Luke: What are you looking for? Lorelai: My new husband. Rory: She's already passed up two perfectly good prospects. Lorelai: But I'm feeling pretty good about number three. Luke: Do I want to know what you're doing? Rory: Hey, Luke came to the table, does that make him number three? Luke: No. LoreaiI: You don't even know what we're doing. Luke: The safest answer to anything involving the two of you is no.
