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Clips from The O.C. - The Graduates (S03E03)

"Oh, okay."
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"That's good."
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"Oh, you wanna, like, rent a yacht? We totally should."
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"But it's just for a year."
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"You guys are all leaving. I'm gonna be stuck here alone."
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"I need a new life. I need a change."
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"Unless it's not money you're waiting for."
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"I asked you for clothes, okay, not opinions."
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"God, you chicks and your opinions, man."
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"Hey, you guys look so cute."
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"- Ryan, can I talk to you for a sec? - Sure, yeah."
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"You think it's the stupidest idea ever, right?"
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"You're the first person I met here."
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"Let's go graduate. Come on!"
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"Ryan Atwood."
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"But as Cicero said:"
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"Don't let the bastards get you down."
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"...and now enter the world."
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"- Okay. - Come on. You're kidding!"
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"We love you guys."
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"I know the last few years have been a roller coaster..."
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"...and first loves and broken hearts."
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"...Atwood's going to Berkeley..."
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"...we'll make it work."
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"- We will? - Yeah, of course."
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"Hey, can I talk to you?"
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"Yes, of course. Oh, I have to give you your graduation gift."
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"I kind of have some big news."
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"Ran the idea by me, wanted to know what I thought."
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"Dad, he called me. Threw the idea by me, asked my opinion..."
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"Oh, your gift. Here."
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"What?"
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"You wanna drive me home in your new ride?"
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"- Sure. Yeah. - Okay. I'll get my purse."
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"- Hi, guys. - Hi."
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"I stopped by to say farewell."
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"As a gift to the class of 2006."
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"- I'm so happy and so sad. - I know. Me too."
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"Don't threaten me or Ryan."
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"Oh, yeah? So it's not the one you stole."
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"Volchok called me."
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"- What does he want? - Money to get out of town."
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"- And you have this money? - Not yet, but..."
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"- One last time. - One last time."
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"- Oh, come on. - No, I got it."
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"- All right. Thank you. - Thank you."
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"- Okay. - Good to see you."
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"Mom, why don't we just not say goodbye. How about see you soon?"
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"Hey, Seth."
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"I was being sincere."
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"- You bet. - Ryan got a car?"
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"I'm supposed to be the spoiled one."
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"- See you, kid. - All right. Bye."
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"Seems like you and Marissa are on good terms now."
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"Hey. Your mom left, huh?"
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"- I don't know what I'll do with myself. - Oh, I'm sure you'll figure it out."
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"Your mom won't be offended?"
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"- This seems to fit the bill. - Yeah, definitely."
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"So, I'll navigate us to the pawn shop."
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"- You know what? - What?"
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"- You'll get used to it. - Nope, nope."
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"If you came to haggle me on the Ramirez plea, forget it."
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"Defend the poor, sing the classics."
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"Not to mention, the worst coffee in Southern California."
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"Believe it or not, working here were the best days of my life."
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"Yeah, right."
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"- Thanks for meeting on neutral ground. - Ready to talk?"
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"Yeah. Spitz."
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"Come in."
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"You always were an old soul."
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"- Can use it to start over. - Thanks, Ranger Rick."
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"Wait!"
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"So, I guess this is it, huh?"
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"Yeah. I guess so."
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"Marissa, I just want you to know that..."
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"...everything I ever did, good, bad, or otherwise..."
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"...for attempted homicide... - Mom."
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"- I am spirited, aren't I? - Yeah."
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"All right. I guess I better go."
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"- Oh, that won't be a problem. - Wait."
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"Yeah, it's Marissa's last night."
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"Well, how about not?"
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"It was a thing of beauty."
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"- Okay, this looks familiar. - Yeah, well, it shouldn't."
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"They rebuilt it completely after you burned it down."
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"Ever wonder what life would be like if Atwood never came?"
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"I know."
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"- I love you so much. - I love you too."
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"You're my best friend forever, okay?"
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"If you hook up with some hot, Greek shipping heir..."
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"Guys, hug!"
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"Bye. I'm gonna go get changed."
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"You saying it's over?"
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"I wouldn't have done it any differently."
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"Maybe."
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"Okay, so, I'll go to Rhode Island and I'll get the lay of the land."
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"So if you ever wanna talk or e-mail, if they have that..."
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"What is he doing?"
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"Oh, my God. It's him."
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"- Okay, pull over. - Where?"
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"Stop it!"
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"Marissa."
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"Okay."
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"It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay."
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"Marissa."
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"Marissa!"
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"Would you maybe wanna go to prom with me?"
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"- Thirty-one cents a share. Also to recap what I told you earlier coming out..."
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"I didn't know what to say."
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"...and now your office fits into an ashtray."
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"Well, lying to Sandy Cohen, what's harder than that?"
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"I'm gonna go to the car, get my iPod, listen to sad music for a change."
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"I can't go home. I gotta get out of town."
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"- Yeah, well, have a nice trip. - I need your help! I need your help."
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"- I'm not gonna help you. I'm done. - I need money."
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"Well, it's not like Cohen got charged. He didn't burn the entire building."
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"- He just damaged a couple of offices. - It sounds like Ryan."
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"Sounds like the smoldering passion we unleashed in Seth needed an outlet."
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"Think again, Taylor. I don't think Cohen's the one that needs to get laid."
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"Have I told you about my after after-prom party..."
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