BROOKE: We should totally
hang out more. What is your name?
HALEY: Haley…
BROOKE: Yeah. I don’t like that name. Lets call
you… Brooke!
**LATER THAT NIGHT**
[The car beeps to signal lack of
gas]
BROOKE: I hear birds.
PEYTON: Unbelievable! Brooke, did you not think to put gas
in the car?
[BROOKE looks at HALEY]
BROOKE:
Answer
the question, Brooke.
~ONE TREE HILL