Lorelai: My interviewer was really cool. Sandra. It was more like friends chatting than being interviewed. She loved the inn, and she asked some good questions, and she loved, loved my Emily stuff.
Rory: Your Emily stuff?
Lorelai: Yeah, she asked me questions about my background. I gave it to her, unplugged.
Rory: You didn't.
Lorelai: She asked.
Rory: But you couched it, right?
Lorelai: What do you mean?
Rory: I mean, you described it in so many words, colorful but unemotional?
Lorelai: I called her the female Pol Pot.
Rory: Mom, you didn't.
Lorelai: She laughed, for like, a minute.
Rory: That's so harsh.
Lorelai: Harsh, but true.