Michel: I have not seen Sookie once this month where she has not greeted me by shoving something in my mouth.
Lorelai: Are you sure it was food every time?
Michel: You can joke, but as long as super low rise jeans are in fashion for men, I must stay trim or I'll die.
Sookie: [o.s.] Come on in!
Lorelai: How low we talking here?
Michel: I've had to wax.
Lorelai: Subject over.