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Clips from The O.C. - The Dearly Beloved (S02E02)

"Previously on The O.C.:"
The O.C.
"And you came on to her."
The O.C.
"She threw herself at me."
The O.C.
"Need anything?"
The O.C.
"No. I'm just looking for my cell phone charger. My battery's dead."
The O.C.
"Yeah, well, Kirsten's always enjoyed a glass of wine or two."
The O.C.
"And now I'm afraid, with the loss of her father, things are going to get worse."
The O.C.
"I know how hard it is to accept."
The O.C.
"We all want to think we can get someone we love through something like this."
The O.C.
"Do you have anything I can borrow?"
The O.C.
"It's a funeral, Mom, not a fashion show."
The O.C.
"- Wait. I can do it. - No."
The O.C.
"Apples and trees. You are my daughter."
The O.C.
"I know."
The O.C.
"After all these years, I caused him nothing but stress and anxiety."
The O.C.
"Nothing made him more proud than seeing you get your life together."
The O.C.
"Princess Sparkle, you're in my room."
The O.C.
"It's actually my mom that I'm worried about."
The O.C.
"- Your mom? - Yeah."
The O.C.
"This morning, I was in my dad's office, and I found a, uh..."
The O.C.
"I know running away was really hard on her last summer, and..."
The O.C.
"Yeah."
The O.C.
"- What's going on? - It's graduation time."
The O.C.
"which always means big business."
The O.C.
"Then you get half."
The O.C.
"Now... I definitely... need to get some sleep."
The O.C.
"He was a caring father. A wonderful grandfather."
The O.C.
"A truly terrible father-in-law."
The O.C.
"What are you doing here? You know, I do work for a living."
The O.C.
"Yeah? Well, keep hanging out with me, and soon you won't have to."
The O.C.
"- And it's gonna go down here. - Whoa, whoa. What do you mean here?"
The O.C.
"- Look, if you don't want to do it... - Look, I said I'm gonna do it, and I will."
The O.C.
"So I've heard."
The O.C.
"Thank you for coming."
The O.C.
"- I don't like waiting in line. - No, honey, it's still early."
The O.C.
"My father just died. Maybe you want to lay off the Kirsten drink count for a while."
The O.C.
"- Look, I know you're upset. - You're right. I am."
The O.C.
"Okay, I have officially talked to every pillar in the community."
The O.C.
"I'm sick of pillars."
The O.C.
"I don't think the guy could stand me."
The O.C.
"Okay, where is Summer? Is she smoking the salmon herself?"
The O.C.
"You guys want to hide out in the pool house?"
The O.C.
"Oh, so bad."
The O.C.
"Hey, Mrs. Cohen. I thought you might be hungry."
The O.C.
"- Well, I have extra if you want any. - I am powerless before a whitefish."
The O.C.
"Hey, could you do me a little favor?"
The O.C.
"Do I still even work here? I should find out for tax purposes."
The O.C.
"You've got to be kidding me."
The O.C.
"- What are you doing here? - I came back to pick up a paycheck."
The O.C.
"Oh. Well, he was probably pretty old."
The O.C.
"Yeah, we'll get drinks."
The O.C.
"Okay. Come on."
The O.C.
"So how are you, man?"
The O.C.
"Not good, my head's all over the place. I still haven't had a chance to talk to my dad."
The O.C.
"Excuse me."
The O.C.
"Oh, for God's sake, Kirsten, at least use a glass."
The O.C.
"- I feel okay. - Come on, let's just go to bed."
The O.C.
"Get your hands off me!"
The O.C.
"What are you gonna do about it, you little Newport bi-atch?"
The O.C.
"Get down!"
The O.C.
"Sleeping it off."
The O.C.
"Speaking of help... how can I?"
The O.C.
"Done. Heard that before, too."
The O.C.
"- I... swear to God, Ryan. - I want you out of Newport."
The O.C.
"Come on, man. We're brothers. We're blood."
The O.C.
"Yeah, it's the silver lining of any funeral."
The O.C.
"She hasn't really been too, uh, Mom-esque lately."
The O.C.
"Well, she was really close to Grandpa, so..."
The O.C.
"Oh, it's bigger than that, Seth."
The O.C.
"Something weird's been going on between you two all year."
The O.C.
"Come in."
The O.C.
"and some serioussunbathing could be just what the doctor ordered."
The O.C.
"Yeah, well, you don't have to take care of me."
The O.C.
"The weird bruise on your neck and a bad excuse from you."
The O.C.
"I get it."
The O.C.
"It was just what I needed. That deep-tissue massage worked miracles."
The O.C.
"Uh, okay. Does someone want to tell me what's going on?"
The O.C.
"Your family requested that I be here today to help them lead an intervention."
The O.C.
"Give him a microphone and the music to Starlight Express."
The O.C.
"I love you both so much."
The O.C.
"All right, come on. You and me, rematch."
The O.C.
"Well, James, other than those disgusting mussels you made me eat..."
The O.C.
"Nothing ever will be."
The O.C.
"Well, I'm certainly wiser."
The O.C.
"The way things have been going, I'd bet that's Oliver."
The O.C.
"When you and Ryan were in Miami, Trey and Marissa..."
The O.C.
"- What do you mean? - He forced himself on her. He tried to..."
The O.C.
"Yeah, look, if last night wasn't proof enough, Trey's crazy."
The O.C.
"What if he attacks you next? I can't not tell him."
The O.C.
"Uh, it's standard procedure."
The O.C.
"Oh, it's a good-size bed."
The O.C.
"Oh, nice sheets. High thread count."
The O.C.
"What I said to you, put you through."
The O.C.
"Yeah, but also something more."
The O.C.
"you're not gonna get all old-school Ryan Atwood."
The O.C.
"What is it?"
The O.C.
"So, I know what happened with Trey and Marissa, like, what really happened."
The O.C.
"attacked her or something, kind of forced himself on her."
The O.C.
"I mean, nothing happened. She fought him off, but it's..."
The O.C.
"it's why he's got the cut on his head."
The O.C.
"All year, I have tried to be a different person."
The O.C.
"Wait, Ryan, what are you gonna do?"
The O.C.
"What are you guys doing?"
The O.C.
"- Okay. - And, uh, breakfast."
The O.C.
"Well, your father's going to stay with us"
The O.C.
"while we get settled, and then maybe after that."
The O.C.
"we were talking about taking a family trip, maybe."
The O.C.
"Anything to have you back, Dad."
The O.C.
"- Hey, can I call you back? - Actually, no. There's a problem."
The O.C.
"Well, we're on our way to Trey's, but you're closer. Maybe you can stop him."
The O.C.
"- Hey, Ry... - I know what happened."
The O.C.
"Man, I was messed up. I was stoned."
The O.C.
"Yeah, well, hey, man, I went away for it, and, uh, you got the good life."
The O.C.
"So you had to destroy it? You had to hurt her, huh?!"
The O.C.
"What are you gonna do, shoot me?"
The O.C.
"- Is that how this ends? - No, how this ends is up to you..."
The O.C.
"and whether or not you walk away right now."
The O.C.
"Trey, get off of him, please!"
The O.C.
"You were in Miami. Marissa and I, we got drunk together."
The O.C.
"- I am a good mother. - You're also an alcoholic."
The O.C.
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