K Lukovi. Dnes večer budeme vybírat odstín, takže hodiny jenom "jó", "né", "jó", "né", "jó", "né", než ho udolá moje vytrvalost a on si lehne na podlahu a bude brečet jako dítě.
Lorelai:
Já za chvíli vyrážím.
Rory:
A kam jdeš?
Lorelai:
K Lukovi. Dnes večer budeme vybírat odstín, takže hodiny jenom "jó", "né", "jó", "né", "jó", "né", než ho udolá moje vytrvalost a on si lehne na podlahu a bude brečet jako dítě.
Lorelai:
I was just about to leave.
Rory:
Where are you going?
Lorelai:
To Luke's. We're picking out paint colors tonight so it's going to be hours of "yes," "no," "yes," "no," "yes," "no," until my world-famous perseverence wears him down and he winds up in a ball on the floor crying like a girl.
