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Cappie/Casey
Cappie: [seeing Casey for the first time] I think I see my gold medal. Cappie: Cappie. Casey: That's your name? Cappie: Please reveal me with yours. Casey: I'm Casey Cartwright. Cappie: Wow. Sexy alliteration, Casey Cartwright. Simple, yet elegant. Wanna do a body shot? Casey: Someone's already getting me a drink. Thanks. Cappie: In a cup? How boring. Casey: Well, at least, I get to keep my clothes on. Cappie: Rarely a virtue in my experience. And, just for the record, I was hoping you would do the shot off of me.
Casey: [walking down the stairs in a red dress] Hey. Cappie: You look ... stunning. Casey: You look pretty dapper yourself ... it's deja vu, sort of. Cappie: Yeah, I've been thinking about the past myself lately. Casey: Yeah ...
Cappie: If you win, what do you want? Casey: How about 100 bucks? ... And what do you want? Cappie: What do you think? Casey: Tryin' to take advantage of me 'cause I'm a little drunk and a lot bad at this game, aren't you? Cappie: [nodding yes] Nooo. Casey: You're on. Casey: You know, Cap, I hope I didn't hurt you when I ended things. Cappie: Who said it's over? Cappie: Don't scratch. [Casey very obviously misses her last ball, losing the pool game and the bet] Cappie: Did you mean to do that? Casey: [nodding yes] No. [They kiss]
Casey: Have you forgotten our first time? You can be as cocky as you want but it was more than just sex. Cappie: It was pretty amazing, right? Casey: No! It was awkward, uncomfortable, and terrifying but ... we were in love. It was the perfect moment in time that I look back on with no regrets.
Cappie: Nothing starts the day off right like that first cup of Joe. After all, your first is always the best, don't you agree? The one that's the most special. Casey: The one you can never avoid. Cappie: The one you can never forget. Casey: [to Rebecca] Um, I think I want an iced coffee. Cappie: Might I recommend a Cappieccino?
Evan: It's just too bad you couldn't take care of Casey. Cappie: Now why'd you have to go and bring that up? Beaver: He took care of her ... all night long during rush. Cappie: Down, Beave!
Casey: I happen to like nice guys. Cappie: I'm nice guys.
Evan: You must be getting real tired of coming in second to me. Cappie: You know what makes it easier? Knowing I'll always be her first.
Casey: I know where I wanna be in ten years. Do you? Cappie: I wanna be with you.
Cappie: I know you ... [to Casey after he can sense that she came to see her for another reason]
Cappie: So seeing me with someone else is driving you insane?
Casey: [to Rebecca about Cappie] If you hurt him, I will hurt you.
Casey: I still care about you, Cap ...
Casey: I know I don't have any claim on him. It's just that Cappie has always been there for me ...
Cappie: It's really good to see you so relaxed. You're like your old self again. Casey: Thanks, Cap.
Rebecca: [to Cappie] You're beneath me. You can't even get over your ex girlfriend. Casey: Hey, don't bring me into this. Rebecca: You've always been in this. And you always will be.
Casey: I'm sorry, Cap. Cappie: About what? The fact that I don't have a plan. Casey: About the fact that I judged you for it. I was wrong. Cappie: What has gotten into you? Casey: What do you mean? Cappie:You're so nice and carefree and beach babe beautiful. I feel like I'm in a tampon commercial. Casey: That's because in four days I have to go back to school and figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life. Cappie: What about that ten year plan? Casey: Let's just say I copied off of someone else's paper. And now I don't know what I'll be doing in ten minutes. I'm staring out into the vast empty ocean that is my future. Cappie: It feels good, doesn't it? Casey: It does. And it feels terrifying. [They kiss]
Cappie: Hey, you think you might want to ... Casey: I don't think that's a good idea. You've suffered a head trauma. Besides, there are ten people sleeping in my room. Cappie: I was going to say "get some breakfast." Casey: Oh, that sounds nice. Let me go get my purse. Cappie: Case, I ... Casey: Go, she needs you. Cappie: About tonight ... Casey: It was nothing. Kissing a boy on the beach was eleven on my list. Thanks for the help. [After he leaves, she opens her list. And we see that there is no #11 on her list.]
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