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Clips from The O.C. - The New Era (S02E02)

"Guilty..."
The O.C.
"So, you're saying you won't help me?"
The O.C.
"Oh! My graphing calculator. I left it in your room."
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"- Yes, you are. - Nope."
The O.C.
"Well, you can ask him."
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"You'll be hanging with him all day."
The O.C.
"You can spend your entire career defending my father's rich clients."
The O.C.
"You're not bringing me down, honey."
The O.C.
"It's a new era."
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"I know."
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"I mean after everything you've been through with Summer?"
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"Amen."
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"what about her?"
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"Yeah?"
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"Are you shopping for girlfriends in the quad?"
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"- No. - Yeah."
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"Classy... and not remotely demeaning."
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"Oh. Hey."
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"So, how does this work?"
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"Is there a ranking system, or is each girl judged on her individual merits?"
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"I see. Well, in that case, no... and no."
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"I'll see you in class."
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"Oh, n-n-no, no, it's just, she's, she's argumentative, bossy, difficult."
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"No, absolutely not."
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"I could hook it up."
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"I have no idea where he is."
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"Like you don't have issues."
The O.C.
"So, lunch went well with Zack and your dad?"
The O.C.
"Amazing. None of that manic Cohen chatter or that incomprehensible Cohen mumbling."
The O.C.
"If Cohen is the virus, Zack is the cure."
The O.C.
"Hmm."
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"Speak of the devil."
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"Oh. That's a firm hug."
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"We have nicknames."
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"Yes."
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""Ducky." That's, that's cute."
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"overcoming our differences, battling the odds."
The O.C.
"Now, let's talk about what we know at this point in the game."
The O.C.
"I'm fine."
The O.C.
"Now, you've been funneling money every month to a trust."
The O.C.
"And the person who runs this trust"
The O.C.
"I do build lots of buildings."
The O.C.
"and still I strive for more. Never satisfied."
The O.C.
"You're very grumpy today."
The O.C.
"I think it's 'cause you're hungry. Frittata coming right up."
The O.C.
"No one is going to jail."
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"This thing won't even make it to court."
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"Phyllis?"
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"Let's get you that frittata."
The O.C.
"Look, uh, for all I know, you have a boyfriend,"
The O.C.
"Right. Well, I was wondering if you would maybe want to..."
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"Yes. Uh, Seth..."
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"Great. Great... great."
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"Tomorrow night. The sooner the better, right?"
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"Look who has a new ficus."
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"Oh. I-I have a ton of work to do."
The O.C.
"I figure now that I'm in charge,"
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"but right now, this company is one failed deal away from total ruin,"
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"But no need to worry. The boss is here."
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"Which you think I am: dense."
The O.C.
"Julie, all I'm saying ..."
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".... is that we have an extremely important presentation tomorrow."
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"Yes."
The O.C.
"Well, you can't be busy all weekend long."
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"Judging by this conversation, probably not."
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"But I'd really like to try... and be something."
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"When you and I..."
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"I'll be there if you decide to stop by."
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"Hey, so, guess what. You have a date tomorrow."
The O.C.
"I do? With who?"
The O.C.
"Lindsay, the future Mrs. Seth Cohen."
The O.C.
"What, you want me to go with you on your date as what, your chaperone?"
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"With all the single women you know."
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"Sweet."
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"Hi."
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"Yes."
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"Seriously, you are the Sid to her Nancy, the Kurt to her Courtney."
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"No. I'm done dating. I told you that."
The O.C.
"No, I know, but I read about it in New York Times Magazine."
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"Anyways, it's my night off."
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"and my ball rolled out into the middle of the street,"
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"My friend Ryan-- he's really cool, okay?"
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"Maybe I'm, like, so far out of my mind that I'm in yours."
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"That's what you're thinking maybe, is it?"
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"..... of my office."
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"I will hook you up. It's fine."
The O.C.
"I'm glad you didn't wait for me."
The O.C.
"Julie, I was just going over"
The O.C.
"Julie, this isn't the Q & A portion..."
The O.C.
"Well, I do have a couple of questions, Mrs. Cooper Nichol."
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"is not contingent on the ideas and opinions of any one person."
The O.C.
"But it's not a date, okay?"
The O.C.
"It's a group hang with an eye towards peeling off with..."
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"- Summer..."
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"I have a date."
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"Actually, it's with a girl."
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"So I'll sleep just fine tonight, too, with..."
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"No, it's not a date, it's more of a group hang."
The O.C.
"How are things with you and DJ?"
The O.C.
"I have found it challenging. Truth is, being CEO is a bitch."
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"Then our most important investor ran out on his meeting with me, and I don't blame him."
The O.C.
"Thank you, Jimmy."
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"Hey, why don't you go talk to her for, like, an hour or five and just tee me up."
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"What are you doing here? Chaperoning?"
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"Is this one of those group hangs I read about?"
The O.C.
"Look, right there. That's a very good-looking human being."
The O.C.
"Uh, you're cute, too."
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"Yes, Your Honor. Yes!"
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"Sandy, what are you doing?"
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"- Phyllis died last year. - Exactly. Literally dead ends."
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"That's the best lead he's given me yet."
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"Well, you know, here's the thing."
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"Uh-huh. Yeah, Caleb thought it was a great idea."
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"He went to the club to meet someone from work."
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"Meet who?"
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"Who knows? Well, so much to do, so little time."
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"Save some face. You know you've only got one"
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"So, the Killers. Awesome, huh?"
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"So, do you like live music?"
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"Well, the good news is, we already hit rock bottom,"
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