Lorelai: Wait, wait, what was the beer thing? Oh, my God!
Luke: That was nice. I wanted beer, she was considerate enough to anticipate that that
might be the case.
Lorelai: The word beer, backhand slang for nitwit juice.
Luke: You're reading way too much into this.
Lorelai: Excuse me, but I would defer to the Gilmore expert here. I am the oracle. I carry all the knowledge.