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

"Okay, I'll just go."
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"God, what is she, a court reporter?"
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"Excuse me. I'm sorry."
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"Look, okay?"
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"I don't really want to get into this right now, okay,"
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"Fine."
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"- Did you kill someone? - No. I stole a car."
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"Oh, my gosh, no, but what was the name of that other guy?"
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"Or he'd say, "Bottom line, I'm...""
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"- What? - Oh, my God."
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"- He's a great guy, isn't he? - Oh, my God, so sweet and cute."
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"Yeah. I'm working with him on his comic book. I'm Reed."
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"You ass! He's a she!"
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"- Hey, what are you doing? - Reed's a girl!"
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"I just... I knew you would get the wrong idea."
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"She said that she thinks I'm the next Bendis?"
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"- Can I get a ride? - Um... yeah."
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"Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn"
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"Jules..."
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"you know, but... all during this trip, he didn't even look at me. I mean,"
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"What do you mean?"
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"19 years ago, when you left me for that guy, Cooper,"
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"No. What's happening to you is my fault..."
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"Hey! There you are. And you're drinking water."
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"Oh, definitely."
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"All right, listen."
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"Thank you for everything you've done for Trey."
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"If it wasn't for you, he and I... You've been amazing."
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"Get her out. Get her out."
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"I got sued for that one, too."
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"- Kirsten, dinner was... dinner was great. - Oh, thank you."
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"I'm glad you both could make it."
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"Apparently, the kids threw a party for Trey,"
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"and it got a little out of hand. Some girl took drugs. She passed out in the pool."
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"Are Seth and Ryan okay?"
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"All the kids are okay, but I-I... I got to get over there. I-I'm so sorry."
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"- Well, uh... - Here, let me help you."
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"- and not over her yet, right? - Well, I think he is."
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"- Where you been? - I, uh..."
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"Sir, we found a bag of ecstasy, and I'm betting that somebody gave it to that girl."
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"I gave 'em to her. I brought the drugs."
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"Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law."
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"These are friends, looking forward to getting to know you."
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"You son of a bitch."
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"Your cue to hand me the briefcase."
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"If I'd never had sex before, why do I feel so horny?"
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"You and Kirsten have been spending a lot of time working together."
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"Why would Trey steal anything, though? I mean, everything's going great, right?"
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"I screwed up. There's no way Ryan's ever gonna forgive me. I don't blame him."
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"- Morning. - Morning, Mr. Cohen."
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"So today's the big day, huh? Moving in to your new apartment."
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"Yeah, there's not much to get."
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"Well, you're Ryan's brother. We're happy to help."
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"Thanks."
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"I'm not really hungry, but I will take you up on the ride."
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"In fact, I don't want to know."
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"And it doesn't matter who was wrong,"
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"but someone's gonna have to be the first to reach out."
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"There he is."
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"I tell you, the timing in this household is a thing of beauty."
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"I'm gonna leave you two to say your good-byes."
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"Trey, I'll be in the car."
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"You know, it's weird, being able to fit your whole life into one bag."
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"Look, I'm sorry, Ryan, okay? I screwed up."
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"And you and Seth and Marissa-- you guys saved my ass. I know that."
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"Uh, yeah, he left this morning."
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"That's all right. He doesn't need anything."
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"unless that bag of his is like Mary Poppins'."
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"Look, uh, he's got his own place, he's out of our lives. Just let him go."
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"It wasn't a thing, Seth. He stole."
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"I appreciate what you guys are doing, but he's my brother. Just leave him alone."
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"Kirsten, congratulations. As of this morning, you are a bona fide magazine publisher."
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"I know. The first issue's on the stands."
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"- What?! - Nick Morton. Newport Beach politico."
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"Doesn't like the profile we ran. Thinks it makes him look sleazy."
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"- You wrote that profile. - I know. I made him look sleazy."
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"- Well, what are we supposed to do? - I thought I'd talk to Sandy."
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"Hey, she's been to Europe, you know? Maybe she's become this ..."
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"un-materialistic, humble, sweet person."
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"- Carter, we're talking about Julie. - What about her?"
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"Julie... you're... We were just saying how glad we are you're back."
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"Oh, well, thank you, Kirsten."
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"- Carter. - Julie."
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"So, how was Italy?"
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"Julie, there's something that I need to tell you."
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"Zach, do not worry, okay? I promise you, this won't be another wild storm."
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"Look, I am calm, I am well-rested."
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"Plus, Reed's already read the pages, and he freaking loves them."
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"He's driving all the way from L.A. just to meet us."
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"So what do we know about this guy? What's he like?"
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"I know."
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"Talking about your comic. Don't lie, okay?"
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"I'm sorry, okay?"
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"Look, I think that you and Zach working together is a bad idea, but I can't stop it."
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"- Summer, come on. - No, so here's the deal."
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"Whatever happens, I don't want to know anything about it."
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"A surfboard coffee table. I am in the O.C."
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"Carter, it's good to see you. Yup, a little carpentry project while I'm between cases."
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"Well, I came at the right time. You ever do any liable work?"
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"- Not bad. Who is it? - Nick Morton."
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"Oh, sleaze bag."
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"Mm. Well, he doesn't like to be called one in print."
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"I'm assuming all your quotes are verbatim?"
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"Great, should be a breeze."
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"You know, I used to surf. I grew up in Long Island. Montauk Point, West End."
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"I'm heading out tomorrow. Why don't you come with me?"
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"Oh, I don't know. It's been such a long time. I don't have a board."
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"And if Kirsten asks why I'm not at work?"
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"You can tell her we'll be talking about the case."
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"Wow. That's a lava lamp. That's, uh... that's great."
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"Ryan wanted to come, but he had this thing after school."
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"Oh... come in."
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"I still haven't bought chairs and tables and stuff, but..."
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"Nice beanbag."
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"It's kind of an early birthday present to myself."
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"- When's your birthday? - Saturday. Uh, big two-one."
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"No, no, that's okay. Um, I should get going, but I'll see you later."
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"- Sure. Thanks again."
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"- Um... Seth. - Oh, my God. Oh!"
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"Dude, we're here. Let's just give her the benefit of the doubt."
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