| Other Tristan Moments |
| They first met on Rory's first day at Chilton. Tristan had come into class late and the moment he saw her he knew she was a Mary. Tristan: Who's That? Guy: New Girl Tristan: Look like we got ourselves a Mary |
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| No picture available--Rory's Dance CISSY: OK, I'm perfect now. T: (without enthusiasm) Great. C: You wanna dance? T: Nope. C: You wanna eat? T: Nope. CISSY: You wanna go make out? T: Yeah, alright, let's go. |
| RORY: God, look at that. It's like he's eating her face. PARIS: Okay, that's it. I'm getting the fire hose. RORY: Let me try first. Hey, could you two just move this whole thing down to the left a little? TRISTAN: What? RORY: You're standing in front of the lockers. PARIS: Our lockers. TRISTAN: Oh sorry. Just got a little carried away. RORY: Right. |
| Rory's Dance TRISTAN: You know, we haven't met. DEAN: No, we haven't. TRISTAN: I'm Tristan. DEAN: Ah, yes we have. TRISTAN: What are you talking about? DEAN: Rory's mentioned you. TRISTAN: Oh yeah? DEAN: Yeah. I wouldn't get quite so excited about it. TRISTAN: Oh, why, did she say something mean? DEAN: She said you're a jackass. TRISTAN: Really? DEAN: Actually, no, Rory doesn't use words like that. I embellished a little. TRISTAN: Oh so you're the big strong protector? Little princess needs a protector? DEAN: What's your problem, man? TRISTAN: Nothing. Just don't like your girlfriend, that's all. DEAN: Really? Doesn't look that way to me. TRISTAN: I don't really care how it looks to you. DEAN: Hey. You got in my path, not the other way around. (Dean starts to walk away. Tristan steps in his way.) DEAN: You're kiding right? TRISTAN: Why, are you going somewhere? DEAN: Get out of my way Dristan. TRISTAN: Oh, aren't you clever. (Rory steps between them.) RORY: Hey, what's going on? TRISTAN: Nothing. Just getting to know your boyfriend here. DEAN: It's going really well, don't you think? TRISTAN: Oh yeah. We're just about to build a clubhouse. RORY: OK. Well I hate to break up the party, but we should go. TRISTAN: Oh, why? Little girl's got to be home? DEAN: Stop. TRISTAN: No, I think you two make a very cute couple. Is your horse and buggy parked outside? Got to get home for the barn raising? DEAN: Let's go. (Dean and Rory start to walk away. Tristan steps in front of Rory. Dean shoves Tristan. People around them stop dancing and start watching the two guys.) DEAN: What the hell do you think you're doing? TRISTAN: OK, you will not push me again. DEAN: Are you seriously trying to act tough? You're wearing a tie for God's sake. TRISTAN: Outside! Now! (The music stops abruptly.) DEAN: I'm not fighting you. It'd be like fighting an accountant. I'll call you when I need my taxes done. (Tristan lunges for Dean. It takes a few other boys and a man to separate them.) DEAN: You don't want to fight me Tristan! TRISTAN: Why not? DEAN: 'Cause I'll kill you, idiot! Come on, Rory, let's go. (As Rory and Dean walk away, Tristan breaks free from the people holding him back. Dean turns around and gets in his face.) DEAN: You will not come near her. Ever again. (Dean and Rory leave.) |
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