Lorelai: Want something to drink?
Rory: Are you trying to make up?
Lorelai: No, I'm trying to hydrate you.
Rory: I'm fine, thanks.
Lorelai: I'm sorry.
Rory: It's okay.
Lorelai: A crazy, evil spirit obsessed with bra size took over my body.
Rory: It happens.
Lorelai: She's gone now.
Rory: Good to know.