Marissa: So, what are you doing here, seriously?
Ryan: Seriously? (truthfully) I stole a car. Crashed it. Actually, my brother did. Since he had a gun and drugs on him, he’s in jail. I got out, and my mom threw me out. She was pissed off and drunk. So Mr. Cohen took me in.
Marissa: You’re their cousin from Boston, right?
Ryan: Right…
Sandy: (walking towards them) Hi, Marissa.
Marissa:Hey, Mr. Cohen. I was just meeting your nephew.
Sandy: Oh. My favorite nephew. Ryan. All the way from Seattle.
Marissa: Seattle?
Ryan: Dad lives there. Mom lives in Boston.
 

Ryan : Wow, this is a nice car. I didn't know your kind of lawyer made this kind of money.
Sandy : We don't. But my wife does.
 

Seth (to Ryan): Welcome to the dark side.
 

Seth (to Ryan): Why don't you go back to Chino?  If you need a ride, I'm sure there's a bunch of really nice cars in the parking lot that you could steal.
Summer: Chino?!  Ew.