Christopher: Okay, I got a meeting in half an hour, so I better run.
Lorelai: Okay, well, have a great day.
Christopher: Thanks again for breakfast.
Lorelai: My pleasure.
Christopher: You make a hell of a frittata.
Lorelai: Well, it's my specialty. What time will you be home?
Christopher: Around 6:00-ish.
Lorelai: All right, I might make a frittata for dinner.
Christopher: Ooh, sounds good.
Lorelai: Have a great day, honey.
Christopher: Bye, hon. [walks off and back] So what'd you think?
Lorelai: Frittata?
Christopher: Felt pretty good, huh?
Lorelai: No, it did. It's homey. Home-ish. Home-like.