RORY: I heard about your dad.
CHRIS: Yeah, I figured you would, at your Friday night dinner. God, is
RORY: I didn’t realize how serious it was. I wasn’t listening.
CHRIS: Rory, I kind of veiled it.
RORY: I’m sorry. I brought cookies.
CHRIS: And milk. Milk and cookies.
RORY: Is that okay?
CHRIS: You just missed Rory.
LORELAI: Eh, we’re relaying it tonight.
CHRIS: You guys are something else.
LORELAI: We try.
CHRIS: Milk and cookies?
LORELAI [pulls out a bottle of tequila]: Grown-up milk and cookies.
CHRIS: Come on in, friend.