Episode 13: The Throwback
Part 3:
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Newport Union High School, Senior Hallway, Monday, 1:30 P.M.:
(Marissa grabs a couple of books from her locker and slams it closed. She tunrs around and walks into Johnny.)
Johnny: Hey. Marissa… could we talk?
Marissa: Look, I'm late to hist---
Johnny: Please.
Marissa: Johnny, I know what you have to say.
Johnny: No, you don't. Marissa---
Marissa: I already told you. I'm with Ryan I've invested too much in him to just throw away our future together.
Johnny: I don't care about Ryan. I care about you.
Marissa: I know. But it's not about how you feel Johnny. I'm sorry.
Johnny: Marissa, just listen!
Marissa: Look, I don't want to hear it, okay? Please just leave me alone! (Marissa closes her eyes, regretting what she just said. She opens them again and apologzes.) I'm sorry, I just---
Johnny: You know what, it doesn't even matter anymore. You're getting back into Harbor, I'm going off on tour… why don't you just have a nice life, okay? (Johnny turns around and walks away.)
Marissa: Johnny, wait! (He turns back around and the two of them stare at each other for a moment. He then turns back around. Marissa sighs and heads to class. The camera turns to the entrance of the library, where Casey, who witnessed the whole conversation, is standing. She lets out a sigh as well.
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Harbor High School, Senior Hallway, Monday, 1:30 P.M.:
(Ryan and Seth are walking down the hallway.)
Seth: So, what's going on
Ryan: Nothing much. You?
Seth: About the same.
Ryan: So, Dr. Kim said Marissa has a good chance of getting back in. Thanks to Summer and Anna.
Seth: Well, now that you mention it, I kind of have a small problem
Ryan: Yeah. I figured that would be a problem. S, how goes it with the Summer Anna situation anyway?
Seth: It's pretty… awkward. Kind of.
Ryan: That's good.
Seth: Yeah. Summer says everything is fine though, so I guess… I guess we're all good. But something bout the situation is not quite right,
Ryan: Wait. Summer told you she's okay with it?
Seth: Yeah, why?
Ryan: You honestly believe that nothing is going on between those two?
Seth: Come on, man. She's my girlfriend. I trust her. (Ryan shoots him a look.) And if the whole trust thing doesn't work out, at least I know the two of them won't become friends. We all know how disturbing that could be.
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Harbor High School, Library, Monday, 1:30 P.M.:
(Anna is at the library sitting at a table with a book open. She is writing on a piece of lined paper. Summer approaches abd shadows over the table. Anna looks at her and smiles.)
Anna: Hey Summer.
Summer: Where's Seth?
Anna: Excuse me?
Summer: Look, I know you didn't just come here to visit Newport.
Anna: What are you talking about, Summer?
Summer: If you're here for Seth---
Anna: What? (The two of them glare at each other.)You don't honestly believe that, do you?
Summer: For your information, me and Cohen are doing great. We don't need you to bring any problems to our relationship.
Anna: I'm not here to go after Seth.
Summer: Then why are you here?
Anna: (angrily getting up) You know what? You can think what you want. But I am not here for Seth.
Summer: So you keep saying. But how am I supposed to believe you?
Anna: I didn't think you'd take it this way.
Summer: Look, you might think you have him, with the AP physics and the comic books… but he is mine.
Anna: Summer—
Summer: Don't bother. I'm leaving (Summer turns around and begins to walk out.)
Anna: It's funny. I thought that you'd be a little bit more understanding. (Anna collects her things and says to Summer.) Hey, Summer? Just so you know, my aunt… she passed away. My uncle thought it woulkd be best if I spend some time in Newport with my parents.
Summer: Seth didn't tell me---
Anna: That's because Seth doesn't know. You're the only one I told.
Summer: Oh my gosh.
Anna: Say hi to Seth for me. Apparently, I'm not allowed to speak to him myself. (Anna walks out. Summer has an extremely guilty look on her face.)
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The Newport Group, Sandy's Office, Monday, 2:00 P.M.:
(Sandy is sitting in his office filling out some papers when two shady looking police officers knock on his door.)
Sandy: May I help you?
Officer: Is there a Wayne Riddle here?
Sandy: He's not here right now. He… he left.
Officer 2: He did?
Sandy: Yeah. Recently, as a matter of fact.
Officer: Was he here today?
Sandy: Yes he was.
Officer: Well, if you know where he is, could you please give us a call?
Sandy: (As he takes the card and looks at it) What is this about?
Officer: Just tell him we need to speak to him. It's important. (The two officers walks away. Sandy suspiciously looks down at the card and then back at them two of them, who are now outside of the office.)
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Cohen household, Kitchen, Monday, 2:00 P.M.:
(Kirsten is sitting at the kitchen table having a cup of coffeen sorting out the mail. She opens an envelope addressed to her and opens it, taking out a large invitation of a party taking place in Beverly Hills. She sees a paper asking if she would like to cater. She lets out a small sigh.)
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Yogalates Class, Monday, 2:30 P.M.:
(Taryn, Betty, Joan, Nancy, and a few others are sitting in relaxing positions on the floor.)
Taryn: I'm just saying that we have to give those two a chance. I mean, look at them. They're all alone.
Nancy: They have each other.
Taryn: You know what Nancy? I think you need to let Julie back into our group. Not that you're really a part of it. If we wanted, we could have you out in a minute.
Nancy: Oh yeah?
Taryn: Yeah!
Betty: Look, Taryn's right. Julie deserves another shot. I mean, she suffered from a few setbacks – so what?
Nancy: Her husband stole millions of dollars from half the people in Newport, she was clearly scamming Caleb Nichol for his money, she made a porn video---
Joan: Next time she has a secret like that, I'm sure she won't make a video. Like you and your whole whore business.
Nancy: (glaring at her) Fine. We'll give her another shot. But if something bad happens, don't complain about it. (The three of the girls smile at her. They then close there eyes and return to their normal positions.)
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