Richard: New ice. I can reshake yours if you like.
Lorelai: Hey, Dad, is something wrong?
Richard: Wrong?
Lorelai: Yeah. You're suddenly very picky about your ice, and Mom's outside painting.
Richard: There's nothing wrong, Lorelai.
Lorelai: Is Mom still mad?
Richard: Mad at whom?
Rory: Mad at me?
Richard: Anger is a useless emotion, Rory. It's a waste of time. Your mother has a shot at a medal. That's all that's going on around here.