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

"I'm sorry. He was probably smiling at you."
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"No, your eye lines totally matched. You should go."
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"No. No, no. He's clearly interested in you."
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"You think?"
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"That was all you."
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"No. Too close to call. We're not ringing in '04 the same way we spent '03."
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"- I'm on the case. Come on. - No, you can't just go up to him."
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"Hi. We were wondering, who were you smiling at? Me or her?"
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"- You're both cute. - No, not happening. Okay?"
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"One or the other. You have to choose between us."
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"You know what, Summer? It's okay. You can have him."
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"- Hi. I'm Allan, from Tulsa, Oklahoma. - Yeah, don't care."
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"All I know is, this guy doesn't want to just be my friend."
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"He's really not my type. Go for it."
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"What's your type? Seth Cohen?"
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"I'm through."
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"Right."
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"And we have crudit Ás..."
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"...as promised."
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"So now I have to eat them?"
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"Not until midnight."
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"So, question. When you asked me if I ever told Natalie I loved her..."
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"...it struck me as an interesting question. Revealing."
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"- You should be a therapist. - So, what..."
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"...you said it to him, and he didn't say it back?"
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"He said:"
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"I'm getting another mojito."
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"- You want one? - Yeah."
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"Maybe I just overreacted, you know?"
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"I mean, maybe he didn't say it because he just wasn't ready."
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"Because he doesn't love me."
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"Oh, hey, no. No."
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"Don't listen to me."
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"I traveled to see the Alaskan blue heron."
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"I had no idea that that involved so much travel."
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"An ornithologist. That's fascinating."
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"Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt. Hey, I'm ready to go."
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"Was this fun or what?"
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"Sandy Cohen. Pleasure swinging with you."
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"We're leaving? I'm just starting to have fun."
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"Did you know Bob studies birds?"
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"Birds? Bob, that's great."
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"Listen, if we hurry, I think we can still get our table."
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"I wanna stay."
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"- Bye, Bob. - Maybe I'll see you later."
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"- What are you doing? - I'm having fun."
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"What, discussing the pigeon with Bob?"
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"Hailey has so gotten under your skin."
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"No. Maybe we needed to do this."
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"Maybe we need to do something dangerous."
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"Maybe we are in a rut, and we didn't even know it."
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"You have got to finish telling me about the Galapagos Islands."
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"What a wild place."
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"Forty-five minutes to midnight."
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"If I ever get out of here, your aunt is dead."
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"- Hey, Ryan. - Yeah?"
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"I have to ask you. Why didn't you just say it?"
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"I don't know."
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"Because I never have."
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"But you do, right?"
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"I guess. I don't know."
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"How do you know?"
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"Yeah, I do."
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"Why didn't you choose? I mean, you had to like one more than the other, right?"
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"But now I don't deserve either, because I blew it."
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"Me too."
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"I'm optimistic about this Friendster thing, though."
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"Forty-three minutes."
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"- Hi. - Hailey..."
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"...mad good party once again. - Thanks for coming."
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"Happy New Year."
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"Where is that bitch? I can't believe she'd even show her face in Newport."
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"- I need help. - Fresh oxygen."
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"So you locked us in, and now you want our help?"
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"- Pretty much, yes. - No. I'm leaving."
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"Just one?"
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"There's a girl who will kill me if I don't get there in 39 minutes."
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"Do it for Sandy and Kirsten."
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"Let's go. We gotta clear this party out."
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"It's what I do best."
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"- Good night. - Thanks for coming."
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"What did you do?"
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"- We shut off the power. - Told them the cops were coming."
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"- I gotta go. - Go ahead. I'll clean up."
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"- You sure? - Yes. Go."
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"Thirty-one minutes. I hope I can make it."
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"Come on, everybody. It's 11:30."
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"We need to make our selection..."
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"...so we have someone new to ring in the new year with."
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"Since this is Evelyn's house, we'll let her pick first. Evie?"
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"Okay."
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"I hope you have some better luck."
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"I don't get it."
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"Everyone else got picked. What happened to my watch?"
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"It better be in your pants."
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"Come on, swinger."
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"Let's go home."
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"Traffic is looking pretty bad on the 73."
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"New Year's Eve is always ugly on the road. Luckily it's almost over."
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"Hey. I'm gonna take off."
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"You are? So close to midnight?"
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"- Happy New Year. - Thanks."
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"Hey. How you doing?"
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"I know it sounds stupid, but I keep looking back at the door thinking..."
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"...in time."
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"Yeah. I keep hoping to see Natalie."
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"- I think we're in the wrong house. - I don't."
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"What the hell happened?"
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"I don't know enough people to cause this much damage."
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"So how was the party?"
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"I look forward to waking up to a clean house tomorrow."
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"Good night, Sandy."
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"You're not Mom. You can't talk to me that way."
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"This is my house, my upside-down couch!"
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"I will talk to you any way that I want."
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"You can't keep living your life like this, like you have no responsibility."
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"Like you're still a child."
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"What used to be cute is now embarrassing."
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"I'm sorry. The party got a little out of hand."
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"People your age, they have finished college..."
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