Previously onthe O.C.
Caleb is going to be indicted. I don't know when.
'Oh God, the yard guy?'
- 'Yeah, I know.' - 'Marissa!'
What was I supposed to do, wait for you?
You weren't coming back.
I wanted to hear the truth.
- Who's your favorite writer? - Bendis.
- Welcome to the club. - Thanks.
- Dude, I love that guy. - You're not the only one.
You had me three months ago, and you left.
I wanna make it up to you.
It has nothing to do with me.
It's about you, it's always about you.
Put your hands behind your head.
Don't say anything. I'll follow you to the station.
I'm his lawyer.
Do you think I did the right thing..
...cutting my hair?
I can't believe this about your grandfather. He's in trouble.
Yeah, I know. Creek and the no-paddle.
Damn Oregonian barbers, man
making my head too small for my body.
How do you work with this mirror?
Grandpa, front page, jail?
I was in that photo.
I got cut out, because of my hairdo.
Sorry to see you're so upset.
I'll survive. It'll grow out.
I'm talking about Caleb.
Looks like someone was way off the base.
Accusing you of making everything about you.
My God, she is right.
'I'm just kidding, man.'
No, dude, here I'm going on and on about my haircut.
My grandfather's in the cooler.
I'm like a monster.
I'm all I think about, and not in a good way.
There's a good way?
Hey, talk to me about anything other than me.
Ah, here it is.
First day of A.P. Physics today. Kind of nervous.
Ryan, could you quit fretting over your gear for five seconds?
We've a real crisis on our hands, unless Summer's wrong
and I'm not completely insufferable.
Why didn't you tell me?
It's kinda hard getting a word in.
You're a good talker, but not so good with listening.
I've to do it. I've to change. I've to be a better person.
- Better how? - Uh, less selfish.
More selfless.
Less take, more give. Less pitching, more catching.
I'm used to it. You don't have to change for me.
- Oh, I'm not changing for you. - For who, then, Summer?
Uh, no, no. I think for the greater good of man.
There's no hidden agenda here, like, say, getting Summer back?
Dude, I don't even want Summer back
unless... that's what she wants
in which case, that's not about me.
That's about... me supporting her,
and her wanting of, of, of me.
But I think that's what she wants, okay?
Just admit it, you want her back.
No. No, I don't. It's the new me, Ryan, it is.
World, wrap your head around the new Seth Cohen.
You're talking about yourself in the third person.
How is Seth's hair right now?
[Phantom Planet playing "California"]
* California, here we come *
* Right back where we started from *
* California *
* Here we come *
* Oh *
Oh, you can thank me later.
Thank you..
...for letting me sleep the night in jail.
It was the most vile, most inhuman night of my life.
Well, coming from the guy who married Julie Cooper.
That's saying something.
So, aside from coming up with your hilarious one-liners
what's our next move?
My next move is to meet with the partners.
Make sure they agree to my taking you on as a client.
Why wouldn't they?
You're not exactly the ideal client.
What? Rich, powerful?
Guilty.
You missed the turn.
I'm not taking you to the office.
Kirsten's meeting us at the house.
I've a business to run.
Who are you kidding?
We both know, with the exception of the underhanded stuff
Kirsten does everything anyway.
'Step down. Put Kirsten in charge.'
That's your next move.
[upbeat music]
Excuse me.
I'm new, um...is it alright to park here?
Sure, if you're not embarrassed.
- Ryan, what would you like? - You buying?
No, but I'm letting you order first.
I may be selfless, but I'm still pretty stingy.
In that case, let's see.
Can I have a... what, what do you got?
Large coffee.
I just didn't want to keep him waiting.
That'd be selfish.
Iced coffee for me, please. Thanks.
What?
There's a new club at the pier, The Walkmen are playing there.
You know who loves The Walkmen?
- You? - Yeah, and?
- Summer. - Summer's going out with Zach.
Yeah, I'll buy her and Zach tickets to the show.
Why would you do that?
Out of friendship, show how selfless I can be.
- And to get her back. - I can't hear you.
Seth, your coffee.
Oh, thanks a lot.
- I'll get you next time. - Hmm.
- Ah! - Oh, my God.
I'm so sorry.
That was...refreshing.
Here, let me..
[both gasping]
- Ouch. - I...am so sorry.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I have get a rhinoplasty
but now I'll look just like all the other girls here.
It's okay, really.
You can leave my tampons where they are.
- Uh.. - Thanks.
Is there anything I can do?
Well, I guess you could dislocate my shoulder
or shave off my eyebrows.
Is this how you guys treat all your new students
or is today my lucky day?
Can I buy you a coffee?
No, no, no, no, no. Please, please don't.
I've had plenty, thanks, and I'm guessing you have, too.
So, um...
I'm just going to ring out my shirt
and stuff toilet paper up my nose
and I'm sure I'll have no trouble fitting in now.
So, thanks.
Dad, we have to think about the future here.
The only way a company is going to survive a crisis like this
is the C.E.O. to step down.
Face it, Caleb. It's time to get your Martha Stewart on.
[doorbell rings]
There's more police, more reporters or angry stockholders.
- Julie. - Caleb.
As soon as I saw the paper
I walked right out of my seaweed wrap and I came right here.
Oh, that's a heartwarming tale.
But a relaxing weekend at the Montage
was exactly what I needed to remind me what's important.
I know I haven't been there for you, sweetie.
But you haven't been exactly honest with me.
Uh, we're going to..
It was just getting good.
Alright.
Honey.
When Jimmy went down, our marriage fell apart.
I do not want that to happen to us.
We're partners, which means we share everything.
So, put me to work. What can I do?
Talk to the press, make some calls?
Kirsten's taking care of all of that.
But she can't do everything.
Surely there's something I can do.
There is one thing, but..
Name it.
Food.
Since I'm going to be working from home
we'll need some water, some coffee
some of those pumpkin muffins, I like so much.
Thanks, Juju.
Kirsten. Sandy. Back to business.
Is it just me, or is Zach perfect?
He's good-looking, but not into himself.
'Smart, but not a show-off.'
'Athletic, but sensitive.'
A politician's son.
Hey, he's like Newport's Prince William.
Yeah, the kind of guy parents love.
Hey, did I tell you how stoked my dad is
that I'm dating a congressman's son?
He's like dying to go have lunch with Zach.
- So, are you going to do it? - No way.
You remember what a Grade A disaster that was with Cohen?
Yeah, but Zach's not Seth.
Believe me, I know.
So, then what's the problem?
You afraid he might actually like Zach?
Then you two will live happily ever after with no problems
and nothing standing in your way?
No, I...no!
Oh, so then you're not over Seth.
Oh, I am. I've divested myself off Seth's material possessions.
I'm vibrating, Coop, at an extremely Cohen-less frequency.
Okay, so then you don't really like Zach.
No. I mean yes.
I don't. Ew, shut up.
Hey, Summer.
Marissa.
Hey. Come sit down.
Oh, hey, Marissa. I was really sorry
to read about your stepdad in the paper today.
You read the paper?
Just the L.A. Times, The New York Times
the Orange County Register and The Wall Street Journal.
[chuckles]
This relationship is probably over now, right?
'I'll just go.'
No, no, no. Stay.
Actually, we were just talking, and, umm..
What are you doing this weekend?
[clears throat]
- You gotta be kidding me. - I know.
I know. I'm sorry, but it's the only seat left.
Don't worry, I promise I'll keep my hands to myself.
Well, it's your elbow I'm worried about.
Uh-huh.
Dude!
Ow.
Why do you hate me so much?
- No, I don't. - What did I do?
- It was an accident. - No it was like four accidents.
Six, if you count each individual tampon.
I said I was sorry. I don't know what else to say.
Nothing. In fact, we don't need to speak to each other again.
That's too bad, I was really enjoying getting to know you.
- I wasn't. - That's being sarcastic.
I wasn't.
Morning, guys.
'Your favorite physics teacher here, R.E. Greenberg'
with your new lab partner assignments.
We've got Adrianna Alberghetti with Philip Raskin.
'Ryan Atwood with Lindsay Gardner.'
'Jennifer Anderson with Jamie Barber.'
- Ryan Atwood. - Lindsay Gardner.
The Bait Shop. Could be our very own CBGBs.
"CB" what?
Come on, what, the only music they had in Chino
is the sounds of gunshots and helicopters?
Oh, let's get the tickets.
Hello?
Okay.
Hi, excuse me.
Uh, we're here about tickets.
She's got headphones on.
Yeah, I can see that. Thanks.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Touch me again, I'll hurt you.
Okay, fine. What do you call this?
Thanks.
- What do you want? - Tickets for Friday's show.
Sold out. Sorry.
That's the last one. It's all set, Alex.
Awesome. Thank you so much.
Here are your tickets, and I threw in a couple extras.
Cool, thanks.
Why does he get tickets?
Because he works here.
If I work here, can I get tickets?
- You don't work here. - What's that right there?
- You wouldn't want that job. - No, sure I would. Sign me up.
You don't want to know the pay, the hours, job description?
No, I'm good.
Minimum wage, long.
Taking tickets, cleaning toilets
and the light preparation of fried foods.
I'll be sure and wash my hands between the last two.
I have to ask Nat, the owner.
- But he's never here, so.. - Perfect.
Okay, I'm Alex. You can start right now.
If I don't fire you by the end of tonight
then come back tomorrow.
- I've a mop, Ryan. - You got a mop, bro.
So, you're doing all this for Summer?
Yeah, for her friendship.
Wow, you really are changing.
Yeah, I am. Changing urinal cakes.
That's how committed Seth Cohen is to the new Seth Cohen.
Okay, now you're talking about yourself in the fourth person.
Well, it's a whole new dimension of selflessness, Ryan.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to the urinals.
[whistling]
I don't know where they are.
[whistling continues]
Check out the new Ryan Atwood studying at the breakfast table.
How are classes going?
- Tough. Physics. - Oh, physics is tough.
It's not the work, it's the students.
A student, to be exact.
God, my back.
Personal growth is so painful.
My son, doing manual labor?
I never thought I'd live to see the day.
Hey, Mom. Check out this ironic twist of events.
Ryan is now a science nerd, I'm working a blue-collar job.
That's nice, honey.
Mom?
Oh, Seth, don't worry.
Your grandfather's situation is very serious
but your father and I are handling it.
Right, Grandpa.
To tell you the truth, I haven't even, like..
...umm, slept well the past couple nights
so concerned have I been for his well-being.
But everything's gonna be okay?
Right. Right?
Right.
And what, if Grandpa, like, he did have to go
to some white-collar prison with tennis and TiVo--
Don't worry, Seth, it won't affect you.
- He wouldn't lose the company? - No.
What about the house?
Son, that's crazy talk.
'Everything's gonna be fine.'
I don't want you to worry, sweetie.
I'm not.
Because it's not going to be like it was with your father.
I'm going to hold this family together.
Fine.
Marissa, listen to me.
I know that there's a lot of uncertainty
in our lives right now
but I want you to believe me
when I say that Caleb is not going to jail.
Oh, well, that's a shame, 'cause if Caleb did go to jail
then you'd be out on the street
and I could go back to living with Dad.
So, should we maybe exchange numbers or something?
For what?
To work on our lab report.
Oh, uh...no. I already turned it in.
Don't worry, I put both our names on it.
You'll get an "A."
Funny, I thought we were supposed to--
Yeah, I know, but, here's the thing.
The only reason why I transferred to Harbor
was so I could load up on A.P. courses
get accepted into Yale early
and never have to look at another cheerleader
or water polo player ever again.
No offense.
Okay, I think you got the wrong idea about me.
You think I'm stupid.
God doesn't give with both hands, so, take the "A."
Enjoy it. It's my treat.
Uh-huh.
Where are you going?
- Mr. Greenberg? - Yes?
That lab report Lindsay handed in?
I'm afraid I'm not quite finished with it yet.
Well, it looks perfect to me.
Nice work. You guys make a great team.
Actually, I didn't get a chance to contribute
a whole lot to that report, by a whole lot, I mean anything.
Is this true? Lindsay?
Look, guys, good science requires teamwork.
Part of the assignment is working together.
Maybe if we had different partners?
No. I'm keeping the two of you together
and giving you an additional assignment
which you'll do together. Or fail...together.
Oh, yeah, you're not stupid at all.
[grunts]
Uh, a little help here.
I think I'm going to have a hernia.
I had a hernia when I was little once.
I had to have an operation.
- Seth, can you.. - Oh, oh, sorry, sorry.
Oh!
Okay.
My leg just went numb.
My legs went numb, but we're cool.
That's okay, right? That's normal?
You are so out of your element.
I'm not.
What are you doing here?
I need tickets. I'll do anything to get 'em.
What are you, like, a huge fan?
Yeah, of a certain prickly brunette
named after my least favorite season.
You're doing this for a girl?
To be clear, I'm actually getting the tickets
for her and her boyfri--
Her boy--
Her friend that's a boy.
I'm showing her that I'm capable
of thinking of somebody other than myself.
Huh, that's sweet. It's pathetic, but sweet.
Yeah, that's my niche. Pathetic and sweet.
[phone rings]
What?
No. Mom!
I don't know, maybe.
Okay, I love you, too, and say hi to Daddy.
What?
How old are you?
- Seventeen. - What? Really?
- You don't go to school? - I used to.
I got kicked out of Corona, Matre Day and Newport Union.
'After that, my parents had enough'
said, "Go away, get a job, move out," which I did.
I got my own studio on the numbered streets,
and I work here, and I've never been happier.
Yeah? This is you happy?
[clears throat]
Look, you barely earned these, but..
Hey, right on. Thanks.
Alright, Summer's gonna be very stoked...on the band.
I hear they're really good live and I think it's the best thing
for our friendship, is a good live band.
Yeah. As a girl, I feel I should warn you
that this whole little game you're planning
she's gonna see right through it.
Mr. Brubaker, I assure you that my father is innocent.
[knocking on door]
I..
'No, he's not in the office, but...I'll have him call you.'
[sighs]
I am so happy to see you.
Guess who no longer works for Partridge, Savage and Cann?
- You quit? - Or got fired.
Quit slash got fired.
Lot of things were said. None of them good.
- What happened? - Your father.
They said as long as I was representing him
I wasn't working for them.
[man on TV] 'I love April, I do. She's like the most awesome girl ever.'
[knocking on door]
It's Thursday night. No knocking until 9:00 p.m.
Cohen!
How did you get in here?
Your stepmom, who's in unusually good spirits.
It's the Klonopin.
That'd explain that eye twitch.
- I'm not gonna stay long. - You can't stay at all.
- The Valley is on, so.. - I have something for you.
Unless it's a plutonium-fueled car to take me back to last year
so I never date you, I'm not interested.
Okay, it's two tickets to The Walkmen tomorrow night.
I'm not going to a concert with you.
Hey, I'm not going.
I'm going, but I'm not going with you.
- These are for you and Zach. - Me and Zach?
Yeah.
Is this a trick?
Nope, just wanted to do something nice for someone
other than myself for a change.
So hopefully, we can all hang out, we can be friends.
Friends.
If you want.
Anyways, enjoy the show.
- Do you want this closed, or? - Yeah.
Thanks for letting me stay over, and thanks for breakfast.
You finally learned how to make French toast, huh?
Anytime, happy to have company.
I know what you mean.
Yeah, what do you know about being lonely?
Hmm. Well, let's see.
My stepfather blackmailed me into living with my mom.
My mom ships my little sister off to boarding school.
Oh, my boyfriend spent the entire summer with a girl
who may or may not be pregnant with his child
and now that he's back
he won't talk to me, thanks to DJ.
Who's DJ?
Doesn't matter since he's not talking to me, either.
Mariss, honey?
You ready to go?
I'm gonna go get my stuff.
Back to the gulag.
She knows I heard that. It's a little game we play.
Hmm.
So, how's Caleb?
Fantastic, never better.
Facing prison, we could lose everything.
So, you gonna divorce him and take his kids?
No.
You think he'd be just a little bit grateful
show some appreciation for my personal growth.
He only listens to Kirsten and Sandy.
Well, the woman I married wouldn't stand for that.
Nobody puts Julie Cooper in the corner.
I don't know how this is happening again.
Maybe 'cause you keep marrying for money?
I did not marry for money.
[laughs]
I didn't marry you for money.
No, you married me because you were pregnant.
You married me because I was pregnant?
I married you because I loved you.
- Bye, Dad. - Bye, sweetheart.
- Love you. - I love you, too.
Back to the gulag.
Okay, E equals one half MV squared.
So if gravity is the constant, we plug in these velocities.
Ryan, what are you doing?
Trying to do the assignment.
Except you've already finished it.
I'm sorry, but if you flunk out of Harbor
you spend the rest of your life
floating in your parent's infinity pool, okay?
I'm here on academic scholarship, so..
Okay, what makes you think my parents have an infinity pool?
I mean, they do, but they're not my parents.
I transferred in from Chino last year. I was just like you.
You were assaulted by the captain of the water polo team?
I've never even seen a water polo game, match, whatever.
Second of all, yeah, yeah, I was.
'I took a second to get to know the guy'
and he was a pretty good friend.
Well, um, I'm not here to make friends.
Yeah, well, mission accomplished.
Look, clearly, this isn't working.
Clearly.
So, let's just..
Look, you do the first half of the assignment
I'll go over it before I put it together with mine.
- And I'll go over yours. - Fine.
We'll have to get together this weekend, go over it together.
Sounds like the perfect way to spend the weekend.
See ya.
The Bait Shop.
- Where is that exactly? - I don't know.
So where'd you get these from, then?
You know, Cohen.
He gave them to you?
To us.
Hmm. Why'd he do that?
He said he wants to be friends that he's trying to change.
Umm, to be less Coheny and more like, well, a person.
He might be trying that just to win you back?
No! I mean, no.
Okay, let's say, hypothetically, Seth really is changing.
Would that mean you'd want to get back together with him?
Well...hypothetically?
You know what? Don't answer. Just go to the concert alone.
- Zach! - See Seth.
No bickering, no bantering, just talk.
As much as I like you, Summer
you need to figure this out with him.
I need you to figure this out.
Holy mack.
You're, like, such an adult.
I mean, you're not insecure, you're not jealous.
Are you a robot? Huh?
We had a great time over break, right?
But if that's all it was supposed to be
and we've taken this as far as possible, just let me know.
Okay?
Okay.
[laughter]
Do you think champagne is really necessary?
Absolutely. We need to toast to quitting, slash, getting fired.
- To independence. - You mean unemployment.
Dad, think how much time Sandy will have to spend on your case.
Padding around the house in socks and robe. I can't wait.
Cal, don't you have a toast to make, too?
No. It's all right. Too much champagne, I get giggly.
When have you been giggly?
Dad, what is it?
Julie and I have been talking, and, I've come to a decision.
Tomorrow morning, I'm calling a press conference
to announce that I'll be stepping down
from The Newport Group and appointing a new CEO.
I'm glad you listened to reason.
Dad, wow.
[clears throat]
As of tomorrow morning, Julie will be
the new Chief Executive Officer of the Newport Group.
Who needs more champagne, hmm?
[hard alternative rock intro]
* Somebody's waiting for me at home *
* I should have known *
* And somebody's got a car outside *
* Somebody's got a car outside *
* Let's take a ride *
* Somebody's waiting for me at home *
Thanks.
- Hey, thanks. - Yup.
Any Summer sightings?
Oh, no, not yet.
What if she doesn't show?
What if, after all this, she never knows
the blood and sweat and other people's pee
that went in to getting her those tickets
because Zach took her to, like, an Incubus concert.
And you'd be happy for her 'cause you're her friend, right?
Totally, yeah.
Oh.
'Hey, you came.'
Where's Zach?
Oh, um, he couldn't make it.
Oh, that's..
That's real...that's too bad.
Let me show you to your very VIP seating. It's this way.
* Somebody's waiting for me at home *
* I should have known *
Hey.
I wasn't planning on coming here tonight.
I'm here for Team Summer.
I'm here for Team Seth.
[sighs]
So, what do you think?
Seth and Summer, star-crossed lovers?
Or better off just friends.
Destined to be together?
Or just too dysfunctional together to make it work.
I guess only time will tell.
Yeah, I guess.
[bell clanging]
Do you wanna go in, watch the band?
The last time we went to a concert
it, uh, didn't turn out too well.
Things are different now.
[bell clanging]
Well, then, come on.
You like this band?
I like Journey.
Julie's waiting in the car. You and I are gonna talk later, yes?
I'm not sure I wanna talk to you.
Sandy.
Kirsten is the one good thing in your life.
How could you do this to her, after all she has done for you?
I have to think of my marriage.
What does Julie Cooper know about being the CEO
of a multi-million dollar company?
It's a figurehead position. You said so yourself.
- Kirsten will run the show. - And work for Julie?
Why the hell would she want to do that?
What do you suggest I do?
I suggest you find a way to make it up to Kirsten now.
[horn beeps]
Unless you want Julie to be your lawyer, too.
* What's in it for me? *
* I came here for a good time *
* And you're telling me to leave *
- Can you see okay? - Yeah, I can see fine.
There's no, like, obstructed views or anything, right?
- Right. - Okay.
I know, sometimes at shows, you can't see so well
'cause, the tall people are standing.
Yeah, right, but now I'm just having a hard time hearing.
But thanks for getting me a seat.
No problem.
Look, Cohen, I think we need to really talk.
Hey! There you are.
Some guy just puked over the amplifier, and--
I'm on it.
Why was that tattooed girl just telling you about vomit?
She's, uh...she's my boss. I actually work here now.
- What? - Yeah.
It's the only way I could get these tickets.
But why?
I needed the tickets to show you that I could be selfless
and I needed to be selfless to get you to stop hating me,
and I really needed you to stop hating me
so that we could be friends.
Cohen, that was really sweet.
Pathetic and sweet?
No, just sweet.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Oh, God.
Oh.
Come on, I'm sorry. Summer, just wait a second.
You are unbelievable.
Not in a good way, right?
I thought you just wanted to be friends.
- I do. - Then what was that kiss?
I didn't mean for it to happen.
- Really? - Yeah.
So this night wasn't a plan to get me back?
No, absolutely not. Unless, maybe, that's what you want.
- Cohen! - What? Come on! Wait a second.
I believed you.
You were changing, you just wanted to be friends.
I do! That's..
Maybe I can't be just friends with you.
Well, then, I guess maybe this is it for us.
I'm so tired right now. I didn't even sleep at all.
Oh, dude, the only thing holding my head up is my lungs.
Sorry, man.
I handled that Summer situation so wrong. I just..
I really shouldn't have returned her phone calls.
- She never called you. - I should've dated other girls.
What other girls?
Maybe if I'd played her hot and cold, right?
Mess with her mind, a little bit. I don't know.
It potentially could've worked.
Look, man, I'm sorry. Really, I am.
I'd love to rehash the evening second by second, but I'm late.
Late for what?
I'm meeting my lab partner. I've got this assignment.
'On a Saturday?'
The whole geek routine was really amusing at first
but you're taking things a little bit too far.
This chick's going down.
Please, I need to talk about me for several more hours.
- You didn't do that anymore. - That's the new Seth Cohen.
I'm back, Ryan.
Cohen Classic. Red, white, and me.
Hang in there. I won't be gone long.
[sighs]
The light of dawn make any of this a little easier to take?
Harder, actually.
- So, what are you going to do? - I'll tell you this.
I'm not going back to the office.
I may tolerate Julie as my stepmother
but I will not suffer the indignity of her being my boss.
Which means, from Monday, we're both officially unemployed.
- Well, there's a concept. - Come on.
You and me, a couple of bathrobes and black socks?
The thought of that is so..
- Liberating. - Scary.
Forget the black socks. Barefoot, baby, barefoot.
I can't be unemployed.
I can't even take a vacation for a week without freaking out.
A vacation with you is no vacation
what with the itineraries and the sightseeing.
I can't have worked this hard and nothing to show for it.
I don't know.
Can't quit.
Can't go back there.
I don't know, either.
What I do know is I'm not the one
you should be telling this to.
[knocking]
- Hey. - Hey.
Seth.
You're in my room.
Yeah.
How'd you get in here?
I took a left at the grotto
and I hopped the funicular to the dumbwaiter.
This is a...nice place.
So, what are you doing in here?
When I have a problem, I like to talk about it incessantly.
Yeah, no, that's it.
I just think I burned out anyone else who will listen.
Is now a bad time?
I'm game.
[sighs]
So...I think I really messed things up
with Summer last night, hurt her pretty bad.
Yeah, you did.
Okay, not going to sugarcoat this one, huh?
Not for you.
Look, if you really want to be her friend...
then maybe you should think about just apologizing.
You know, say you were sorry.
Yeah, no, I know.
Sounds so simple when you say it.
I think that's a good place to start.
Okay. Uh, do you happen to know where Summer is right now?
I just have this thing that I've got to tell her.
Yeah, she's at the club having lunch with her dad.
Oh, yeah, her father.
Cool, well, I'm just going to, you know...
Whoa, Seth, you know what? Don't go there now.
Just, uh, give her some space.
Yeah, space, totally. I know.
Hey, do you know where Ryan is?
'Cause we had fun last night, and I just thought maybe...
Ryan's actually at school doing his physics homework.
School?
I don't know. He's kind of a dork now. Thanks.
She's agreed to supervised visitation,
20 minutes max.
She's my daughter, Sandy.
I don't need to be supervised.
I'm supervising her.
I'm afraid she might kill you.
I'm sorry.
About yesterday.
So that's it?
No second thoughts?
You're not going to change your mind?
It's what I have to do, Kiki,
for Julie... to save our marriage.
Who is going to save the company?
You.
That's why I'm appointing you
Newport Group's Chief Financial Officer.
'Cause we all know
whoever controls the money controls the company.
Really.
Does Julie know that?
She'll find out.
I don't know.
Come on, Kiki.
The company needs you.
The family needs you.
I need you.
Julie will get bored after a day, anyway.
Want to go to a cardio bar,
fashion island...
Do I get a raise?
So, um... I appreciate
what you're trying to do with the...
Okay, I'm reading here.
Oh, uh, take your time.
I just wanted to let you know
that you didn't do a bad job.
Your work isn't terrible, either.
A little rushed, maybe.
So, I've been thinking.
Um... I owe you an apology.
Well, several, actually.
You have to actually say the words.
That's kind of how it works.
I would like to extend... to you
'a formal acknowledgment'
'that I...'
may have, um, unintentionally...
[laughs]
I'm sorry.
Me, too. I'm sorry.
I-I'm sorry about the coffee and the...
black eye and the... tampons.
Well, you can see why I thought
you were intellectually challenged, right?
I'm just...
I'm really glad that you're not.
Your, uh, penmanship, however...
Hey, what's wrong with my penmanship?
'Nothing, just...'
- No? - Next time, don't hold the pen
'between your toes.'
'Oh, well, um, next time'
'don't spell "canceling" with two L's.'
Yeah, that's wrong.
You want to... you want to fix that?
I... I was using
'the Canadian spelling.'
'Oh, you're using the Canadian spelling, eh?'
Hi. I'm looking for, uh, Roberts, table for two?
We've got Roberts for three.
Okay. Thank you.
* Gone *
* She is gone *
* How do you feel about it? *
* That's what I thought *
* You're real done up about it *
* And I wish you the best *
* But I could do without it *
* And I will because you've worn me down *
* Oh, I will because you've worn me down *
* Worn me down like a road *
* I did everything you told *
* Worn me down to my knees... *
Hey.
[sighs]
* Can't stop thinking... *
If someone would've told me last year
that you and I would be the two loneliest people
in Newport, I wouldn't have believed 'em.
Well...
[sighs] at least not the you part.
* Can't stop thinking about her *
* No, you can't stop thinking about her *