Yeah I like crusts too !
Seth : So...Tijuana.
Summer : Yea.
Seth : You think we should've woken up Ryan and Marissa?
Summer : no, they looked so cute together. Vomit.
Seth : Hey it's a real sentimental streak you got there, summer.
Summer : Trouser it, Cohen. It's too early for your so called comedy.
Seth : You enjoy my comedy.
Summer : *raises eyebrows*
Seth : You know what else i think you enjoy? Me.
Summer : Well, that's because you're mentally unstable.
Seth : Be that as it may, i think that facts speak for themselves.
May i remind you of a little something I'd like to call, the time you kissed
me by the pool at my grandfather's birthday party.
Summer : What're you talking about?
Seth : okay, i know that denial is a very powerful coping mechanism.
But i just think Summer, that it's time that we paid lip service to our lip service.
Summer : Two words: no tongue.
Seth : Well, you did agree to take this little trip down to mexico.
Summer : I needed a ride.
Seth : We shared the same bed.
Summer : I wasn't going to sleep on the couch, it smelled like these eggs
Seth : You ate my toast, Summer.
Summer : I like crusts, Seth.
Seth : Face it, our chemistry is undeniable.
Summer : You know what else is undeniable?
Seth : What?
Summer : the pain this fork is going to cause when i jam it into your EYE.
Summer : (apologetic smile) I suffer from rage blackouts.
Seth : i'm just, uh, check.