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  Kirsten: She looks good. Her spirits are high.
Caleb: She's high?
Kirsten: No. She's doing good. She's very up.
Caleb: She's on uppers?

  Summer: [to Marissa about Marissa and Ryan trying to be friends] What are you guys gonna do together? Lift weights? Wear a wife beater?

  Sandy: Sandy Cohen. Pleasure swinging with you.

  Sandy: You did musicals? I did a musical when I was in college.
Kirsten: Oh, please, someone stop him before he breaks into "Greased Lightning."
Seth: Do it, Dad! Travolta's your bitch!

  Seth: Actually, I have Summer now. But I'll put a little Seth/Ryan time on the books. That's quality time.
Ryan: Thanks, buddy. You know, I could always hang out with Luke. I wonder what he's doing right now.
Seth: I don't know. Discovering fire... Hunting and gathering... maybe shaving his chest with a buck knife. Hey you could do that together.
Ryan: I did do that.

  Kirsten: Okay, Julie, I think a little bit you've lost your mind.
Julie: Kirsten, if you stop in the middle of open heart surgery, it's murder.

  Marissa: Besides, I'm not the only one crying.
Seth: What? I'm not crying. It's allergies. Besides, there's a lot of pollen in here right now. It's ridiculous.

  Oliver: She's gonna get a restraining order against you.
Ryan: Really? What's that like?

  Summer: I'm not gonna be your sloppy seconds, assface.

  Sandy: You know there are a lot of things that are important to me that you don't do
Kirsten: Like what?
Sandy: Like golfing. Lot's of couples golf together.
Kirsten: Shortly before dying of old age.
Sandy: Surfing. How many times have i tried to get you in the ocean?
Kirsten: With the fish? Ugh!

  Seth: Carson Daly and a ball dropping. There is two images that should never be said in the same sentence.

  Seth: The Nana has never exactly cared for The Kirsten.

  Luke: New year's resolution: punch people less.
Ryan: Yeah. Mine, too.

  Summer: I'm busy. Studying. Naked.
Seth: And that's supposed to keep me away?
Summer: Cohen? You're at my house!
Seth: And you're dressed. I wonder who's more disappointed.

  Seth: It's my precious, you can't have it!

  [GPS voice in the car tells Sandy to make a left]
Sandy: GPS Lady says turn left, I'm going right!

  Seth: So what's the GPRA?
Ryan: I have no idea what you just said.
Seth: Game plan, Ryan Atwood.
Ryan: So you're talking in initials now?
Seth: Yeah. They save time.
Ryan: Not if you have friends that don't.
Seth: GP.
Ryan: Game Plan?
Seth: Good Point.

  Ryan: I don't play golf.
Seth: Not true, buddy! You don't play golf very well.

  Jimmy: My oasis is being violated. My happy place is very unhappy right now.

  Paris Hilton: Relax, all you LA chicks are so lame.
Summer: Hey, we're not from LA, we're from Orange County.
Paris Hilton: Orange County, eww.
Summer: She said "eww!"

  Sandy: So Anna, what's the deal? Your parents don't believe in celebrating the genocide of the American Indians?

  Sandy: It's great that you hung in there after all the foreplay.
Seth: Fore what now?

  Ryan: I didn’t tell her anything. I think the black turtle neck in August tipped her off.
Seth: Okay, I was going for stealth, and also it's slimming.

  Sandy: What are we fighting about?
Kirsten: I don't know, but it's serious!

  Sandy: Honey, it's the gruesome twosome, what do you expect? It's the shock and awe approach to courtship.

  Summer: He's an Elf, he saved Middle Earth, that's a huge part of European History.

  Seth: I can't believe I caused a girl to leave the state... the county, maybe, sure.

  Sandy: You guys need anything?
Seth: Yes. Ryan needs a tear in the space time continuum.

  Seth Cohen: I'm not self absorbed, right Ryan. Me, Me, Me.

  Juile: Hey, you guys wanna join us? We're celebrating my new position.
Sandy: Ohhh, I'm not gonna touch that one.

  Julie: Just one one? Please? Please, just one little stripper who’d never hurt anyone. Who’s just trying to make his way into the world…Naked?

  Seth: So when you lost your virginity, I was playing Magic the Gathering.
Ryan: You still play Magic.
Seth: Yeah, but not as much.

  Seth: Brad, dude I didn't recognize you out of the speedo. Not that I recognize you in a speedo.

  Seth: Okay, that's a lot of genitalia in my pool.

  Seth: You don't think that's a little crazy?
Luke: Dude, have you met Oliver?

  The Nana: Oh god. What am I doing here? I hate this state, I hate the sunshine, I hate the ocean, I hate Schwarzenegger!

  Seth: I'm not scared of Summer and Anna. Well, I'm not scared of Anna.

  Summer: [to herself] Way to go, Wonder Whore.

  Seth: You know how excited I get turning people on to comics.

  Seth: When this Caleb-Julie thing is over Julie Cooper is gonna be your mother... But the real kicker is...Julie Cooper? My grandma. My grandma wears uggs. Think about it.

  Summer:How can you live like this? Your t-shirts are touching your sweaters!

  Ryan: [to seth] Sarcasm is, like, breathing for you

  Seth: I just love pudding. It's so fun to say. Pudding. Puuudding. Puudding. Puuuudding.

  Summer: I can't believe your boat's name is Summer. What a coincidence.

  Summer: Ewww! This bathroom is so...ewwww!

  Seth: I don't really like to play games Anna, unless we're talking about a little, a little Saturday Night Jenga, a little Magic the Gathering. I looove Magic the Gathering.

  Seth: Celery's gay. Got it.

  Seth: The Star Wars convention? I'm sorry. Her top was off, you couldn't have at least have said X-Men for me?