Rory: You are going to be the Renoir girl. End of story.
Lorelai: How?
Rory: Well, if they want an Anthea for "Portrait of a Young Girl Named Anthea," then they're going to have to have you for the Renoir girl.
Lorelai: Well, look at you folding your laundry all haughty and powerful.
Rory: Bada-bing all over his nice ivy-league suit.
Lorelai: Rory, you couldn't do that. Come on. It would be embarrassing, it would be manipulative, and can you do it tonight?
Rory: I think I'll wait until the Anthea costume is perfectly fitted to my specifications. Then we won't have no surprises.
Lorelai: I am in awe.
Rory: Pass me the Dream Fresh?
Lorelai: I wouldn't dare not to.