Man, you get everyone to confess.
I think it's the uniform. Do you have anything to confess?
Yes. You embarrass me.
S3Papa's Cabin
S3Un-American Graffiti
8 a.m. - shouldn't you be in a wet suit somewhere?
Early Poli. Sci.
And you're actually going?
Yeah, I even bought this amazing pen that accents text in neon colors.
Ah, a highlighter.
Lots of advancements since the last time I buckled down.
What about you?
"Violence in early adolescence."
Need me to autograph your textbook?
Thanks, but...
Hey, by the way, I am throwing I birthday party for Parker this weekend. I've been studying up too. I watched My Super Sweet Sixteen. That reminds me, do you know where I can get about a dozen eunuchs?
Not offhand, but I could make some calls.
Hello, Stosh. What do you say we head out, have a few beers?
That's one of those trick questions, isn't it?
I got some new IDs for you. Wallace. [hands Wallace and Piz their new IDs]
This picture is Jon Bon Jovi.
Yes. It is.
Biggie Smalls? We don't really all look alike, Mr. Mars.
I know that, Wallace. Now, let's go out and get our drink on.
Nothing says "I'm over you" like dating down.
[Max and Mac are laughing and hitting it off]
Okay, seriously, did my friends hire you?
S3Debasement Tapes
So...Piz didn't say anything about the whole party...thing?
Like how you two made out in the hall and then you took off? Why? Is he calling you all the time?
He called once. The day after. But...how would you interpret his mood?
You want me to have this talk? Am I a twelve year old girl?
No...but you're drinking Fresca and watching Joan Crawford movies.
Is the eggplant good?
SSSpaghetti Server
It's okay.
How about that stuff?
SSSpaghetti Server
It's good.
It's probably horrible for you, right? I'll stay with the eggplant. No, wait - what do you think? [pause] I need to see a psychiatrist.
I was thinking more an English professor. What we're dealing with her is an absurd level of symbolism. [to server] Two lasagnas.
SSSpaghetti Server
Okay.
Symbolism?
I mean, the Bronson Parmigiana is good for me, but, ooh! The Maxuccine looks awfully tempting.
It's not my fault Max won't stop calling. Like you should talk.
Me? I'm not ordering good boy while wishing I ordered bad boy.
No, you gave up bad boy, but keep asking for samples of good boy.
No, I - wait, what?
Okay, if Logan is the fettucine... [cellphone rings]
It's the eggplant.
DFDesmond Fellows
[to Veronica] Anyone ever tell you, you look like a feisty young Barbara Eden?
And his role in this enterprise?
Consultant. I'm an ass expert.
Yes, except for the expert part.
I'm an ass? Who would you ask for advice about lions, a lion or a gerbil? Gerbil, you say? No, you would ask a lion, because by virtue of being a lion, a lion is an expert on lions. So... Okay. I don't see how you hope to launch a website about hot asses without me, but fine. It's Friday night. If I walk long enough in a straight line, I'll hit a party.
So, are you surviving?
Surviving what?
Helping Piz. You know, his puppy dog eyes on you all the time.
It's weird. Like you said, normal Piz. Like nothing ever happened.
[amused] Which bothers you, because making out with you is supposed to be some life-changing experience.
I don't know. I just... Why are we talking about this?
I thought you liked these kind of conversations.
No.
I was hoping we could follow it up with a cuteness countdown of the Baldwin brothers.
I hope we're still friends after I Taser you.
[showing Mac how his term-paper website works.] For the dumb, billable links at the top, disguised as functions.
So they link without realizing.
And I make a dollar. See, the point of the Internet is to make money off of stupid people.
I like how you think, Max.
That sound you hear is my idealism quietly shattering.
That other sound you hear is my cynicism laughing at your idealism shattering.
Well, it won't be laughing when I crash your greedy little evil website.
I'll be laughing when you try.
Will you? Maybe I'm in your trusted-host table already.
Should I get a camera? There's gotta be someone out there that'd pay to see this hot nerd-on-nerd action.
S3I Know What You'll Do Next Summer
You realize you're the radio-host version of a rock star, right? I don't know what the groupie procedure is for this scenario, but I might have to throw my panties at you.
Or I could autograph you. I believe we have some Sharpies lying around.
The world is upside down. Veronica Mars wants to believe in miracles, and I'm the cynical one.
Tell your roommate I came by hoping to kill time between classes getting to second base with someone, and then left unsatisfied.
He's a good guy, Veronica. Try not to rip out his heart.
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