I thought this was a good scene
about Lane's "first love," Dave.
Rory: I know, but it also
seemed like from the day you guys met there was a little something happening
there.
Lane: I don’t know what
you’re talking about.
Rory: You’re always talking
about him. You always seem to be thinking about him. And now with this
hair emancipation of yours, you’re going to unheard of lengths to make
a statement to your mother about who you are so you can have a shot at
staying in the band – all roads lead to Dave.
Lane: Rory, Dave and I
are professionals.
Rory: I know.
Lane: Plus, the rock and
roll highway is littered with casualties of band members who have dated
and broken the band apart.
Rory: That’s a sensible
attitude.
Lane: Very sensible, very
sensible. Dave and I are very sensible people. [pause] I’m in love with
him.
Rory: I know.
Lane: Is it that obvious?
Rory: Only to a guy with
sunglasses and a dog selling pencils.
Lane: He’s so cute.
Rory: Definitely cute.
Lane: And smart – you know,
that’s such a rare package. It’s usually one or the other.
Rory: It’s wrong, but that’s
the way it usually is.
Lane: It just increases
the amount of competition for the Daves of the world.
Rory: You’re rare, too,
don’t forget.
Lane: I’ve never really
felt this way before. I mean, Henry – yes, but we never spent any real
time together. It’s not just puppy love, you know, it’s different. I mean,
I get butterflies in my stomach when I think about him, and when I call
him to work out times for band practice, the ring of his telephone gets
me really excited. And last week, someone said Dave at school – it wasn’t
even about my Dave, and I almost lost it, I got so shaky.
Rory: My Dave – that’s
so cute.
Lane: Stop it.
Rory: This sounds like
love to me.
Lane: It does, doesn’t
it? My first love, wow.
Rory: Yeah, wow.
(From "One's Got Class
and the Other One Dyes")
This scene was very revealing, and
tells a lot of viewers what they knew already, except it pretty much comes
right out and says it for the first time.
Luke: Shut up for a second,
would ya? Look, I know you’re at an age where the whole girl thing is...
you know, on your mind a lot, and it’s probably not helping you to think
straight with all the hormones and other things that are raging around
in there. My point is that you gotta think about things a little better,
you know, the way you act. I mean, if you care about a girl the way you
do with this Shane –
Jess: I don’t care about
her.
Luke: What?
Jess: I don’t even know
her last name.
Luke: You’re kidding.
Jess: She mentioned it
once. It didn’t stick.
Luke: Well, if you don’t
care about her, what are you doing with her?
Jess: Just hanging with
her, no biggie.
Luke: Well, you gotta be
doing something more than hanging with her. I mean, you got to at least
be doing something with her to make her jump in a closet when people come
into the room.
Jess: Relax, will ya? All
is good.
Luke: Jess, this isn’t
right. You can’t treat a girl like this, like dirt!
Jess: If it’s any consolation
to you, she treats me like dirt, too. It’s a pretty symbiotic relationship.
Luke: And that’s fine with
you?
Jess: Yes, it is.
Luke: To just go along
in a relationship, you treat somebody bad and they treat you bad back.
Jess: That’s right.
Luke: Oh, that makes you
happy?
Jess: I’d do backflips
but I am way too cool.
Luke: That makes absolutely
no sense.
Jess: It doesn’t have to
make sense to you.
Luke: There are plenty
other of girls out there in the world, Jess.
Jess: Don’t you have to
get back to the diner?
Luke: I mean, you can go
out and at least find one that you actually care about.
Jess: Oh, like it’s that
easy.
Luke: Yeah, it’s that easy
if you try.
Jess: Hey, the girls that
I like don’t give a damn about me! And unlike some other people I know,
I’m not gonna sit around hoping that they change their minds and suddenly
notice me.
Luke: What’s that supposed
to mean?
Jess: You fixed any neighbor’s
porches lately? Or you go on a picnic or you get rooked into giving a ridiculous
speech at a high school?
Luke: Shut up.
Jess: At least I’ve got
a little self-esteem.
Luke: Shut up.
Jess: I’m not playing Golden
Retriever, hoping one day she’ll turn around and fall in my arms. If she
doesn’t wanna be with me, then fine.
Luke: You have no idea
what you’re talking about.
Jess: Whatever. I gotta
go, Shane’s waiting.
Luke: Oh, you mean what’s-her-name?
Jess: Yeah, I’ll bring
you a new leash when I get back.
Luke: Get outta here.
(From "One's Got Class
and the Other One Dyes")
This scene was nice, and what Jess
does at the end is pretty funny!
[Rory, soaked from the
sprinklers, runs down the street and bumps into Jess]
Jess: Whoa, whoa, slow
down.
Rory: Get out of my way.
Jess: I like the new look.
It’s very Blue Crush.
Rory: Hilarious.
Jess: What’s the matter?
Rory: Nothing.
Jess: You’re walking pretty
fast for nothing.
Rory: Well, our president
said exercise and I am very patriotic.
Jess: And completely soaked.
Rory: Where is everyone?
Jess: Who are you looking
for?
Rory: No one.
Jess: Rory, stop. What’s
the matter – other than the fact that you’re obviously out of towels.
Rory: This guy moved in
across the way from us and we said we’d water his lawn and the grass can
only be watered in ten minute increments, otherwise the lawn drowns, and
the thing is stuck and it won’t turn off and I have to find someone, Luke
or Taylor or . . .[Jess starts walking away] Where are you going? Jess!
CUT TO DWIGHT’S FRONT YARD
[Rory follows Jess up the
pathway to the spigot]
Rory: You don’t have to
do this. I didn’t ask you to do this. I can just find someone else to do
it. [Jess turns off the sprinkler] Aw, you made it look so easy.
Jess: Yeah, it was loose.
You just had to press down and give it a good twist, that’s all.
Rory: Well, thank you.
Jess: You’re welcome. So
things are good?
Rory: Oh, yeah, really
good.
Jess: School?
Rory: Good.
Jess: Still gonna do the
Harvard thing?
Rory: Yeah.
Jess: Good.
Rory: Yeah, good. So. .
.[pager goes off] My pager.
Jess: Yeah, I figured.
[Rory checks the pager,
then puts it away]
Jess: Who is it?
Rory: It’s, uh, Dean. I
paged him earlier to come over and help me and he just got the message,
so he’s...
Jess: Coming over to help.
Rory: Yeah.
Jess: Okay.
[Jess turns the sprinkler
back on and walks away]
(From "Eight O'Clock at
the Oasis")
DAVE: A few weeks ago you
told me that Lane had a crush on me. Well, I have a crush on her, too.
Now, I know you have very strict rules about dating and boys, but I just
want you to know that I'm a good
person. I don't smoke,
I don't drink, I've never gotten a ticket, I'm healthy, I take care of
myself, I floss. I
never watch more than 30
minutes of television a night partly because I think it's a waste of time
and partly
because there's nothing
on. I respect my parents, I do well in school, I never play video games
in case they
do someday prove that playing
them can turn you into a serial killer. I don't drink coffee. I hate soda
because the carbonation
freaks me out. I'm happy to give up meat if you feel strongly about it.
I don't mind
wearing a tie. I enjoy
playing those hymns on my guitar, and I really, really want to take your
daughter to
the prom.
[Mrs. Kim doesn't say anything]
DAVE: Mrs. Kim? Please
don't make me repeat that list again.
MRS. KIM: Let never day
nor night unhallow'd pass, but still remember what the Lord hath done.
DAVE: Okay, thank you.
[Dave and Lane walk outside.]
DAVE: Did you hear what
she said?
LANE: Yes, I did.
DAVE: What did it mean?
LANE: I don't know.
DAVE: Was it a yes, was
it a no?
LANE: I'm not sure.
DAVE: Well, it's gotta
be from the bible, right? So I'll just go home, do some research, look
on the
Internet, see what I can
find. I'll call you when I know something.
LANE: Okay.
*Later*
[Lane starts to go up to
her room. The doorbell rings and Mrs. Kim answers the door. Dave is on
the porch]
DAVE: I stayed up all night.
I read the entire bible cover to cover. I don't know what it means.
MRS. KIM: David.
DAVE: You have to tell
me what it means. Is it yes, is it no? I can't feel my right elbow anymore.
I don't
even know why, but I can't.
MRS. KIM: David.
DAVE: Please, just tell
me. I'm so tired.
MRS. KIM: It's not from
the bible.
DAVE: What?
MRS. KIM: It's Shakespeare,
Henry VI. I like to goof off now and then, too, you know.
DAVE: Shakespeare.
MRS. KIM: That is a very
difficult thing to do, reading the bible in one night. I myself have only
done it three times. You need great determination and excellent light.
I'm very impressed. All right.
DAVE: All right what?
MRS. KIM: You can go to
the prom, but you cannot get married.
DAVE: That seems fair to
me.
LANE: And me! The person
who is going upstairs to think about what she's done.
MRS. KIM: Lane is grounded
until the prom and for two months after. You may call her on the phone
every other day for ten minutes and that is all. Understand?
DAVE: Yes, ma'am. Thank
you, Mrs. Kim.
[Mrs. Kim walks away. Lane
and Dave smile at each other]
MRS. KIM: Lane!
LANE: Thinking about what
I've done!
(From "Say Goodnight, Gracie")
*I got these excerpts from the transcripts at www.gilmore-girls.net*