[Rory is looking across the street. Lorelai looks and sees Logan sitting at an outdoor cafe with another girl. They look very cozy.]
My God. Is that Logan? It is Logan. I can't believe it. What a jerk.
No, it's not okay! He's sitting over there with a girl and - oh, no you don't. Get me a rock.
I am beaning him with a rock!
I can't believe he's gone. He's been dying my whole life.
...Apparently he just closed his eyes, muttered something about Lori Loughlin and then, he was gone.
Wow, he's never died before
I guess there's a first time for everything
[Lorelai walks into the house and hears a noise in the kitchen. She grabs a cushion from the couch.]
Hello, is somebody there?
[walking from her room into the kitchen] Hey, Mom!
[sighs] Hey, Mom? That's it? You just gave me a heart attack and all you have to say is 'hey, Mom'? I thought you were a vicious serial killer.
[getting a soda from the fridge] Who you were going to challenge to a pillow fight?
[Lorelai walks in the Dragonfly's kitchen with Michel]
Okay, now tell me who does what and what we need to keep things running.
Well, we need Sookie here.
Well, she's not going to be here, so let's go to Plan B.
Okay, Plan B. That involves Sookie's clone, also named Sookie.
Well, umm, who here makes the sauces?
Sookie trusts no one else with the sauces. She makes the sauces.
Well, what does Mark make?
Okay, and Donny does desserts. What do our other guys do?
Well, that man over there does the cleaning. That man over there dresses the plates. That man uses tongs, and I have no idea what that man in the corner does, but I would check his trunk before he leaves.
Without Sookie here, we have salads and desserts?
We can't run a restaurant serving salads and desserts.
I would not go to eat, no.
Wait, okay here we have duck. Who here does the duck?
Nobody touches the ducks.
Well, starting now, someone has to touch the duck.
I do not know what to tell you, except it will not be me.
[After learning the kitchen cannot run without Sookie]
Well, we'll just figure something out, right?
Absolutely. Ain't no mountain high enough.
We'll just formulate a plan, nail down a strategy. You have any ideas?
We could order some pizza, or Chinese food, or perhaps one of those hoagies that you cut into a million pieces-
No more suggestions necessary, Michel!
Well, I'm here if you need me.