Lorelai: Let's elope.
Luke: What?
Lorelai: Come on, Luke. Grab your keys. Let's go.
Luke: Elope?
Lorelai: You said that would be fine at Martha's vineyard. Didn't you say that would be fine at Martha's vineyard?
Luke: Yes, I did. I'm just-
Lorelai: Come on, then! Let's go! We can drive to Maryland. What the hell, right? I mean, you have to see Maryland eventually.