First kiss !
Cohen is so romantique
with him poem...
Summer: Hey, what are you doing I need you to introduce me to..
Seth: Ok you know what Summer ah no !
Summer: What ?
Seth: This whole night all you've done is use me to meet rich older guys.?
Summer: That's not true ok... maybe a little.
Seth: Do you have any idea how pathetic it is to sit there an listen to you babble about mergers and acquisitions while some guy just stares at your boobs !
Summer: Which guy was starting at my boobs ?
Seth: Who cares listen to me the point is that that guy doesn't you, he doesn't care about who you really are. Infact he has no idea that every day of 3rd grade you shared your lunch with that little skinny squirrel that kept getting his nuts stolen by that fat squirrel.
Summer: I hated that mean squirrel.
Seth: And none of those guys were there when you had to read your poem aloud in class and your hand was shaking because you were nervous and you cared what the other kids thought !
Summer: Poem...what poem ?
Seth: ...I wish I was a mermaid..
Summer: You remember that ? That was like sixth grade.
Seth: I wish I was a mermaid and...was friends with all the fish, a shiny tail an sea shells I wish...