Lorelai: Jackson, thank you for being our squire.
Jackson: You're welcome. By the way last night when Bootsy was singing Hotel California and banging spoons on his head, did I-
Lorelai: Lift up your shirt and play drums on your stomach? Yes, you did.
Rory: You kept a good beat.
Sookie: Yeah. 'Cause if the beat was off, you'd have embarrassed yourself.