Lorelai: Wait, close your eyes and breathe. I smell snow. Rory: Ah, it's that time of year. Lorelai: Can't you smell it? Rory: You know, it's like dogs and high-pitched noises. I think it's something only you can smell. (Rory sits down next to Lorelai and pulls a blanket over the both of them) Lorelai: I love snow. Rory: Really, I had no idea. Lorelai: Everything's magical when it snows, everything looks pretty. The clothes are great. Coats, scarves, gloves, hats. Rory: Thermal underwear, wool socks, ear flaps.
Rory:(about Sherry) She's a very safe driver. Stops at yellow lights, uses her turn signals... Lorelai: So she will not be driving our getaway car. Rory: What are we robbing? Lorelai: A Sephora. We talked about this. Rory: Right. Sorry.