Lorelai:
No, no, Mom, why are you taking off your coat?
Emily:
Some wine, or some chilled vodka perhaps?
Lorelai:
Yeah, but you might want to hold off on drinking because you are going to be driving in two shakes of a lamb's tail.
Emily:
Well, I could use a little something, calm my nerves about this wedding planner I hired.
Lorelai:
Well, I'm sure everything's going to be fine.
Emily:
I don't see how it can be. Everything is so last minute. And I didn't even get a decent rehearsal.
Lorelai:
Mom, I promise you, I have successfully walked in a straight line at least once before. I can get you the cop's name if you want to talk to him.
Emily:
Oh well, it's too late to do anything about it now.
Lorelai:
No, no, Mom, wait wait, I'm almost there. I'm done, I'm done, I'm done! [to Rory] Stop her from getting a drink.
