GILMORE GILRS [SEASON 5]

dak_abu

:.... buleh pinjam... ko baik kan, kan, kan... :bodek:

acquiller

alermak...terlupe nak tgk la tadi... sibuk mengemas2, alih2 dah kul 2.

dak_abu

lerr... ingat kan ko tgk...
baru nak mintak ko cite... :lol

arysa

ff:
aritu masa aku berkemas terjumpa cd dirty dancing...
kelly bishop berlakon..time tu muda lagi..

Hamyhaireen

Originally posted by dak_abu at 27-12-2006 10:37 AM
:.... buleh pinjam... ko baik kan, kan, kan... :bodek:

ko memang ngada2 ngan aku.....

Hamyhaireen

Originally posted by arysa at 31-12-2006 10:10 PM
ff:
aritu masa aku berkemas terjumpa cd dirty dancing...
kelly bishop berlakon..time tu muda lagi..

dah lama dah tu.... he he he

dak_abu

:bodek: ko jgn lerr marah... ko kan baik kan, kan, kan... :bodek:

mane sinopsis minggu lepas...
aku x tgk daa...
aku sempat tgk 1 scene...
lane pegi kedai mane ntah...
jumpe si zach tgk main... aku x tau alat music ape tuh...
scene tuh jerr la yg aku dpt tgk... :ah:

Hamyhaireen

Originally posted by dak_abu at 3-1-2007 09:01 AM
:bodek: ko jgn lerr marah... ko kan baik kan, kan, kan... :bodek:

mane sinopsis minggu lepas...
aku x tgk daa...
aku sempat tgk 1 scene...
lane pegi kedai mane ntah...
jumpe si zach tgk main ...

ko ni memang manja bebenor...
malam sikit aku type..aku letih ni baru balik rumah...(1st day of skol...letih mak dia)

dak_abu

sbb tuh aku sayang ko ni.... :bgrin:
eh'... anak ko yg sekolah ke...
ko yg sekolah ni.... :lol

Hamyhaireen

off topic jap

mana x letihnya aku gi antor anak aku pastu aku lepak kantin (air nescafe yang x sedap langsung tuh)
lepas tu g beratur (mak pak pun kena beratur tau bukannya anak murid jek) sebab nak bayar yuran. Lepas tu pi kantin balik tunggu anak aku rehat. Pukul 10 baru aku blah dari sekolah gi lepak kat Jusco (lepak? his cam best jek kan) pastu jusco x bukak lagi sebab baru pukul 10 pagi(malu aku woi) dah bukak pukul 10.30 ..merayau jusco sampai pukul 12.30 (semua kedai aku masuk) amik anak aku habis skol kul 1 gi rumah mak aku lak....balik rumah mak aku singgah dawama..petang tadi baru sampai rumah.....
ish apa aku meraban ni ko suruh citer gilmore girls aku tercerita hamy's girl lak....he he he....
ish aku cam x leh nak fikirla...confuse ngan season 2 & 7 & 5....tolong...nanti aku refresh brain aku jap

Hamyhaireen

season 5 only 4 episode tinggal lagik.......................ala dah nak habis

Hamyhaireen

STARS HOLLOW
[Town residents are standing in a long line going into a large brick house
with massive white columns. Lorelai and Sookie are near the back of the
line, with Davey asleep in his stroller.]

LORELAI: Ugh, raisins. What are the pruney red things?

SOOKIE: Dried cranberries.

LORELAI: Gone. What's this?

SOOKIE: Carob.

LORELAI: Adios.

SOOKIE: Okay, why do we buy trail mix if you're going to pick everything
out?

LORELAI: Well, they've ruined trail mix. Used to be simple. Now they put too
much stuff in it. Your mouth doesn't know what to expect with any given
bite. Will it be fruity? Will it be granola-y? Will it be chocolate
substitute-y? What's this?

SOOKIE: Soybean.

LORELAI: Bah, squirrel food! [She throws the soybean on the ground.]

[Taylor, ahead of them, turns around.]

TAYLOR: Ladies, please. We're saying good-bye to Mr. Twickham.

SOOKIE: So?

TAYLOR: The man's on his deathbed. Show a little respect.

LORELAI: Taylor, Old Man Twickham's been dying for twenty years.

MISS PATTY: This is my seventeenth time saying adios.

LORELAI: Yeah, I think you have the record, Patty.

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SOOKIE: I forget, when was the last time we thought he was dying?

MISS PATTY: It's been a good two years.

LORELAI: I remember now. The last time - the rain?

SOOKIE: We got drenched.

LORELAI: Made the whole "he's dying" thing a total bummer.

TAYLOR: Ladies, please! You may not be respecting this moment but all the
rest of us are.

[Kirk walks by carrying an assortment of flags, beach balls, hats, and other
souvenirs.]

KIRK: Get your Twickham souvenirs here! Twickham souvenirs! I've got your
bats! I've got your balls! I've got your foam fingers! Get 'em before he's
gone!

[Andrew walks by.]

LORELAI: Oh, how's Mr. Twickham looking, Andrew?

ANDREW: A little tired.

LORELAI: Well, dying is exhausting.

ANDREW: Yeah, he's thinking of taking a break and picking up again tomorrow.

SOOKIE: Ugh, no.

LORELAI: We've been waiting for an hour.

ANDREW: He's kind of distracted anyway. The whole time I was there he was
Tivo-ing through a fresh Summerland.

[Andrew leaves. Sookie turns to Lorelai.]

SOOKIE: Do we have time to come back tomorrow?

LORELAI: Uh, no. Not really. [She calls out.] Hey, everybody? Um, keep it
quick in there, okay? "Good morning, Mr. Twickham. Good-bye Mr. Twickham."
And then vamoose.

SOOKIE: He should really start dying earlier in the day.

LORELAI: Yeah. [Digging in the bag of trail mix.] Ugh, green stuff? Come on!
[She throws it.] What's green?


OPENING CREDITS


YALE DORMS - RORY'S BEDROOM
[The score from a Star Wars movie is playing loudly from the common room.
Rory's cell phone rings.]

RORY: Hello?

[Scene cuts between Lorelai's kitchen and Rory's room.]

LORELAI: He's dead.

RORY: Who?

LORELAI: Old Man Twickham.

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RORY [disbelief]: No!

LORELAI: Yes!

RORY: It's got to be a mistake.

LORELAI: It's not. The man is gone.

RORY: I don't believe it. I mean, are you sure?

LORELAI: There's no breath left in him. The light's gone out of his eyes. He
smelled the burnt almonds. He's feeding the worms. He's chatting up his
grandpa. He is the old man formerly known as Twickham.

RORY: Wow. I can't believe he's gone. I mean, he's been dying my whole life.

LORELAI: And I just got my good-bye in. He was about to close shop for the
day but we got in, told him good-bye and that we'd miss him, we left and
then apparently he just closed his eyes. Muttered something about Lori
Loughlin and that was that.

RORY: Wow.

LORELAI: Yeah.

RORY: He's never died before.

LORELAI: I guess there's a first time for everything. Kirk's happy, though.
His dying caused a run on souvenirs. [She looks at the beach ball, hats and
flags on her counter.]

RORY [disapproving]: Tacky.

LORELAI: Oh, yeah. Tacky. So, are you coming home this weekend?

RORY: Probably not. Maybe next week.

LORELAI: Okay. I just always like to check.

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RORY: So, I should go. Sorry about Old Man Twickham.

LORELAI: Got to move on. I hear Old Man Ketchum has a nasty cough. Could
turn into something.

RORY: That's the spirit. Bye.

[She hangs up the phone and goes out into the common room. Paris is slumped
on a chair, wearing pajamas, remote in hand.]

RORY [shouting over the movie]: Pathetic!

PARIS: What?

RORY: Nothing important, I just wanted to inform you that you're pathetic!

PARIS: Back at you, sister.

RORY: I am not pathetic.

PARIS: Oh, come on. We're in the same situation, except you're in denial.

RORY: I'm not in denial!

PARIS: I haven't seen Logan lately.

RORY: Well, why don't you call him up, then? Bet he misses you.

PARIS: Is he missing you?

RORY: Good-bye.

PARIS: Have fun pretending the sky is green.

RORY: Yeah, have fun re-enacting the Maxell tape ad.

[Rory slams the door behind her. Paris furiously turns up the
already-too-loud volume.]


STARS HOLLOW - SOPHIE'S MUSIC SHOP
[Lane and Zach enter. Sophie is behind the counter.]

ZACH: Hey Soph.

SOPHIE: You wash your hands?

ZACH: Front and back.

SOPHIE: Let's see 'em.

ZACH: So we're never going to forget the peanut butter on the sitar? [He
holds up his hands.]

SOPHIE: Good God, man, have you heard of hand cream?

ZACH: Okay if we walk around?

SOPHIE: Carefully. Hi, Lane.

LANE: Hi, Sophie.

[Zach and Lane take a few steps. Zach starts whispering to Lane.]

ZACH: Show her the thing.

LANE: Something like that's very self-conscious.

ZACH: It's why you brought it.

LANE: I know.

ZACH: So, show her.

[Lane walks back over to the counter.]

LANE: So, Sophie Bloom. Your last name's Bloom.

SOPHIE: Thanks for the info.

LANE: I was looking through some old vinyl I have. I don't have much,
because I was born right on the cusp of the CD revolution. But I originally
had a record player. A Snoopy record player. Boy, I love this record player.
And shutting my door and listening to music on it -

SOPHIE: Oh, my God, Garrison Keillor, what is your point?

LANE: I saw the name "Sophie Bloom" on this album - the one non-Christian
one my mother allowed me to have. It just popped out at me and I was
wondering - [She hands the record to Sophie.]

SOPHIE [a little repulsed]: Oh, this thing.

LANE: So, it's you. You wrote these songs.

SOPHIE: Long time ago.

LANE [gushing]: I think this is amazing! Because I want to do more than just
drum. I would like to write and compose and I was wondering if we could sit
down sometime and just talk about music, because I think you have so much
you can pass on to me. Woman to woman. Really, just coffee sometime. My
treat.

SOPHIE: Well, I suppose sometime when I'm not working or out of town, if my
boyfriend's busy and my laundry's done, and I'm not sick and there's nothing
on TV, we could maybe meet up for a couple of minutes.

LANE: It's a date.

[Smiling, she re-joins Zach as he browses.]


LUKE'S DINER - NIGHT
[Luke is cleaning up when Lorelai enters.]

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LUKE: Hey, there she is, the woman of the hour!

LORELAI: Apparently that's me. [They hug.]

LUKE: I am blown away by this!

LORELAI: Yeah, well, my hugs are that powerful.

LUKE: Well, well, I'm talking about the article. You're going to be on the
cover of a magazine! That's a big deal!

LORELAI: Well, it's the inn, it's not me, but yes, it is a big deal!

LUKE: So, how'd they tell you? They phone you, or they, you know, they
e-mail you?

LORELAI: They just said they were so impressed by the inn, they were so
impressed by my story-

LUKE: It's a great story.

LORELAI: Well, it's a little thin, when you compare it to War and Peace, but
-

LUKE: What? You started with nothing. It's a great story. The magazine's
pretty good, too. I did some research.

LORELAI: Oh. Research?

[He pulls out a few magazines from under the counter.]

LUKE: Yeah, I got a bunch of back issues and I read them. I tried to figure
out who should interview you. Okay. Alicia Kensington. Staff writer, too
green and way too stiff. Too many adverbs. Frederick Fairmount. Pff, he
talks more about himself than the person he's interviewing. Something boozy
about him, too.

LORELAI: I don't think they let you pick who's going to interview you.

LUKE: Well, just in case they offer. But this is big. [He touches her arm.]

LORELAI [smiles]: Yeah, I guess it is.

[She sees the window between the Diner and the ice cream shop, taped up with
newspaper.]

LORELAI: Oh! What happened there?

LUKE: Eh, what do you think? Taylor.

LORELAI: How did Taylor break the window?

LUKE: How do you think? By being Taylor.

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LORELAI: Taylor's Taylor-ness can now break glass?

LUKE: You know what I mean. He's doing something, and crash, bang, there you
go. Hey, is it, uh, six yet?

LORELAI: Uh, a little past.

LUKE: Ah, shoot. Town meeting's started.

LORELAI: So?

LUKE: So I thought we'd go. I mean, you like those things, right?

LORELAI: Uh, yeah, but you don't.

LUKE: Yes, but, this is your big night, you know, with the article and
everything. Look, why don't we hit the town meeting and then we'll go get
something to eat, like a little celebration?

LORELAI: Oh, sounds good!

LUKE: Yeah, great! Let's go, we got to, we got to hurry.

LORELAI: Okay.

[He hurries her out the door.]


STARS HOLLOW TOWN MEETING
[Taylor is addressing the town with Kirk standing next to him.]

TAYLOR: Come on, people! It抯 not that complicated.

KIRK: I don抰 want to be a burden.

TAYLOR: Patty? What about that couch you have at the back or your studio?

[Patty opens her mouth to respond, but is cut off by Kirk.]

KIRK: In her freezing cold studio with no insulation and no heat. Sounds
great.

[Taylor continues as Luke and Lorelai sneak in the back and sit next to
Sookie.]

SOOKIE [whispers]: Hi.

LORELAI: Hi, what抯 happening?

SOOKIE: Problems with Kirk抯 schedule.

LORELAI: Ah. Can抰 Sheriff Taylor just let him share a cell with Otis for
the night?

MISS PATTY: Well, maybe the Morris

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KIRK: Is his deathbed still there? I抦 not picky.

LUKE: What does that mean, to the town?

TALYOR: Luke! What are you doing here?

LUKE: Just keep going, Taylor.

TAYLOR: He left the house to the Historical Society along with his ample
collection of valuable memorabilia. His will stipulates that the house is to
be converted into a museum.

LUKE: A museum?

TAYLOR: Are you going to interrupt me the whole meeting?

LUKE: I抦 just asking.

TAYLOR: A Stars Hollow museum. We will display his personal historical
artifacts for a period of two months. After two months, the house is to be
disposed of at the discretion of the head of the Historical Society, he
meaning me.

LUKE: Oh, goody.

TAYLOR: So now you抮e going to talk under your breath.

LUKE: I抦 sorry.

TAYLOR: Funny, I didn抰 hear those words come out of your mouth this morning
after you tried to kill me.

LORELAI [looks at Luke]: What?

TAYLOR: So, we抮e going to need strong volunteers to make this dream a
reality. Now, anyone with appropriate skills, let抯 see a show of hands.

[Several men, including Luke, raise their hands.]

LORELAI: Uh, you抮e really going to have to fill me in on the gag, here.

TAYLOR: Luke, don抰 come to these things just to mock our business.

LUKE: I抦 not mocking anything, I抦 volunteering.

TAYLOR: After you threw a frying pan at my head.

LORELAI: You threw a frying pan at Taylor抯 head?

TAYLOR: Just for playing my Muzak too loud. I mean, who doesn抰 love Muzak?

SOOKIE [raises her hand]: Oh! Music lovers?

LUKE: The thing slipped out of my hand.

TAYLOR: Right after you said, quote, um, 搚ou better duck, Taylor, because
I抦 going to throw this frying pan at your head

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[The man nods. Luke gets out of his truck.]

LUKE: Morning, Taylor.

TAYLOR: What are you doing here?

LUKE: I volunteered.

TAYLOR: I don抰 get the joke.

LUKE: There抯 no joke! I抦 at your disposal.

[Taylor frowns and turns back to the man with the clipboard.]

TAYLOR: Now, we抮e going to need a nice flat staging area, perhaps over
there, [he points] because there抯 no space here out front.

LUKE: What about right here? [He points at a space right next to where they
are standing.]

TAYLOR: My office is going here.

LUKE: Your office? Why do you need an office?

TAYLOR: So you came to complain?

LUKE: No, I was just

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LUKE: Well, I抣l need my right hand back for that, I think.

TAYLOR: Of course. [He lets go of Luke抯 hand.] Okay. Good. This is a new
side of you, Luke, and I like it. All right, let抯 get started, everybody!
[He turns away.] Kirk, grab Kyle and come on over and help me start in this
corner.

[Luke examines his hand.]


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