sets down his
chopsticks and stands up.] I抣l be right back. I have to go to the bathroom.
[The small spectacled child sitting near to them pipes up.]
KID: You抮e not allowed to leave the table.
ZACH: Nature抯 calling, kid.
KID [yells]: Nature must wait!
[Everyone at the Korean table stares at Zach.]
ZACH: How抯 about keeping it down, there, scooter?
KID [still yelling]: Sit 憈ill we抮e done!
[Zach sits.]
ZACH [to Lane]: If I beat the crap out of this little kid, will anyone care?
LANE: Mama locks the bathroom door while we eat, anyway.
ZACH: Super.
[Mrs. Kim stands up and addresses the group.]
MRS. KIM: We are done eating. There will be a thirty minute break till
dessert, while Mrs. Shin and her fellow musicians play for you in the other
room. Mrs. Shin, better start setting up.
[The musicians get up and start carrying their instruments into the other
room.]
GIL: Look at the funky guitar! Awesome!
BRIAN: It抯 a Gayaguem. And if I抦 not mistaken, I believe I spotted a
Dahnso and a Janggoo on the way in.
[Kyon looks over from the other table.]
GIL: Man, I gotta check this out. [He starts to get up, then looks at the
kid.] Can I get up?
KID: Yes.
[Gil nods and gets up.]
ZACH: Yeah, he can get up?
[The kid glares.]
KYON: You have much knowledge of Korean culture.
BRIAN [surprised]: Thanks.
KYON: That was forward of me. I should retire to my room and sleep.
BRIAN: No, don抰 do that. It抯 okay.
[Kyon and Brian both smile shyly. Zach and Lane notice everyone looking at
them.]
YALE CAMPUS PUB
[Rory and Logan are sitting together, laughing comfortably.]
RORY: I can抰 believe you抳e never seen the Office!
LOGAN: I feel very stupid.
RORY: Well, you should. It抯 brilliant. Especially the fourth time you see
it.
LOGAN: What happens the fourth time you see it?
RORY: You can actually understand what they抮e saying. I have them all on
DVD. You can borrow them if you want, but only if promise to abide by the
fourth time rule.
LOGAN: I抣l abide by your fourth time rule. If it抯 as good as you say, I抣l
raise you a fifth.
RORY: Deal.
LOGAN: Oh, here, I almost forgot your notes. [He lifts the pile of file
folders out of his bag.]
RORY: Oh, I hope they helped.
LOGAN: They did. Some guy tried to mug me earlier and I beat him to death
with them.
RORY: Hey, I like my research.
LOGAN: I like your research too, and thank you.
RORY: It helped?
LOGAN: Story抯 done, Doyle抯 safe, all is right with the world.
RORY: You抮e welcome.
LOGAN: So.
RORY: So.
LOGAN: It抯 been fun.
RORY: Yeah. It has been.
LOGAN: Okay, so I should get going. I抦 headed to New York.
RORY: Right. For your dad抯 party.
LOGAN: Yep. So, have a good weekend.
RORY: Oh, yeah. You too. Have a good weekend.
LOGAN: And hey, don抰 be a stranger.
[He pats her on the shoulder and leaves. She looks disappointed.]
DRAGONFLY INN - LOBBY
[Lorelai enters. Kirk is at the reception desk.]
LORELAI: Hey, Kirk.
KIRK: No messages.
LORELAI: Super.
[She heads up the stairs.]
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