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

"I may like my Chardonnay, but I am not going to die alone,"
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"- What is it? - It's about your father. He's dead."
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"- Hey. - Hey."
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"- Everything okay? - Been better."
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"- Sorry about everything. - That's okay, sweetie."
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"- He loved you very much. - Yeah. I'm going to miss him."
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"All right."
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"- Oh. Hi. - Hi."
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"How you doing?"
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"Well, I was depressed. Now I'm depressed and confused."
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"My dad's office. I don't think he's trying to kick bagels."
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"I don't think it's for your dad."
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"Why don't you tell me a little more about your wife-- about her history."
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"But, in the last few months, it's changed-- she's changed."
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"- Changed how? - Well, she switched to vodka, for starters."
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"Last week, she had a car accident."
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"As you can see, we provide a confidential and peaceful environment for recovery."
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"You know, Doctor, I... I might be overreacting."
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"She's not going to come voluntarily."
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"Very few of our patients check themselves in."
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"I'm getting ready."
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"Hey. All my black dresses look like they should be accessorized with a broomstick."
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"Which means I must have something that'll look great on you."
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"- Dad. - Hey, kiddo."
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"You didn't think I'd leave you two alone during all this, did you?"
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"Oh, I can see how you might, but I'm... I'm so sorry. I really am."
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"- It's really good to see you. - Yeah. Really good."
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"Well, I'm sure it's been a hard week but, uh... we'll get through it."
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"Oh, it's so good to see you."
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"He said his heart thing was no big deal. Not worth flying home for."
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"Yeah. I figured Oats would be pretty down--"
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"could use the companionship of someone sweet and pretty, with shinier hair."
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"Yeah. Well, the captain's pretty lucky."
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"- Hi. - Hi."
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"I know you and your grandpa were close."
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".... like a brochure for rehab."
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"Oh, my God."
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"Has she been drinking a lot?"
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"Well, I mean, she's a WASP, living in Orange County, so it's all relative, right?"
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"I don't know. She has a glass of wine at dinner-- maybe two."
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"That's the thing. I've been so self-involved this past year, I don't even know."
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"I think this is bigger than you."
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"I should go put on my tie. It always takes me a few tries."
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"I didn't think you got up this early."
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"Got a call from a couple of kids who basically supply Garden Grove."
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"It's going to be huge-- like, 15 grand. I'll give you half."
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"- And why would you do that? - 'Cause I need your help."
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"- Where the hell did you get that? - Do you know how to use it?"
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"I'm not, like, a sniper or anything."
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"Can you point it at somebody like you mean it?"
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"He leaves a legacy of possibility."
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"But his true achievement were his children."
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"Thou I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,"
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"So, he may be gone, but he won't soon be forgotten."
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"Rest in peace, Cal."
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"And if you can't do that, I'm sure Heaven could use a few more McMansions."
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"Why don't you ever worry about,"
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"like, calculus or Mayan history, like a normal teenager?"
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"Bad parenting."
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"So, looks like everything's gonna go down tonight."
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"I figured if I didn't initiate, you wouldn't talk to me."
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"Hailey, hey."
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"No, I'm sorry. I had my hands full with Julie and Marissa."
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"So you don't totally hate me for bailing on you?"
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"- So, you moved to Hawaii. How is it? - Ah. It's fantastic."
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"She's, uh... She's taking it pretty hard, huh?"
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"You know, we have bartenders we're paying to do that."
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"This thing's gonna be going on for a while. Maybe you want to pace yourself."
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"If it would help, I could take over "Kirsten Watch" for a while."
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"Unfortunately, so am I these days. Thank you, Julie."
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"Oh, no thank you, Summer."
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"Well, if my stepmother taught me anything, it's to never drink on an empty stomach."
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"Thanks for the tip."
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"- Hey, Summer. - Hey, Mr. C."
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"This thing is gonna be going on for a little while."
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"it might be a great idea if you could get him out of the house for a little while."
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"I thought maybe we could go get some chili fries and"
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"maybe stop by the Bait Shop or something?"
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"Hey, Ryan, you don't think Trey'll be there, do you?"
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"No, he's on day shifts. Be fine. Promise."
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"Yeah, thanks."
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"Even I know that. I think I've been fired."
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"You guys are dressed up."
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"We just came from, uh, my grandfather's funeral."
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"No, I just think we should go someplace else-- the pier, whatever."
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"It's too late. Our friends are already on their way. Now, is it loaded?"
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"What are you talking about?"
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"I mean, problems with Ryan; a weird tension with Trey."
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"One girl, two brothers-- it's all a little Legends of the Fall."
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"Hey... Two Yoo-hoos and a couple of smoothie chasers, please."
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"And what about you? I mean, how's work, how's the family?"
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"Oh, for God's sake, Sandy, just leave me alone."
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"It's been a long day, and I bet you could probably use a little sleep."
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"You got the money? Have your taste, then we're all good."
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"Who's the bitch now, huh?"
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"Give me my money, get in your rice rocket, and drive away."
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"Marissa?! Oh, my gosh!"
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"Just broken glass."
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"Where is she?"
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"- How long has this been going on? - Too long."
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"She's getting help whether she wants it or not."
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"Well, I'm gonna need to talk to the boys privately. I, I don't know what they know."
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"- Hey. - Had a feeling I'd see you."
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"- Can I, uh, can I come in? - Yeah. Yeah."
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"You want something to drink, like, water, I guess?"
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"What happened last night?"
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"Story of your life, right?"
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"Yeah, but that was it, man. I told her I'm done."
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"Dude, I know, but Jess turned out to be a little crazier than I expected."
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"I screwed up, Ryan. I know that. What do you want me to say?"
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"Anymore. We gave it a shot. We tried to make it work."
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"Okay. I'll be gone first thing in the morning."
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"Okay. Marrying Caleb didn't exactly turn me into a domestic goddess."
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"Thank you."
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"So, listen--"
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"I was hoping you, me, Marissa take the boat out, sail to Catalina today."
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"Oh, well, except Marissa won't be up till close to sundown, so, hmm."
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"Grab some lobsters-- dead ones, of course-- hang out, have lunch."
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"Wow. We haven't done that in, like, a million years."
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"Since before we were married."
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