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Clips from The O.C. - The Rescue (S01E01)

"It's a very fair offer, given the merits of the case."
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"Goodbye."
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"My wife does that with her hands when she's pissed off at me."
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"You've been here half a day..."
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"...and you've booked court dates for five of your seven cases."
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"Do I win the free set of steak knives?"
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"And I can keep this off the partners' radar, but you gotta understand..."
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"Understand what? I'm going to court. I'm taking them on, I'm bringing them down."
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"Especially this bastard who won't let his neighbor grow hedges over his own fence."
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"- And we're in a volume business here. - Like Costco."
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"I thought the reason you brought me here is because you wanted a trial attorney..."
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"Yes. And when one of these cases actually deserves to go before a jury..."
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"Please. Do it for me."
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"Hey."
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"Her mom's gone psycho. She's having her committed."
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"This isn't what it looks like. It's an emergency."
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"- He's not going anywhere. You two, out! - You don't understand!"
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"- There's an emergency... - Goodbye!"
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"Okay. We'll be out here."
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"Actually, I gotta go too."
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"Ryan, if this is too difficult, tell me. If the Cohens are pressuring you..."
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"- They're not. I wanna be here. - Then prove it."
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"- Sit down, finish the test. - I can't."
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"You walk away from this test, you walk away from this school."
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"You're probably right. It wouldn't have worked out anyway."
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"It was just tennis season, I was really stressed."
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"That's all."
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"And in 10th grade you were caught shoplifting?"
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"Drink?"
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"Would you say you drink a lot?"
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"Have you ever had so much to drink that you blacked out?"
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"Tell me about this past year."
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"Your dad's legal troubles, bankruptcy, your parents separating."
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"Home's probably the last place you wanna be, right?"
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"You wanna tell me what happened?"
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"...that I'm troubled, right?"
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"You're here because my mom would rather ship me to an institution..."
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"...than deal with what's really going on."
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"I'm here because, accidentally or not, you nearly killed yourself."
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"And you wanna tell me what's actually going on with you and your mom?"
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"How much time do you have?"
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"Not good. Summer should've been here by now."
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"What if something happened? Right?"
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"Not by waiting for Summer."
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"Hi. We're here for Marissa Cooper."
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"- I should be hospitalized more. - Lf you need any help..."
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"Okay, guys. Can you get us in the psych ward or not?"
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"- Just try to keep up with me. - Cool."
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"Hi, Gloria. I know it's my day off, but I just cannot get enough of sick people."
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"Dibs on that guy."
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"We don't need to keep her on suicide watch..."
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"- Psychodynamic therapy, group work. - At the institute?"
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"At the institute or here in Newport. I see patients, or I can refer you."
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"She can't leave now. She's got school, her friends."
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"Thanks."
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"- She's going to the institute. - She's not going anywhere."
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"Excuse me, doctor. Marissa's father and I have discussed it."
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"I've got a bag for her in the car and I can drive her down myself tonight."
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"I'll make the arrangements."
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"I know this may be difficult for you to hear..."
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"...but Dr. Burke and I think it's for the best."
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"Well, what about Dad?"
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"I'm glad you're taking this so well, Marissa."
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"- Okay. Get dressed. I'll be back. - All right."
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"Sure. Summer's idea."
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"Hey, no peeking."
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"That Flaubert could really turn a phrase."
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"It's Tom Shayle's favorite book."
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"I should go check on him. He's two floors down. He's, like, incontinent."
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"I don't know what that means, Cohen. I wasn't in Panama."
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"- It means... - Just go and I'll run interference."
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"Yeah, that's what I said. 10-4."
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"Well, she's going to be fine eventually."
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"Therapist? Do you have a second? Because I keep having this dream."
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"I have a reservation, can't be late. You following?"
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"You ready?"
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"Go away."
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"I just wanted to see you. I'm so sorry about everything."
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"What are you doing dressed like that?"
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"Look, Luke, please, l..."
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"- Can I have another one? - Sure."
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"- I'm Kirsten. - Hi, I'm Rachel."
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"- Hi, Rachel. I'm Jimmy. - Hi."
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"So are you suing a tequila company? Doing some research?"
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"Kirsten, you're lucky to be married to somebody so hilarious."
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"You know what, I'll just take care of this myself. I'm gonna go."
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"Yeah, no, tomorrow's gonna be too late."
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"Thanks, Kirsten."
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"I'll see you at home, when you've finished work."
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"- It was nice to meet you. - Yeah."
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"Hey, Dad."
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"What are you doing here?"
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"- We're gonna wait in the car. - Yeah. Yeah. Right."
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"You ran away?"
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"- I didn't know what else to do. - Sweetheart."
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"I should have guessed."
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"- I wanna stay with you. - Look, I want that too. Okay?"
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"And after everything I've done, she kind of has me over a barrel, kiddo."
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"Look, if I do even the slightest thing wrong, I could never see you again."
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"Okay? And I don't ever want to lose you."
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"Hold on."
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"- Just give me a second, okay? - Yeah."
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"Hey. Yeah, hi."
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"Well, you were gonna take her to San Diego without telling me about it."
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"All right. I'll keep her here."
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"What do you wanna do now, Coop?"
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"I don't know what to do. What can I do?"
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"I'm kidding."
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"She just escaped from a psych ward in a candy striper outfit."
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"Well, if you wanna skip town, I guess I could go with you."
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"My mom would love that."
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"So, what are we gonna do?"
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"I mean, I understand, but it's nothing. She works at the firm."
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"She doesn't look old enough to be served in a bar."
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"- What's her favorite color? - Pink."
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"...and I said nothing, because I knew nothing was going on."
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"So, what were you two doing together tonight?"
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"Jimmy's got custody issues with Julie."
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"So, what are we gonna do? I have to work with this woman."
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"Hey. What's going on?"
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