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Clips from The O.C. - The Heavy Lifting (S03E03)

"You know what? I'm not gonna do this with you."
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"- Everybody's upset. Come on. - No, you know what, Ryan?"
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"So just save the speeches for my sister, all right?"
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"All right, here you go. This is your fourth-quarter bonus, by the way."
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"Hey, did you ever get in touch with Maya?"
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"When I didn't call her back, she took that as a sign of my lack of interest."
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"She's a smart girl, and now she's an angry one too."
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"And please don't make them stale. Thanks."
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"- Hey, Matt, how's it going? - Woman troubles."
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"That it's vacuous, a commercially-driven, hollow shell of a holiday?"
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"Sometimes we need a vacuous, commercially-driven diversion."
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"- This would be one of those times. - What's her name?"
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"- I'll have a ticket delivered. - Maya Griffin."
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"Whose father's the head of the physician's board?"
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"- I don't know. - lf anybody can do it, you can."
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"She doesn't need my help getting a date. It won't work."
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"You know what, Kirsten, don't worry about it."
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"No whining, no snarky comments. Candies, candles, lingerie. Nice lingerie."
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"Nothing red, see-through, or remotely edible."
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"Death and Valentine's Day, there's an unbeatable combination."
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"- Summer found my stash. - You don't have any visible bruises."
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"Really?"
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"It's the first Valentine's Day you guys aren't fighting or kissing another girl."
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"- What do you want? - I just wanna see how you're doing."
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"- I mean it, okay? - When's the last time you meant anything?"
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"- Is there a problem here? - Hey, man."
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"- This is a private party. - It's okay, he was just leaving."
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"Sadie, right?"
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"I liked what you said at the beach today."
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"Thanks. Speaking at funerals is something of a specialty."
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"- Not that it's anything to brag about. - No one close to me has ever..."
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"- My best friend, last summer. - I'm sorry."
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"- For your cousin too. - I see that."
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"It's a funeral. People say sorry before they say hello."
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"But you really are, so thank you."
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"- Ryan, there you are. - Hey."
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"- Hey, Marissa. - Hi."
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"- You ready to go? - Yeah, sure."
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"Sure."
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"Don't you have your party tomorrow night?"
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"Frankly, Neil..."
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"...I'm surprised you remembered about my little dance."
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"Or Valentine's Day."
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"So are you working this weekend? On call? You're such a busy man."
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"No, I thought I'd stay in and catch up on some reading."
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"Because you're behind on work?"
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"New techniques must be developed every day. Gotta keep up."
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"- Have you read it? - I'm waiting for the movie."
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"Well, I don't see that knife anywhere. I suppose I should be going."
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"Happy Valentine's Day."
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"I figured you could use something to hug."
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"Or at least, if you throw him, he won't break."
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"- Trouble at home? - Shockingly, no."
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"It's a boy."
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"- What do you mean? - We went to the beach."
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"Drinking, a bonfire. I thought it'd be fun."
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"He slipped. Fell on some rocks."
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"People let them happen."
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"And he'd thank you for trying to help him."
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"Well, thank you."
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"- Dude, I can totally see you. - Dude. Right."
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"Hey, how was the...? How was the memorial?"
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"Can we talk about something else? Why are you reading Victoria's Secret?"
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"You know what, speaking of underwear, I think I have sand in mine. Excuse me."
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"Well, no, your mother gave it to me, with items marked and sizes circled."
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"That mean you're embracing Valentine's Day?"
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"Thought you weren't a fan."
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"...and I'm holding up my end of the bargain."
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"It's just, like, what's even the point almost, you know?"
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"No, I mean tomorrow. For Valentine's Day."
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"I don't wanna do anything."
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"You mean you don't wanna do anything specific..."
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"Okay, so don't suddenly act like it's your favorite holiday."
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"I'm not."
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"- I can't explain it. - I was there, Marissa."
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"What is it you think I don't understand?"
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"I'm gonna go."
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"Come in."
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"So your girlfriend decided to cancel Valentine's Day?"
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"Yesterday it seemed like we were having a good day."
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"...but, you know, we were good."
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"Then she just freaked out."
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"- Her good friend. - Too good."
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"Well, the guy's dead, Ryan."
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"I think you can cut Marissa at least a weekend's worth of slack."
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"Ignore her. She was out of her mind with exhaustion and grief."
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"No girl wants to be alone on Valentine's Day."
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"- And you know this because...? - Because inside my manly exterior..."
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"...there beats the heart of a 14-year-old girl."
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"Hi. Sandy gave me your address."
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"Thought you'd want these as soon as possible."
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"Yeah. So are we gonna see you and Ryan tonight at the party?"
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"Oh, I don't think so. We got in a fight."
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"Well, I'm sure that Ryan will accept your heartfelt apology."
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"I was more gonna give him a cooling-off period."
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"Well, hey, if you need anything else paperwork-related..."
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"...or just to talk, let me know. - Thanks."
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"Hey, it's Ryan. Leave a message."
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"Well, as I mentioned on the phone..."
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"...my friend Julie and I have a dating service, and... Thank you."
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"It would mean a lot to have someone like you..."
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"...young and active in Newport's business and social life..."
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"...and I seriously doubt this last-minute invitation is a coincidence."
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"Maya, I'm sorry."
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"So just how badly does Matt wanna go out with me?"
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"- You're not upset? - I was..."
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"...I was disappointed he didn't ask me out after dinner."
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"Fine. I'll go."
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"I see you picked up a little something for your lady, and I for mine."
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"Your lady's my mother, and I don't wanna talk about it."
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"Who knew women's panties were such a minefield?"
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"Don't say "panties.""
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"- So you and Summer good? - We will be."
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"A certain circumstance was not fully disclosed..."
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"...and my omission was discovered."
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"- You got caught in a lie. - In a nutshell."
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"But why's she making a big deal? Not like it's the first time."
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"Summer deserves a good man."
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"- She does? - Yeah."
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"- Why didn't you tell me? - Just show her."
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