[She looks over and notices the sign for the booth next to hers - Tarot Card Readings. She gasps. Kirk approaches.]
LORELAI: Kirk, Kirk!
KIRK: Yes, Lorelai.
LORELAI: Why are you putting the exact same booth right next to my booth?
KIRK: Well, frankly I have my doubts about your dog's ability to predict the future.
LORELAI: You have your doubts?
KIRK: Yes. And in order to satisfy our guests, I'm hedging our bets by putting the real thing next door so that no one walks away bamboozled.
LORELAI: Kirk, there is no real thing! It's all fake! Those tarot cards are not real, my dog cannot predict the future.
KIRK: So you admit it!
LORELAI: I was never hiding it!
KIRK: That's fraud.
LORELAI: It's a Doggy Swami.
LORELAI: Ready?
LANE: Ready!
LORELAI: Spin the wheel!
[Lane spins the wheel. Paul Anka reaches out a paw and stops the wheel at slot number five.]
RORY: The Swami has chosen!
[Lorelai takes a rolled up piece of paper from number five and unrolls it.]
LORELAI: Ready, this is exciting! [Reading] You will sing songs of gemstones!
LANE: Of gemstones!
RORY: How do you sing songs of gemstones?
LORELAI: Uh, I was a little tired when I wrote this one. Sorry. You want to pick another one? Swami do-overs are allowed.
LANE: No, I'll stick with this one. It's got an air of mystery.
[Luke approaches.]
RORY: Hey, Luke! Want Swami Doggy to read your fortune?
LUKE: Uh, maybe some other time.
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