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

"Oh, Kirsten, come on, honey."
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"I just don't understand. I've worked so hard for him. I've killed myself for him."
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"Well, the man is a bottomless pit of need. You think you can fill it? You can't."
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"Quit. Quit."
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"He was in Singapore. There was a monsoon."
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"Baby, we changed the date three times for his schedule."
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"Sandy, he's my dad."
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"I can't."
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"What's up?"
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"- I wanted to talk to you before, but... - Luke was there."
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"- What did you tell him? - I told him I needed to think about it."
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"I don't know what I should do."
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"I don't know either."
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"I know. I just..."
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"- Of course not... - Good."
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"Why don't you just let me know when you've made up your mind. Okay?"
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"Okay."
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"If he'd just said something. I mean, I just wanted him to say anything."
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"Well, you can't expect him to choose, Coop."
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"I... I know you gotta figure some stuff out. I get that."
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"But in the meantime, there's this party at... Well, it's for Seth's grandfather."
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"Luke asked me this morning."
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"Two salsa verdes. Aggressive."
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"Holy jalape Ío. Somebody came to play."
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"Are there any napkins?"
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"- Lick it. - What?"
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"I just got my nails done. It'll ruin the polish."
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"I'm sorry, Summer, could you please repeat that?"
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"Your grandpa's having this awesome party. It's at your house."
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"And I thought we were friends."
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"...or just because you wanna go?"
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"I was distracted all day. I was thinking, if you quit, know what we could do?"
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"We could buy back our old house in Berkeley."
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"You loved that house. Seth loved that house."
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"That house had bad plumbing and termites."
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"It was a fixer-upper we never got to fix up."
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"I know."
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"We moved here because your mom got sick. We never planned to stay."
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"If you quit, we could do anything we want. We could go anywhere."
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"Why not? Seth has been planning his exodus from this place since he was 6."
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"You could get that little gallery in Sausalito you've always dreamed of."
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"Or the Mission. You could put your art history degree to use."
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"I haven't thought about that gallery in years."
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"...think about it."
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"Think about it."
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"Is this too slutty to wear to an old guy's birthday party?"
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"I can't believe you're actually going with Seth."
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"Aloha? Caleb Nichol is, like, the Donald Trump of the West."
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"Do you know how many hot, rich..."
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"...twenty-something banker-brokers are gonna be there?"
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"Kidding."
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"Less time at work, more time for cooking."
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"You have a quick wit, Seth. Amazing you're not better at skirt-chasing."
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"And it's not a big deal or anything, but if you must know, Summer asked me."
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"- Summer. Summer's hot. - You did not just say that."
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"- Say what? - Just go, please."
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"What about you, Ryan?"
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"Caleb seems to be in good spirits. He just finished a second bottle of merlot."
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"- Got any grappa? - Yeah."
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"- Are you adopting another kid? - It's nothing."
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"- Actually, it's something. - I've never known my daughter..."
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"If you did, you'd know she's the best thing that ever happened to your company."
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"- Is that true? You wanna quit? - No..."
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"You're not serious. You're still smoking the weed, aren't you?"
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"- Dad... - Dad, you smoke weed?"
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"- Out, now. Private conversation. - Ryan, guess who's a stoner."
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"Honey, don't be afraid of him."
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"You keep your mouth shut. No one here cares what you think."
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"Don't talk to me like that in my own house."
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"Whose house is this? Who built it? Who paid for it?"
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"You're gonna do what you want anyway."
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"- Should we maybe go? - Adopting juvenile delinquents."
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"- Maybe let's just... - Yeah, let's."
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"You're making a big deal of this. It was nothing."
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"Doesn't sound like nothing."
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"She would never tell me that. She never tells me anything."
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"Yeah. He wants to show me his Orange County empire."
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"That's a little bit minty."
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"- What else do you have? - I'll go get you "Pro Skater 3." It's good."
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"He's the boss, and every relationship is a business relationship to him."
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"Even yours?"
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"...keep from being bored."
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"But aren't we all?"
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"I am so bored."
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"- Do you think...? - Don't think."
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"Oh, really?"
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"Okay, Ryan, let me present exhibit A to you."
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"Okay. Let's take it to exhibit B here."
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"She was mad-dogging you. And finally, the clincher..."
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"...last night in the pool house, she chose to sit on your bed..."
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"...even though there was an empty chair."
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"Come on, boys, out of the pool. Caterers are here. Time to get ready."
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"Yeah, okay, we hooked up."
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"- Actually, that's kind of hot. How was it? - No one can know about this."
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"Great, he hates it."
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"I had no choice, even though you tried to sabotage the entire weekend."
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"- Disappointed? - No."
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"- Look, about the other night... - Just forget about it."
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"...so that I can hire your replacement. - Caleb."
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"Quite a party."
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"You look..."
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"Find me later."
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"I wish Dad had come."
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"Why, so you could break up another brawl?"
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"Hi, how are you?"
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"Hey, Summer."
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"You look... Yeah."
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"Hey, Marissa. Hi, Luke."
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"Cohen, how you doing? It's good to see you."
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"- It is? - So this is your place. It's beautiful."
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"- Thank you. - Mariss, something to drink?"
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"Sure."
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"Come on. Don't you wanna show me off?"
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"Sounds fascinating."
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"Almost everybody."
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"Look. Look, I..."
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"- Okay, worst apology ever. - You know I'm no good at those."
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"Look, the important thing is, it's out there. You spoke your mind."
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"No. You spoke my mind."
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"I thought we had an understanding. I thought this was what we both wanted."
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