TEXT: [Before we have the usual previously on collection of scenes.] LORELAI'S HOUSE - BEDROOM [Lorelai dressed and sitting on the new bed, not the furniture Luke had in storage. She is putting her boots. She is tilting her head to listening for something or someone.] LORELAI: Hey. RORY [OS from the bathroom]: What? LORELAI: Make an occasional noise so I know you didn't pull an Elvis. RORY [OS]: Just putting the finishing touches on the face. LORELAI [snorts]: You're an infant. Hit yourself with a giant powder puff and get out here. RORY [OS]: I love this bathroom. LORELAI: Uh, too much! I need the sink. RORY [OS]: You need my sink? What about the other sink? LORELAI [gets up and walks to the bathroom door]: Oh! I forgot I had two sinks! RORY: Well, you do. LORELAI: Look at this. Two sinks. I'm so decadent. I could brush my teeth over this one and spit into that one. RORY: This is now my official favourite room in the whole world. Besides the Reading Room at the British Museum. But add a dome ceiling and ten million books and you've got yourself a horse race. LORELAI: Paul Anka loves this room too. RORY [laughs]: You ever hear that tape of him chewing out his band after a show? 'When I move, I slice like a hammer! The guys get shirts!' LORELAI: That's the human Paul Anka. RORY: I don't believe the canine version exists. LORELAI: He is just laying low until he figures out you're not going to break his heart or eat his pig's ears or something. RORY: Well, the chicken's got to show his face so I can prove myself. LORELAI: So, what all do you have going on today? Oh, she's already got a list going. RORY [reading]: Follow up calls
SUMMARY:
Thanksgiving arrives and, after months of emotional turmoil, all is well on Planet Gilmore. Except for one teeny issue, Luke doesn't know how to tell Lorelai about his daughter. Lane's band plays a showcase.