Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Back to the gulag.
-Don't worry, Seth, it won't affect you. -He wouldn't lose the company? -No.
So, let's just...
Accusing you of making everything about you.
Hi, excuse me. Uh, we're here about tickets.
I know that there's a lot of uncertainty in our lives right now,
-Why do you hate me so much? -No, I don't; I'm sorry.
Right. Grandpa. To tell you the truth, I haven't even like... um...
No. Mom!
-Oh, well, then what was that, that kiss? -I don't know. I didn't mean for it to happen. -Really? -Yeah.
Uh, less selfish. More selfless, less take, more give.
Julie's waiting in the car. You and I are gonna talk later. Yes?
I'm so tired right now. I-I didn't even sleep at all.
-Well, um, I'm not here to make friends. -Yeah, well, mission accomplished.
Maybe if I'd played her hot and cold, right, mess with her mind a little bit, then I don't know. I think it potentially could
Seth really is changing. Would that mean you'd want to get back together with him?
-It's the new me, Ryan. World, wrap your head around the new Seth Cohen. -You're talking about yourself in the third person
-I just need to talk about me for, like, several more hours at least. -I thought you didn't do that anymore.
Face it, Caleb, it's time to get your Martha Stewart on.
-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?
No, no, no. Stay. Um, actually, we were just talking, and um...
-So, um... I appreciate what you're trying to do with the... -Okay, I'm reading here. -Oh, uh, take your time.
-So, you're doing all this for Summer? -Yeah, for her friendship.
-Your, uh, penmanship, however... -Hey, what's wrong with my penmanship?
-What do you want? -Tickets for Friday's show. -Sold out. Sorry.
-Yeah, but Zach's not Seth. -Believe me, I know.
No, that was the new Seth Cohen. I'm back, Ryan. Cohen Classic, red, white, and me, come on.