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Clips from The O.C. - The Mallpisode (S02E02)

"Hey."
The O.C.
"No, I didn't. I gave you your space, said do what you have to do."
The O.C.
"True, but right now what I have to do is help you."
The O.C.
"Seen the way you look at him. Say the word and your pool house is his manger."
The O.C.
"- Seth... - ... extra crispy like the man likes it."
The O.C.
"Got it."
The O.C.
"- Oh, hey, I thought you were- - No, no, no. It's my fault. Let me-"
The O.C.
"Everything's gonna be fine."
The O.C.
"- Wait a sec. - But I've been waiting."
The O.C.
"- The mall? That would cheer him up. - Well..."
The O.C.
"Are you crazy? They were, like, the worst couple ever."
The O.C.
"And besides, Marissa's happy now."
The O.C.
"Our clothes are all pink."
The O.C.
"Well, lucky for you, I look really good in pink."
The O.C.
"Glad to see you've finally found your calling."
The O.C.
"I'm sorry, Cal."
The O.C.
"Hate to admit it, but I really screwed up."
The O.C.
"Julie Cooper. Or is it Nichol now?"
The O.C.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Cooper-Nichol is behind closed doors."
The O.C.
"Well, there's nothing like a good cry to release the tension."
The O.C.
"- Is the wrench over there? - What are you doing, anyway?"
The O.C.
"You in the latrine, soldier?"
The O.C.
"What is that earthy, musky smell? Potpourri?"
The O.C.
"But I have to go to the mall for the clothing drive."
The O.C.
"- I forgot you were an expert. - Oh, dude, running away?"
The O.C.
"I mean, I am, but I'm coming back."
The O.C.
"...you still wanna go to Chicago, I promise you..."
The O.C.
"I'm saving Private Ryan."
The O.C.
"So the stuff for the battered women's shelter..."
The O.C.
"Oh, we close early today, so don't take too long."
The O.C.
"It's like we have a backstage pass to the mall."
The O.C.
"- Sounds perfect. - Great."
The O.C.
"Julie Cooper-Nichol, CEO of the Newport Group and founder of Newport Living."
The O.C.
"He's right about Mukluks."
The O.C.
"Look, this can be painless."
The O.C.
"I know that you resent the publisher foisting me on your magazine."
The O.C.
"Now..."
The O.C.
"Come, come. Never picked you for a rum man."
The O.C.
"Thank you."
The O.C.
"- You had an affair. - No."
The O.C.
"That ring means a lot to her."
The O.C.
"It wasn't from a Cracker Jack box."
The O.C.
"Hey, it's Marissa. Leave a message."
The O.C.
"I guess I'm gonna jump in the shower. Call me."
The O.C.
"So how are you?"
The O.C.
"Honestly, I'm not so good. How about you?"
The O.C.
"Now, why would you assume I know how to pick a lock?"
The O.C.
"Sort of my specialty."
The O.C.
"What about over there?"
The O.C.
"Hey, Ryan, what did I tell you? Isn't this great?"
The O.C.
"Hey, about before, when I told you to shut up?"
The O.C.
"Well, I think this is the last of it."
The O.C.
"I mean, is it weird being here with him and me and Cohen?"
The O.C.
"No, it's fine."
The O.C.
"We could get McMuffins."
The O.C.
"Yeah, I suppose we could all use a night to forget our troubles."
The O.C.
"Okay."
The O.C.
"Cool."
The O.C.
"Yeah, so anyway, call my cell."
The O.C.
"I know the credit card is just for emergencies..."
The O.C.
"High score gets the bed in the showroom. Low score takes the tent."
The O.C.
"Come on, come on, get up. Get up. Up, up, up."
The O.C.
"Get it, girl! Get it! Get it!"
The O.C.
"You guys, enough with the sports. Let's eat."
The O.C.
"Maybe we should try a reenactment."
The O.C.
"- I have something for you. - Yeah?"
The O.C.
"I was foraging. Here."
The O.C.
"Hey, I can't-"
The O.C.
"You. Didn't we have sex?"
The O.C.
"I have amnesia. I don't remember anything."
The O.C.
"- Oh, my God. - Remember that?"
The O.C.
"Marissa-"
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"Alex- And..."
The O.C.
"...I'm not saying this to be mean, because you actually seem..."
The O.C.
"...Marissa's latest drama, a weapon of torture to inflict against me."
The O.C.
"- Hey. - Hey."
The O.C.
"Nice."
The O.C.
"- Why are you mad? - Why were you in my purse?"
The O.C.
"Yeah, and friends let friends read postcards."
The O.C.
"Blast, another key chain."
The O.C.
"Yeah."
The O.C.
"We do have, like, 500 TV screens all to ourselves."
The O.C.
"Well, what happens at the mall stays at the mall."
The O.C.
"I'll see you in the morning?"
The O.C.
"Okay, bye."
The O.C.
"It's not that she's the jealous type."
The O.C.
"Fine. Then I am mad at you."
The O.C.
"I don't get it. Why can't you tell me what happened that was so hot?"
The O.C.
"I can't believe Seth and Summer are back together."
The O.C.
"Well..."
The O.C.
"Kind of fun."
The O.C.
"Yeah, well, it's a long story."
The O.C.
"Actually, it's a short story about a long bender."
The O.C.
"Why is it whenever I say I'm divorced, people act like somebody's just died?"
The O.C.
"I lost it."
The O.C.
"I mean, I took it off, and I can't find it."
The O.C.
"...I found her ring by the kitchen sink."
The O.C.
"So could my ex."
The O.C.
"Well, I thought your goal was getting paid for doing nothing."
The O.C.
"It's called playing you hot and cold, and it's totally working."
The O.C.
"April is a genius."
The O.C.
"I'm sure Summer would like Italian."
The O.C.
"- I'm thinking cheeseburgers. - And chili fries? Perfect."
The O.C.
"I was thinking more like 500,000."
The O.C.
"- Well, why can't I? - Because it's not a big deal."
The O.C.
"Oh, my God."
The O.C.
"Do we not work as a couple anymore?"
The O.C.
"About the postcard."
The O.C.
"What's so hot?"
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"- Oh, yeah. Yeah, right there. - Yeah."
The O.C.
"- "Say hi to Seth. " It's from Zach. - Yeah."
The O.C.
"Me and your father. We made a day of it."
The O.C.
"You know, it's funny. Or not funny, really..."
The O.C.
"...but we've been apart longer than we were together."
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"Ryan?"
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"Buddy, come on."
The O.C.
"Look, I know you're bummed that Lindsay left, but you can't live like this."
The O.C.
"Do you remember when Summer was leaving for Italy with Zach..."
The O.C.
"...you refused to let me stay bedridden and depressed?"
The O.C.
"So, what can I do? Level with me. Ask, and it shall be yours."
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