Michel: Oh. You. I thought we were done with you.
Luke: Hi, Michel. Is Lorelai here?
Michel: [on the phone] Hey. Can you tell Lorelai that someone is here to see her? [hangs up] Well, this is awfully awkward. We should make some sort of conversation. I see your sense of style has not changed.
Luke: Nope.
Michel: I've often wondered, does someone in your family own a flannel company?
Luke: Uh, no.
Michel: You know what? I cannot do this. Let us just stand here and let the awkwardness wash over us.
Luke: Fine by me.
Lorelai: Hi.
Michel: Ah, here she is. It's been a delight chatting with you.