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

"- Dad, don't call me a lady. - Hey, Mr. Cohen."
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"- No wonder you like comics, Super-Perv. - That's right."
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"What? What'd I do?"
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"- Lf you want to flirt... - Why are we talking about this?"
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"And if I see something's going on with you, we are gonna talk about it."
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"You all right?"
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"- Yeah, I'm impressed she forgave me. - Maybe one day she'll forgive me too."
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"For what?"
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"Or the best wife, or the best girlfriend, for that matter."
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"...I've lost my husband, my daughter..."
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"No, no, it's okay."
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"Thank you for listening."
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"I haven't had anyone to talk to in so long."
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"Hey."
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"I was wondering if someone dropped off a bag for me."
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"Thank you for calling. This is Natalie. Can you hold, please?"
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"- Hey. - Hey."
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"I was just calling your cell."
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"It's just..."
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"- There is no ex-girlfriend, is there? - Marissa, I can explain."
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"So why don't you just go get changed, and then we can go?"
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"- Okay. - Yeah."
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"- Hello? - Ryan, it's me."
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"It's Oliver, he's... You were right. And now he won't let me leave."
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"- Hey, Seth, why don't you go get Ryan. - Okay."
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"- Where you going? - I think Marissa's in trouble."
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"- You said I could come to you for help. - Give me the keys!"
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"I heard you on the phone, and I didn't know what to do."
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"- We can talk about it. - No, you'll leave."
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"So you have to promise me you will not leave."
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"There's no answer. They're not picking up."
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"Please, we have a friend up there in trouble. If you could just... Wait."
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"Natalie Bishop?"
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"- Oliver, I'm coming in. - No, no. That's okay."
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"Well, thanks for checking."
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"All right. Let's go."
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"- You don't want to do that. - Put the gun down. Now."
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"- I'm sorry. - Oliver, put the gun down, man."
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"That's right, you do this, you won't hurt me."
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"You don't know anything about me, man."
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"- To let her know Marissa's okay. - She doesn't know Marissa's not okay."
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"- Call her. I'm leaving. - Anna, wait."
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"Just wait. This huge thing just happened."
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"Come on, Seth."
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"You gave it to me. You said I couldn't be your friend until I read it."
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"And have you?"
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"They team up and essentially..."
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"Except that I blew it."
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"I'm so sorry."
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"Do you want to tell me about your night?"
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"Why would you just assume Anna broke up with me?"
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"- Seth, come on. - What does that mean?"
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"She did. But you're supposed to have my back here."
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"You gotta let that guy know, back off."
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"If she finds out, you guys are done."
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"- The interior design job, I want it. - We've found our girl."
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"Am I dating the female me? Like me, but as a girl?"
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"How can you say he's not in love with you?"
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"You and Marissa aren't supposed to be together."
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"- I am not gonna let this happen. - Who's gonna believe you?"
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"Until the disciplinary committee..."
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"I know you want me to say I'm sorry, but I'm not."
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"He told me he wanted me gone so he could get to Marissa."
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"Then why would he drop the assault charges against you?"
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"I mean, it seems to me that if he had it in for you..."
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"...if he wanted you gone, you'd be back in juvie already."
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"Come on, help me out here, would you?"
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"Oliver's dangerous."
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"You attacked him. Period. You're on probation."
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"...you had better open your mouth and talk."
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"I can't ground you. I'm not gonna chain you to the wall."
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"Go ahead. The door's open."
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"But if you want to stay, if you want to be part of this family..."
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"...you're not gonna go anywhere or do anything..."
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"He doesn't talk to them, and he doesn't listen."
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"He had to have a reason, though."
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"Okay!"
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"I mean, Oliver's, like, the only guy in my life who isn't jealous..."
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"...and scary and breathing down my neck all the time."
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"And he actually tells me what he's thinking."
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"So are you and Ryan...?"
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"Whoa, Coop."
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"Which..."
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"No more Ryan."
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"No more Seth Cohen. We're totally free. Liberated."
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"A little facial, a little massage..."
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"I can't. I promised Oliver I'd help him study after school."
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"Apparently, she's got this mother-daughter marathon planned."
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"- Well, then when are we gonna hang out? - Soon."
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"- Your parents aren't gonna kick him out. - No."
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"Well, is he okay?"
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"He's not the one who got punched in the face."
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"- Haven't you talked to him? - No. What am I supposed to say?"
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"I don't know. "Are you okay?" "Is there anything I can do?""
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"I begged him to stay away from Oliver, and he didn't listen to me."
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"I'm trying."
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"- Hey. - Hey."
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"- Good. - Good."
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"- Just because you and Ryan aren't... - Doesn't mean we can't..."
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"So, what are we doing this weekend?"
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"Six to 8 inches of fresh powder tomorrow."
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"Oliver, your lip."
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"- Bye, you guys. - Bye."
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"I think I made a mistake."
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"Who'd have ever thought you'd be telling me that?"
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"We have a work order from Julie Cooper. Excuse me, sir."
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"Julie, what is going on?"
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"Well, as the Newport Group's new design director..."
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"I want my chair. I want my desk. I want my office back."
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"By the time we get back from lunch, you'll have it and love it."
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"You want to join us to celebrate my new position?"
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"- No, we're okay. - Okay."
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"I have work to do."
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"Don't worry, honey. You said it yourself. Everything's gonna be fine."
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"Come on. You have to go."
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"We both could use the weekend away. It'll be my treat."
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"I can't. Besides, I'm the one who should be treating you."
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"You wouldn't have gotten hurt if it weren't for me."
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"Hey, that was Ryan, not you."
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"What did we learn in therapy?"
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