Lorelai: Hey, there's people looking for roommates, tons of them. "Wanted: Girl to share a two-bedroom apartment on Trowbridge. Quiet street, quiet building, so quiet roomie a must." Join a convent and cloister yourself, you loser.
Rory: Mom, it's gonna be two years before I go to Harvard. These people will have roommates or have graduated by then.
Lorelai: Who says these are for you?
Rory: Who are they for?
Lorelai: Me. If you're gonna be in a dorm, I'd need a room nearby so I can come visit.
Rory: How often are you gonna visit?
Lorelai: I don't know. Every other day. Too much? What's too much?