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

"Well, now that you've moved in, I see you're making yourself right at home."
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"- Put your feelings for him aside. - He's one of my oldest friends."
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"Got you. You got your style, I got mine."
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"Her and Luke broke up. You need to go after her, tell her how you feel. It's easy."
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"What do we do? Where do we go? I have no car, no money."
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"Your parents pay for everything. I can't keep taking their money."
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"- They're parents. They work for us. - They're your parents."
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"I'll be back by 6."
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"Know what I'm saying? For me, Ryan."
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"Maybe we could tell Julie we're not going and go anyway."
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"And Julie's looking forward to it."
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"I'm waiting for them to disperse."
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"I left my briefcase in there. I need to get to work."
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"No, I'm not. I'm sure they think I've masterminded this whole debacle."
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"Please. They're the gatekeepers of this entire community..."
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"We left things kind of up in the air."
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"You're gonna become depressed. Then you'll need medication..."
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"...is garbage."
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"This belongs over here."
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"And now for the advanced class."
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"Coming right up."
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"Yeah."
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"- How's your dad? - He's okay."
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"- How are you? - Coop! Starving."
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"- Like on a date? - Not a date, just..."
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"- How's it going? - Never better."
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"Well, I'm a public defender."
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"- Gotta pee. See you. - Wait, Summer."
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"Hey, man."
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"- Hey, babe. - Hey."
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"I hate that kid, man. I seriously hate that kid."
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"It's a long way from home. That place is no joke."
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"Cool."
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"- I'm gonna grab my sweatshirt. - All right."
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"Craziest thing. I was in the neighborhood, checked my watch, it's 6:00..."
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"Got some girls we gotta catch up with. The blond's a dancer."
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"I was gonna do stuff. Donnie, it was really good to meet you."
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"- All right, man. Let's go. - See you."
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"Or tonight. I don't know. Just go."
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"- All right. - Okay."
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"Thanks."
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"But what you're going through right now is gnarly."
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"Is it bad to burn on top of a peel?"
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"Yeah. Put 30 on."
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"Marissa."
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"When I asked you to hang out, I was asking you out."
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"- I know. - I wanted to clear that up..."
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"But I will be cooking. Macaroni and cheese. It's my specialty."
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"Okay, so they fine me, I go back to work, I make it all back."
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"Four million dollars? Unless you plan on going to the track and getting lucky..."
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"It's important that you understand the predicament you're in."
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"...I get it from my wife every day, my daughters won't talk to me..."
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"I get it. Okay, man? I definitely understand."
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"Well, our wives are away for the weekend. We could..."
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"Put that thing away, Kirsten."
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"God knows I could use my own income right about now."
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"How would I have known?"
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"We have a deal. My domain's the kitchen and the bedroom. His is the office."
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"- I held up my end of the bargain. - You poor thing."
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"Having to live with the shame of what your father's done?"
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"I feel like I should have known, like I should have sensed it somehow."
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"You're right, I know. It's just..."
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"What else can I do?"
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"We'll get a third ticket. I doubt it'll sell out."
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"Fine. Four tickets then. I like Kaitlin."
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"Nice. The babysit."
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"I see. Stepping it up, taking it to the next level. I can respect that."
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"Yeah. Hey, Donnie, I'm gonna head out."
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"- I got plans. - All right, man."
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"Guys like Donnie, you don't exactly know them..."
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"...and they don't exactly know kids like you."
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"- So I shouldn't talk about Grey Poupon? - How you gonna get there?"
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"I got my mom's Range Rover. Well, I'll park it up the street."
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"- Hello? - Jimmy? Did I dial your number?"
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"- Is it? - Well..."
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"Thanks. I appreciate it."
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"She really is a dancer."
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"I got dragged to a party, but I'm leaving. I'm on my way."
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"- This dancer. - Dancer?"
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"It could get ugly."
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"Yeah."
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"- I'm sorry I salted your game, man. - I gotta get to work."
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"- You're really considering a divorce? - Why, are you gonna tell Jimmy?"
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"Julie needs to protect herself."
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"I can't believe you're encouraging this. When your husband had an affair..."
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"Kirsten, that was very uncalled-for."
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"What's uncalled-for is your $500-a-day coke habit in college."
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"I have spent this entire weekend listening to you women judge Jimmy."
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"- Not even you, Julie. - And what is that supposed to mean?"
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"You lied to yourself! I know Jimmy."
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"It's probably just Summer calling about another party at Holly's."
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"Okay? Ryan was extremely bummed he didn't get to make his Blockbuster night."
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"...and I love this game."
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"It's contingent upon you making full restitution."
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"- But little or no jail time. - So I gotta pay back everything I lost."
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"You want me to sell my house?"
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"- She'll leave me. - Julie cares about you and the kids."
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"No. We gotta come up with something else."
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"Who are you to tell me to get real? You live in a fantasy land."
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"You get fired, Kirsten wouldn't even notice it."
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"I don't want a new life. I want my old one back."
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"- Hey. - What's up?"
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"- What's up, man? - Hey."
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"What's the agenda for tonight? Any plans?"
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"There's a lame beach party, typical Newport scene."
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"You know what, man? We should go."
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"- What do they know about partying? - I couldn't agree more."
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"If it's not, we'll make it fun. Life is what you make it."
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"Here's what we'll do. We're gonna go. I'll call a couple of my boys."
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"All right."
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"Enough with the moody scowl thing. Please, it's not a big deal."
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"My specialty."
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"- Very fancy. - Hey, don't knock it till you've tried it."
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"I'm seeing lots of potential in here, actually."
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"Where's Marissa?"
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"She's at home."
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"We're..."
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"...sort of taking a break."
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"Are you okay?"
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"That was the best grilled cheese ever."
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