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You are the supreme Radcliffe smart-ass.

I didn't think it would be like this.

I'm studying. I am, amn't I? I'm studying. I am, amn't I?

See, I think you're scared.

- Always running the show. - She may succeed.

Look, Miss Cavalleri, I told you, my name Is Oliver.

What do I do? What can I do for Jenny?

Yeah, I've noticed you hate making dean's list and being All-Ivy.

You're a heartless bastard.

How many people do you know have to cope with a Barrett Hall?

Well, we're kind of negative on it.

But I said you wouldn't mind.

Oh... Well, we've got to take care of those.

Someday, you're gonna have to come up with the courage to admit you care.

Yeah. We're supposed to play, but I think I'll cancel it.

Hello, darling.

- Come on, Arthur, let's go! - Are you a dirty player?

I thought you wanted to spend it with me.

Yeah, I know the one. Real tight-ass.

My great-grandfather happened to give the thing to Harvard.

- You were first in the class? - Not quite.

I see. Thank you.

- When you were on your ass. - Thanks for coming.

I mean... I know that I love not only you,

- Hey, Jenny, you won't laugh. - What?

I want you to be merry.

What are you doing New Year's Eve?

- She's in the downstairs phone booth. - Where is that?

You're going back to Cranston, Rhode Island, to bake cookies?

Your rebellion.

You're under the mistaken impression that I wanted to make love to you.

Hey, watch your language. There's a grownup present.

Couldn't you just tell me over there?

By the authority vested in me by the commonwealth of Massachusetts,

Jenny, I can't believe he liked my instant poverty.

But... tell me. Is it... What's the word?

He said "sacred." The priest.

- He's not a priest. - He is to me.

Well, yeah, for a second, I clutched.

- OK. OK, you look terrible. - No, I do not look terrible.

...for as long as possible.

- Who's Phil? - My father.

I want to get my letter with everyone else, please.

and that you're going to go on to law school.

What are you talking about?

Definitely. Not interested.

Hey, where's the old Radcliffe confidence?

-...not bad. - Oh, Jenny, come on!

- I will never talk to him. - Please, can't you just do it for me?

- Come on, Jenny! - Oh, come on.