Dan Scott: Hey, how you feeling, son?
Nathan Scott: Ok. What's my bag doing there?
Dan Scott: Well I packed some things for you.
Nathan Scott: Dad, I'm not going to move to the beach house, okay?
Dan Scott: You don't have to. We'll work this out.
Nathan Scott: Well then what's this?
Dan Scott: You and I are going away for the weekend.
Nathan Scott: Are you kidding?
Dan Scott: I already put up with your mom, got your golf clubs in the back cover and I got a 9 AM t-time.
Nathan Scott: Dad, you can't just sprain things on me like this, alright? I have plans this weekend!
Dan Scott: I know you do, with me.