Chapter 4

DEAN: Ok, Here it is we will, kidnap jess and tape him to a chair in an abandon ship.

TRISTAN: Nah.

DEAN: Ok, then we could always just tie him in a potato sack and feed him to rabid lions.

TRISTAN: Nah.

DEAN: Ok, do you have a better idea then?

TRISTAN: Nah.

DEAN: Ok I am leaving because I hate people that smell like radishes. And you sir you smell like radishes.

TRISTAN: Nah.

CUTS TO RORY"S HOUSE

DEAN: Rory.

RORY: What dean?

DEAN: I did not lie, I sware.

RORY: Yes you did you said that you don't have a sister and you do.

DEAN: Ok I'll tell you the truth…My sister Laura got a sex change she used to be a fat blind man.

RORY: Really?

DEAN: Yes.

RORY: I'm sorry I ever doubted you.

DEAN: so were back together?

RORY: No.

DEAN: K, Bye.

RORY: Wait dean!

DEAN: Will you marry me?

RORY: Sure!

DEAN: Really?

RORY: No

DEAN: K, bye

CUTS TO INSTUTUION

TAYLOR: Dean get back under the table…GO!

DEAN: Ok.

TAYLOR: Dean get back out from under the table…GO!

DEAN: Ok.

TAYLOR: Dean get back under the table…GO!

DEAN: Ok.

TAYLOR: Dean get back out from under the table…GO!

DEAN: Ok

TAYLOR: Dean get back under the table…GO!

TAYLOR: Kaboozam!

DEAN: NOOOO!

TAYLOR: Look up at the sky Dean.

DEAN: Ok.

Looks up and a house falls on his head.

DEAN: Yes…I mean no! Tell Rory I love Jess.

Taylor walks over, to find Dean where red high heels.

TAYLOR: Dean I did not think red was your color.

Taylor takes the shoes and puts them on…a moment later he is dancing in the sun with Rolyat.

DEAN'S GRANMOTHER'S HOUSE

LAURA: Grammy where's mom?

GRANDMOTHER: I'm sorry to say but she died.

LAURENCE: She did?

GRANDMOTHER: Yes I am sorry.

LAURA: Yes did you kill her?

GRANDMOTHER: No, random houses are falling from the sky and he just happened to be in one. If its any consolation Dean died too…lets go eat cake.

LAURA: Ok.

Nibbles a piece of cake.

GRANDMOTHER: Oh no! I forgot I am diabetic. Good-bye Laura I just had a heart attack.

CUT TO CLOUD

RORY: Is this what you call going out sometime?

JESS: Sure, Hey throw a house over there.

RORY: But that's Ms Patty.

JESS: Yes, throw it.

RORY: Ok.

JESS: Ok now she, she is most defiantly dead.

They look down.

JESS: Hey want to go to Luke's diner and grab a piece of pie?

RORY: Sure just after I finish this dope.

JESS: Can I have some?

RORY: No, drugs are bad for growing boys…they shrink your feet and small feet, you know what that means..

JESS: Yes I do, but do you know but dope does to girls?

RORY: No, actually I should stop too.

JESS: I was lying nothing happens to girl except a few fried brain cells.

RORY: No I should stop because I am...pulls off face. I am a –

Jess falls from the cloud and Rory runs after him, and saves his life… they land at Chilton.

Rory sees Tristan and puts face back on.

RORY: Hello Tristan.

TRISTAN: Nah.

RORY: Nah?

TRISTAN: Nah.

RORY: Ok, Dean died just so you know.

TRISTAN: Nah.

RORY: Do you want some pie? We were going to get some.

TRISTAN: Nah.

RORY: Why not hungry?

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: OH Tristan I love your hair. Where did you get it done?

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: I have to go there sometime.

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: The color is just beautiful.

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: Yes, it is.

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: Yes, it is.

TRISTAN: Nah.

JESS: Yes, it is.

TRISTAN: Nah

JESS: Yes, it is.

TRISTAN: Nah

JESS: Want to come to my house, to have a barbeque?

TRISTAN: Nah.

Tristan starts randomly stripping off his clothes.

JESS: Man, I do like your hair but I am not gay. Although, I do have a thing for homosexual pipe smoking sweetish midgets.

RORY: Well, Jess look at that he is a homosexual pipe smoking sweetish midget.

JESS: What a coincidence.

Laura walks over to meet them all.

LAURA: Whoa who's that short stud muffin?

JESS: A homosexual pipe smoking sweetish midget.

LAURA: Really?

TRISTAN: Nah.

Laura grabs his hand and they go jump in the lake.

LAURA: No! I cannot swim my implants are too heavy.

TRISTAN: Nah.

Laura and Tristan sink to the bottom.

CUTS TO Barbeque

JESS: Hello. Lorelai.

LORELAI: Jess.

LUKE: Will you marry me?

LORELAI: Sure.

LUKE: Ok.

LORELAI: Go sit on my eggs.

LUKE: Ok Popsicle.

LORELAI: Don't call me Popsicle.

LUKE: Ok, sorry.

LORELAI: Here is another egg.

LUKE: I don't think my butt is that big.

SOOKIE: Yes it is.

Sookie pinches his butts and runs off.