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Clips from The O.C. - The Lonely Hearts Club (S02E02)

"- Yeah. - No!"
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"Oh, no, no. Definitely not."
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"Amongst the demon water polo players that arise from the toxic Pacific"
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"Yeah, Cohen, between who?"
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"Why, between the Ironist and little Miss Vixen."
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"The Ironist and little Miss Vixen."
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"Little Miss Vixen. So cute and so sweet in her black leather."
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"Her Amex card can decapitate a demon up to 100 yards away especially when she senses"
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"- her true love, the Ironist, is in danger. - Well, this is an interesting approach."
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"If the Ironist and Little Miss Vixen could put their differences aside"
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"for just one issue and stop their bickering and stop their bantering"
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"-- even though the readers might find it adorable--"
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"I really feel like they would realize how much more evil they could vanquish together."
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"Um, look, we're really sorry, sir."
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"This is not the comicthat we wanted to pitch to you."
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"after high school."
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"- We can be grateful for that. - I'm so sorry."
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"- I know. - And Rebecca?"
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"I'm sorry I didn't call till late and stayed out till this morning."
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"I understand."
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"I'm not used to things being so... like they are right now, you know?"
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"- I... I don't like it. - Me neither."
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"I tell you what. I'm going to go take a power nap"
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"and when I wake up, I want to see you dolled up in your Valentine's finest."
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"I know. Just give me one more chance with him."
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"It'll only take a few hours."
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"Look, I'd say we need to talk, but clearly that doesn't work for us."
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"So what do you want to do, take a swing at me?"
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"You might as well. I'm the only person in town you haven't punched."
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"I'll make you a bet. We play pool."
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"but if I win, you have to accept me as Lindsay's boyfriend."
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"What is this, The Color Of Money?"
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"- Fine. Best of seven. - Rack 'em."
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"Well, what would you like to talk about? Clothes, school?"
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"It's not about anything, except that I'm very happy to be here with you."
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"and it just makes sense for us to lean on each other."
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"I worry about Caleb and me, that we might not make it."
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"Come on, Mom. If you two can't make it, no one can."
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"The point is, whatever happens between Caleb and me, I'll survive."
The O.C.
"Well, thanks. I almost believe you."
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"Oh, honey. You and me, we need to play our cards right."
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"What do you mean, "our cards"?"
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"But I'd like to control a little more of the company, just in case."
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"If we can play happy family for just a few more months, I can figure out my next move."
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"Because that is where this is headed"
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"Look, if there's something you want to say to me, now's your chance."
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"Fine. Don't say I didn't ask."
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"- The bus? - Fine with me."
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"We have the room and it's Valentine's Day."
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"Yeah, since you guys are going to Italy, you can start getting used to the hotel life."
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"Oh, I expected to get your voicemail. I thought you'd be out with your wife."
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"Oh, okay I won't keep you. I, um, I just, uh..."
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"What are you talking about?"
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"I'm leaving."
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"Let's be realistic. My chances of getting off are slim."
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"- Well, isn't it worth trying? - Not if I don't have my father anymore."
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"- So when are you leaving? - Tonight."
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"I guess there's no chance of you swinging over here to say good-bye in person?"
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"- Let me get back to you. - Okay."
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"Rebecca?"
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"Yeah, she's, uh... she's leaving tonight. Going back to God knows where."
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"Even though Cohen did his best to destroy it."
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"I don't think he's ever going to get over you."
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"Look, Zach, those are his issues, not mine."
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"Look at us. We're in a hotel room by ourselves on Valentine's Day."
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"- I think we're okay. - Good."
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"I mean, we weren't even supposed to be here. It's like fate handed us this dream date."
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"Um, Summer, before we do anything, I need to tell you something."
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"- You're about to lose. - I don't think so. You're a hothead, Ryan."
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"Then why do you always find yourself in trouble?"
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"Setting fires, impregnating teenage girls..."
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"It's all very chivalrous. This challenging me to a duel for Lindsay's affection."
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"But, you know, ultimately she's gonna side with me."
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"I don't think Lindsay sees it that way."
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"Corner."
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"Well, this may be the way you settle things where you come from."
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"but in real life, it takes more than that."
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"Hey. Sorry, we're done."
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"- Well, enjoy your date. It's on me. - Thanks."
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"So what do you want to do?"
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"Maybe go to Balboa Island, milkshakes and bumper cars?"
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"You know what, why don't you guys stay here tonight?"
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"I hear The Color of Money is pretty good."
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"Hi, it's Kirsten Cohen. I'd like to cancel a reservation."
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"So you bailed on your wife on Valentine's Day."
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"That doesn't seem like a Sandy Cohen move."
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"I wanted to say good-bye to you. But now I've got to go."
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"So stay here."
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"I've been without you for 20 years, but still, I'm gonna miss you..."
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"Sandy, I... I wish it had never happened."
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"I wish I'd never run."
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"Me, too."
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"I got to go. But you should stay."
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"Hey. Sorry I called you away from your hot date."
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"I'm sorry to hear your Valentine's Day went so terrible."
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"I blew the comic book and I just completely humiliated myself in front of Summer."
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"Hey, you know what? Truth is, he deserves her."
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"Hey. I didn't know you were coming by."
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"Neither did I. I guess I'm just sort of here."
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"- Are you okay? - Yeah, yeah."
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"But also, it was knowing I could come here and see you."
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"Not that I want to put any pressure on you or anything,"
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"Are you in the mood for the beach?"
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"- Now? - Yeah. It's almost time."
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"- Time for what? - For the tide to change."
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"is about to change in my life."
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"Screw it."
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"Come on."
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"I am, too."
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"No, look..."
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"I'm not saying it's not bad. Hanging out with my grandpa ranks very low"
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"You're right, yours is worse."
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"Look at all these people."
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"These normal, non-traumatized people in relationships, in love."
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"The tide just turned."
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"Rebecca Bloom"
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"Yeah, well, we're starting a little earlier this year."
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"And with you burning the midnight oil as much as you have."
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"As long as it's not a menage a trois,"
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"Yeah, but the, uh, the universe."
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