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Clips from The O.C. - The Sleeping Beauty (S04E04)

"Stop lying. I want you to meet me tomorrow morning at 8 at the diner."
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"And I won't take no for an answer."
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"Good night, Taylor."
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"Indie 103. 1, "Swords of A Thousand Men.""
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"the song I can't play because there's way too many cuss words in it to take out."
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"You can do this."
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"- Good morning, Ryan. - Hi."
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"Look, I don't know what Seth told you, but I'm fine."
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"- Really. And I've got work, so... - Did you sleep at all last night?"
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"What's the harm in letting me try and help you?"
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"So first off, how much of this is related to Marissa?"
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"I'm really sorry to ask, but if that's what's going on, I think we need to know."
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"Well, I need to know."
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"It's not about her. It started after Thanksgiving."
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"- Right after volchok turned himself in? - Yeah, I guess. Why?"
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"But this is the guy you wanted revenge on, right?"
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"So you probably went to bed every night thinking, "I'll get him tomorrow.""
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"But now that purpose is gone."
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"I am such an awesome sleep therapist. And this is only our first session."
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"Yeah. Listen, I better go."
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"Bye."
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"- Good shot, Julie. - Thank you, Spencer."
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"This was supposed to be my tennis lesson."
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"Don't you think it's fun to do mother-daughter stuff?"
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"Oh, please."
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"There it is."
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"- Do you mind? That's the third time. - Sorry."
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"Right, I think I really strained it."
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"I'm strong."
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"You're strong. I'm pretty impressed."
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"- Where's my racket? - Oh, that's weird."
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"but I'm sorry. Madeleine Albright? Not hot."
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"- Well, Gordon... - I told you to call me Bullit."
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"Well, Bullit, call me craxy..."
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"but maybe Madeleine Albright doesn't need to be hot."
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"That's an interesting point of view."
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"You called at the right time. I was in bed with those Arab fellas."
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"Them boys cooked the books on me, so I sold out, left them high and dry."
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"They never should've messed with old Bullit. Alrighty."
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"- No, thanks. - They're Cuban."
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"My wife started a business. She and her partner are thinking of taking on investors."
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"You could talk to them about it at the benefit, get the details."
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"I don't think I'm going tomorrow, Sandy."
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"- And her partner is newly single. - She hot?"
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"And I was into recycling way before it was cool."
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"Hi, Seth. Ryan, I need your keys. I have to get your room ready."
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"- Because you can't. - Why not?"
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"- I'm not. - Are you a sleep therapist? Are you certified?"
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"Do you have a little certificate from the American Institute of Sleep place?"
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"- It doesn't matter, you can't. - Say what you're really thinking, Seth."
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"Yeah, sure."
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"- You don't think I'm good enough. - That's craxy."
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"Oldest trick in the book."
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""I'm giving you space so you can call first and look like the needy one.""
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"- Seth isn't doing that. - Of course not."
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"But the dean's office called. They wanna see you tomorrow."
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"Hey, did you hear someone set free the bunnies in one of the science labs?"
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"Maybe someone didn't know they were only being studied..."
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"for their socialixation patterns and lived a pretty cushy life."
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"By the way, there's a rabbit under your bed."
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"The chiseled features of freedom, not that hard to recognixe."
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"- What are we gonna do? - Breathe, caterpillar. It's all gonna be okay."
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"But Che, what if they kick us out?"
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"Then, in the words of the great Chief Aupumut:"
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"I Just want him to see me in my bikini first."
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"Oh, my God."
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"- Welcome home, Ryan. - Taylor."
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"Taylor, Taylor, this... Are you wearing paJamas?"
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"Oh, yes. Many people sleep better with a warm body beside them."
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"But don't worry. It's completely nonsexual."
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"Yeah, I gotta ask, though."
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"- Yeah, I like you. We're friends. - No, I mean the..."
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"And I happen to be really interested in sleep disorders."
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"What the...? Hey."
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"Bringing Ryan coffee, and I live here. Did you stay the night?"
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"No. Well, yeah. Kind of. Can I Just have one of these?"
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"Did you put in any sweetener?"
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"I read aspartame can cause brain tumors quicker than you can say "Jack Robinson.""
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"- Hey... - Taylor."
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"Hey, I went for a Jog."
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"Totally."
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"- Yeah, you know... - Well, kind of."
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"- We did sleep in the same bed. - No, you slept in the bed."
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"This is too weird for this early in the morning. I'm Just gonna... Here."
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"Well, that was good."
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"You didn't snore."
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"We should talk about what happened so I can adJust the plan."
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"Taylor, look, I appreciate everything you've done, I really do."
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"But I also think it's something I need to go through on my own."
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"- Okay. - All right."
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"I'm gonna go Jump in the pool."
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"So, what, Sandy Just served me up like a piece of meat?"
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"Five o'clock would be fine."
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"Do you think Mr. Cohen would mind if I crashed?"
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"Well, what if I invited a friend who drives?"
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"That's me."
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"- Ms. Roberts, the reason we called you... - I helped free the bunnies."
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"I didn't know they were only being studied for how they interacted."
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"Can you tell us who else was involved?"
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"- I wasn't involved in that. - Do you know who was?"
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"I really, really love Brown. I have changed so much here."
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"But I'm afraid if I tell you who did those other things..."
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"One final question."
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"- There is still one rabbit missing... - I don't know anything about that."
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"Taylor, did you take my lip gloss with the bee pheromones in it?"
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"Talk."
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"Okay, what do you do when you like a boy and he barely knows you're alive..."
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"and you already pretended to be his sleep therapist and..."
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"Okay. Well, this may sound a little weird, but try dressing up fabulous..."
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"and going to a place where you know you'll run into him."
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"- That's it? - That's it."
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"And laugh at his Jokes. I mean, even if they're not that funny."
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"- I mean, girl, you got a great butt. - You are such a sweetie. Tell me more."
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"Hello."
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"- This is wonderful. - Thank you."
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"So how's Julie and the Bullit doing?"
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"So there was this big white-tailed Texas deer coming across there..."
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"so I wheel around like Dick Cheney and go:"
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"- Nice. That's the word I was looking for. - Well, so do you."
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"- Would you like to dance? - Actually, I'm not much of a dancer."
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