Poor Ryan :)
Seth : Ryan... Ugh buddy come on.(ouvre les rideaux) Look I know you're bummed that Lindsay left but you can't live like this, alright. Hey, do you remember when Summer was leaving for Italy with Zach ? You refused to let me stay bed ridden and depressed.
Ryan : No I didn't. I gave you your space to do what you have to do.
Seth : True but right now, what I have to do is help you so...what can I do, level with me ask and it shall be yours.
Ryan : Fine, you leaving right now.
Seth : Ok, anything but that...Hey, what about Captain Oats, I've seen the way you look at him, you say the word and your pool house is his manger.
Ryan : Seth...
Seth : Speaking of which are you getting like a little bit sick of the pool house because we can actually switch rooms, you can have mine we just thought you'd like the privacy.
Ryan : I do like the privacy, I would like some right now actually.
Seth : What about a nice private booth at our favourite diner uh? Cup of coffee, short stack a little syrup side of bacon.
Ryan : Seth I mean it.
Seth : Extra crispy like the man likes it, maybe those nice little sausage patties.
Ryan : Seth shut up...Please.(Seth semble blessé) This thing with Lindsay is...different.
Seth : Different how?
Ryan : Different as in...not fixed by pancakes and don't ask me how I feel about waffles.
Seth : Got it.
Ryan : ...I don't mean to take this out on you.
Seth : No it's fine, that's what I'm here for.
Ryan : I just... had a lot of people in my life who just left...I thought those days were gone but I...guess they aren't.
Seth : Ok...alright well I'm just gonna leave ... not...leave but you know what I'm saying. Uh I could give you something to go. It's stupid, ok.