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Hey, I could be wearing a wire. You never know. Sure you don't want to frisk me?
How'd you make it all the way to Portland from Newport in that little catamaran?
Well, it's a formality, really. I refuse to get close to him.
- How are you guys? - Uh, you know, good.
It pays pretty well, so... I'll figure something out.
Dammmn girl, break me off a piece of that Kit Kat bar, My, my, my
and, I have a master, and he's also my commander...
I don't know what else to do. If this is really where you want to be,
I've grown quite a bit in the last few months.
It's not your smothering overprotectiveness that kept him from ever having a friend till Ryan came along.
- I will never be close to a boy again. - Yeah, I know what you mean.
You did not make me leave Newport, ok? If anything, the truth of the matter is,
- Who is it this time, my mom?
Instead of shutting me out, just tell me what's bothering you.
I was listening to that, Mom.
Right.
This is where he belongs. He's going to figure that out.
- convincing Seth to come home. - Is that why he came by yesterday?
In the meantime, could you please try to convince the fellas here to wear something in a shirt?
*Force yourself*
He's totally checking you out.
- Yeah, Monday's going to suck. - You need anything? Want me to, um...
and then just expect I'm going to go back. You can't do that.
I hope we can still be friends.
Have I sold you on the wonders of Portland? We could take our show on the road.
Here's the thing, though. I hate it there.
Oh, my God. It's a palace!
Last season on The O.C.: Theresa's pregnant.
- Yeah, I suppose that's fair. - Thanks.
- Portland seems nice. - Yeah.
so you start speaking in gibberish to see if I'm listening.
If you force him to come home, he's going to want to run away again.
- Haley? - Right, right.
I don't know, it used to be perfectly normal for teenagers to board tramp steamers and travel the country.
In Santa Barbara, I ran out of snacks.
All right. I've got to run.
- I got to dump off a bunch of his crap. - Oh, right, got it.
And here I was, crazy to think that a simple appeal from a mother to a son might get some traction.
Oh, this bikini is so uncomfortable. I need to go get a new one. You want to go to South Coast?
Well, thank you.
- I'll talk to my guys. - Hey, Archie... Sandy.
You really want to know what's bothering me? Do you?