One Tree Hill

Sleep well?

Yep.

So, I guess last night we must have...

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess so.

When's the movie start?

You weren't supposed to read that.

You weren't supposed to lie about it, either, were you?

I have to leave next week.

"Closed over bros"!

What the hell is wrong with you?

I leave you alone

and you go back to being that stupid girl

who follows her heart.

What's wrong? I'm gonna lose my company.

For now, I say goodbye to this chapter of my life.

And I look forward to what comes next.

Clay...

Oh, my God. Hi, Quinn.

W-what is she doing here? Clay, s-she tried to kill us!

I've got an idea, babe.

Why don't we eat her brains?

On the count of two?

On the count of two.

Nathan, you have to help me.

Clay is dead, and he's trying to kill me.

Clay's not dead. Not yet.

I'll just give him one of my kidneys, and he'll be fine.

It's not a match, but he can have it if he wants.

Oh, my God.

Haley! Haley!

Haley! We have to go now!

It's too late.

Nathan already bit me.

Oh, my God.

I think it's only a matter of time

before I become a vampire, too.

You mean zombie?

I'm pretty sure he's a vampire.

Okay, look, it's kind of weird to be fighting about this,

but he's definitely a zombie. We'll just agree to disagree, okay?!

Listen to me! You have to take Jamie.

Mom?

You're the only one that can protect him now...

From the vampires.

Damn it, Haley --

No! Oh, my God!

Oh! No, no, no, no!

Aah! Oh, my God, no!

You guys okay?

We're fine.

Quinn, toss me that bat.

I will not let these vampire bridesmaids ruin our wedding. They're zombies!

Are you kidding me?! Do you not see how slow they're moving?!

Yeah!

Nice shot.

Don't look at the dress!

I'm sorry! I didn't see it!

Quinn! Take Jamie and get out of here!

Okay! Good luck!

Jamie.

Hey Betty. Happy Halloween.

Well, you'll be happy to know

I decided to pass out actual candy this year

instead of apples.

I know how much that embarrassed you last year.

Excuse me.

Why -- why -- why would you put that on

when you know how I feel about clowns?

Okay, I need you to stop staring at me.

Hi, mom. If you're there,

who's the creepy serial killer on the couch?

That's Chuck.

She hates clowns.

So does my mom.

So, uh, where'd you get that awful mask there?

It's my dad's. He mostly wears it at night.

Mostly.

Okay.

Hey, mom, is dad still taking us trick-or-treating tonight?

Yeah, he, um... Can't stop talking about it.

Trust me, there's nothing else he'd rather be doing tonight.

Cool. The pass is away.

It's complete.

Bobcats' season opener is tonight.

I'm sorry you're not there, Nate.

Thanks, man.

Hasn't really sunk in yet.

Hey, listen to this.

"Agents for Troy Jameson went on record today

"stating that if a more realistic offer

"doesn't come in from Atlanta this week,

"they will immediately halt all negotiations

"and instruct the star quarterback

to re-enter the NFL draft next year."

Wow.

They're bluffing, right?

No. Lesson one -- these guys don't bluff.

If they did,

they'd lose leverage on all future negotiations.

Leverage for other clients.

Other prospective clients. Yeah, you're catching on.

So you're telling me

Troy Jameson could miss out on his entire rookie season

because his agents want to use him as an example

for future clients?

Well, yes an -- I mean, I'm sure

that they're really trying to get him the best deal possible.

But to do that, they have to take risks.

Yeah, but the guys in the locker room

are gonna hold that against him.

And if there's one thing I know,

it's the second you lose the respect of your teammates,

you're done.

You might as well pack up and go home.

Happy Halloween, Marvin.

I got you a little something. Isn't it cute?

I've always thought abnormally small pumpkins

were kind of cute. Thanks.

I listened to your Podcast last night.

I never thought I'd learn so much about the rules of cricket.

Well, never hurts to know the rules, Millie.

I'll keep that in mind.

Um, so, do you want to hang out later, after the party?

Sure. That sounds cool. I'll see you then.

Okay.

So, you guys are finally back together?

Ah, it's not like that. We're just hanging out.

Okay.

This is just an observation,

but, uh, I think she thinks you guys are getting back together.

See, girls just don't give their pumpkins to anyone.

Dude, handle your own girl drama.

Hey.

Where did Mouth get that tiny pumpkin?

Millie gave it to him.

I didn't know they were back together.

Did you, uh, need a drink or something?

No, I'm good.

I just wanted to say that I'm really sorry Alex left town.

I never wanted.

Look, we both know you wanted her gone.

And now she's gone.

You were right. I was wrong.

Just do me a favor -- don't pretend you care, okay?

Crisis intervention.

Hi. Haley?

Hi. You haven't called in a while.

I wanted to call, but...

I figured I shouldn't be wasting all your time.

I'm not the only person with problems.

Trust me. You're not wasting a second of my time.

I look forward to your calls.

So as long as you need someone to talk to,

Slainte, Haley.

Sorry?

It means "cheers."

Oh. Hmm, I like that.

So I was thinking...

You don't even know my name.

It's Erin.

Slainte, Erin.

How you feeling today?

How you feeling today, beautiful?

Not very beautiful.

Oh. Okay. Well, I'm gonna go grab a mirror.

Your reflection should take care of that.

Stop.

I'm not feeling very good about myself right now.

You want to talk about it?

What's there to talk about?

It's gone.

Clothes Over Bros, everything I worked so hard to build --

it's all gone.

Not all of it.

Julian, I signed everything away.

Hey, come here.

Tell me something.

Why was Clothes Over Bros so successful?

Actually, I'll answer that.

It's because of you.

Every design, every detail, every idea

came from somewhere inside of you.

And that's still there. You can't sign that away.

But Clothes Over Bros was me.

Without it, I don't really know who I am anymore.

Well, good news. Today's Halloween.

And even though

it's a highly overrated creepy witch holiday,

the one perk of it is you don't have to know who you are.

You can be anyone you want today.

I'll get it.

Trick or treat!

Aren't you a little old to be trick-or-treating?

Ouch.

But I guess you're right.

So no candy for me.

Can I help you?

Is my son here?

Oh, please, God, no.