Taylor:
All right, the nays have it. Let the record reflect it. Lorelai, I hope that's not food in those bags. Food is not allowed at town meetings.
Lorelai:
No, Taylor. It's not. It's, um, diapers for the little ones.
Taylor:
What?
Lorelai:
Dorsal fins and Cucamonga.
Taylor:
What did she say?
Lorelai:
[whispers to Max]
I confuse him till he loses his train of thought and then he moves on. Hot dog?
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