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| They have one scene together in that episode.
Quote:
DUNCAN: Hey, Trina.
TRINA: Duncan! You're looking good.
DUNCAN: It's all the clean living.
Trina watches Kendall as she runs over to Logan who is leaning against the bureau.
KENDALL: Hi baby!
She grabs hold of his shirt, getting in close.
KENDALL: What took you so long?
LOGAN: Mm.
Kendall kisses him, but it is fairly one-sided. Trina watches in amazement. The "baby" starts to cry.
LOGAN: Well, if I had known you were throwing yourself at my roommate...
Logan wipes his mouth with his fingers as Duncan picks up the doll.
LOGAN: ...I'd have raced home.
KENDALL: I brought a surprise for you.
Trina continues to observe, not able to believe what she is seeing.
KENDALL: I figured you and Duncan could try it. Maybe if you boys play nice, you could share. Or take turns or something.
Kendall smiles, glancing at Duncan, who raises his eyebrow.
LOGAN: Duncan's not into that sort of thing, pumpkin.
KENDALL: And I'm talking about Dick's Maserati.
TRINA: Wait a minute. Are you, like, sleeping with my little brother? What is he, thirteen?
KENDALL: Thirteen? He wishes. So, is this your much older sister I've heard nothing about?
LOGAN: Oh yes, where are my manners? Kendall Casablancas, Trina Echolls. Rode hard, meet put away wet.
TRINA: Hm. I'm guessing she's the wet one. Well, I'd love to stay and chat, but I've got places to be.
KENDALL: Where? Is there a club where you, Dedee Pfeiffer, Joey Travolta, and Melissa Rivers all meet for drinks?
Logan is enjoying the duel of wits immensely and smirks as he watches them both.
TRINA: There is. I don't think you'd like it, it's twenty-one and over.
Kendall makes an "Oh, damn" face. Logan grins.
TRINA: We're hitting an after party at Chuck E. Cheese, though, if you're free. Mm.
They smile bitchily at each other.
TRINA: 'Kay, well, I need him in bed by ten pm sharp. He's got school tomorrow.
Trina grins at her brother and grabs him by the cheeks. She waggles his head faux-affectionately.
TRINA: Mm.
As Logan clears his throat, she lets go, but not before tapping him on the nose with her finger.
TRINA: 'Night, all.
Duncan, the doll now on his shoulder, waves as Trina walks out of the suite.
LOGAN: Well, the joke's on her. She came over to borrow my video camera. The girl does love a good exit line.
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