[Pacey's car]
(Pacey is driving while Joey sits in the passenger
seat)
Joey: (happily) You know, you never know how things are gonna turn
out.
Pacey: Very true, Potter.
Joey: I mean, who would've thought that I'd
actually be able to use those
dance lessons?
Pacey: There's gonna be
dancing at this thing? (He takes a flier from her)
Joey: Yeah.
Pacey: I
thought you said it was just self-congratulatory award giving.
Joey: This is
a big deal! AJ's going to be reading his work in front of
several very
important alumni. He's the youngest person in his department
to win
the-
Pacey: (reads) Creating Viting Award? (he holds up the paper)
Joey:
(taking it from him) Creative writing.
Pacey: Yeah, I'll say.
Joey:
(annoyed) It's calligraphy.
Pacey: It's pretentious. (pauses) You know what,
don't mind me. Just have a
good time this weekend.
Joey: I will.
(wistfully) I mean this could be the most romantic night of
my
life. I mean, its not every day that I get invited to elegant dinners
with distinguished guests, accompanied by a friend who
Pacey:
Friend? Is that what you and AJ are?
Joey: (starting to explain) Well
I… AJ and I are… (gets upset) It's really
none of your business what AJ and
I are.
Pacey: AJ and you are friends who kiss.
Joey: (exasperated, throws
her head back on the seat) Pacey, look.
Long-distance
relationships don't necessarily follow the same rules and
definitions as
regular relationships.
Pacey: No they don't, and that's why they're perfect
for you. Cuz they're
not real.
Joey: What is that supposed to
mean?
(Pacey parks the car and he and Joey get out)
Pacey: Don't you see?
(he gets her bag from the trunk) Little scrubber girl
gets to put on a
pretty dress and go to the ball with college Prince
Charming. That's
not real. It's a fairy tale.
Joey: Say what you will, but fairy tale or
not, I still feel what I feel,
Pacey.
Pacey: All I'm saying is all you
have here is an eyes-closed wish.
Joey: (tosses her head) Sometimes wishes
come true.
Pacey: Yes, sometimes wishes do come true, sometimes even in
unexpected
places. But reality always finds a way of creeping back in,
Jo. Clock
inevitably strikes midnight and then it's pumpkin city, the
fantasy fades.
Joey: (walks away) Try to have a good weekend, Pacey.
Thanks for the ride.
Pacey: Have a good time.
(She waves goodbye without
looking back at him, obviously annoyed. Pacey
looks regretful)
[Gale's Yet-To-Be-Named Restaurant)
(Dawson looks over some papers.
Gale enters carrying a tray.)
Gale: We could have a winner here.
Dawson: I
really hope you're right.
Gale: What, just because my restaurant opens in
less than a week and I
haven't found a chef?
Dawson: Or waiters or
menus.
Gale: What, the menus still haven't arrived from the
printers?
Dawson: No, we sent them back yesterday, remember? We said
twenty-two
hundred dollars was a little pricey for scampi.
Gale: Right,
um you just keep screening applicants for my wait staff. (She
stirs her
spoon in the bowl) Hopefully we have found our kitchen talent.
The chowder smells amazing. (Both of them take a bite and grimace.)
What do
you think?
Dawson: Look, I don't know fine food, but I know
enough to tell you that
this sucks.
Gale: Are you sure that we don't want
to just steal Bodie from the Potters?
Dawson: Not unless we decide that
Bessie and Alexander don't need a home,
and I don't need Joey as a
friend.
Gale: Chowder isn't easy to master. Here, try his breaded
monkfish, it
looks great. I've got to go off to the printer. Oh
and Honey, don't worry.
Everything's gonna be fine. (She gives him a
kiss and leaves. Dawson
shakes his head. Andie and Jack enter
behind him. Jack holds a large sign
in his hands.)
Andie:
Hey.
Dawson: Hey. Thanks so much for picking up the sign, I really
appreciate
it.
Jack: Yeah, well unfortunately this may exacerbate the
insanity. (Jack holds
it up to show there's nothing written on
it.)
Andie: Unless of course you want to keep the place a secret.
Dawson:
What happened?
Jack: Well, the guy told your mom he had to have a name by
today, he's
already got another job.
Dawson: I thought it was The Fish
Bistro.
Andie: Dawson, a woman has the right to change her mind.
Dawson:
Not this late in the game.
Andie: Well, uh, okay so the restaurant could be
like one of those hip
no-name clubs, you know, too cool to have a
name.
Foreign Man: Excuse, please. I look for restaurant of fish, I am
trying out
for chowder menu.
Dawson: You guys hungry?
Capeside Mentor Center
(Pacey and a Woman walk down a staircase)
Pacey:
So who is this kid worthy of being a Witter mentee?
Woman: Someone your
school administration and I thought would be
appropriate.
Pacey: How
exactly do you guys go about making that determination?
Woman: You'll
see. If there are any problems, I can always assign you to
someone
else.
Pacey: I think I'll probably be able to handle a nine-year old,
thanks.
(The Woman opens the door to reveal Buzz sitting on the
floor.)
Woman: Buzz Thompson, meet Pacey Witter.
Pacey: Hey, how you
doing, kid? (He reaches down to shake Buzz's hand)
Buzz: How old are
you?
Pacey: Sixteen, how old are you?
Buzz: You have a five o'clock
shadow.
Pacey: Well, I'm mature.
Buzz: Is that what you call it?
Pacey:
(bends down) I get it, you're a smart-ass. (He sits) That's why they
put us together, people think I'm a smart-ass, too.
Buzz: (sarcastically)
But when they really get to know you, they discover
under the gruff exterior
lies a vulnerable, beating heart.
(Pacey laughs bashfully)
Buzz: Get
real! I'm not like one of those kids on 7th Heaven, and I'm not
like
you, Pissy.
Pacey: (trying to be patient) Pacey.
Buzz: Whatever,
Pissy.
Pacey: (getting more angry) Pacey, and you don't know anything about
me,
kid.
Buzz: I know you think you don't want to be here, but you're
just dying to
throw your arm around me and have a warm and fuzzy. Well
don't bother,
'cause you're going to be back here trying to get rid of
me. I give you 48
hours, kid!
(Pacey looks back at the Woman who
smiles)
[Boston Train Station]
(Joey looks around, looking lost. She sees a
sign that says "Potter,
Joseph." She smiles and waves. The crowd
parts to reveal Morgan, a tall,
beautiful blonde. Joey's face
falls.)
Joey: Hi, um, I'm Joey Potter.
Morgan: Of course you are.
Joey:
And you are?
Morgan: I'm Morgan. I am AJ's oldest friend.
Joey:
Oh. Where's AJ?
Morgan: The jumpy boy is still trying to decide on what
to read for tomorrow
night.
Joey: (laughing hesitantly) Why do I feel
like I fell asleep on the train
and suddenly woke up the protagonist in a
Kafka story?
Morgan: Well, there's the wit, just like he said.
Joey: The
wit?
Morgan: The famous Potter wit. He's told me all about you: artist,
political agitator, and size 8 foot. (She holds up some rollerblades)
Put
these on, we're gonna go blading.
Joey: (hesitating) Thanks.
[Arcade]
(Buzz and Pacey walk through the arcade)
Buzz: Is this the fun
part? Is this the part where we're having fun, or did
I blink and miss
it?
Pacey: You know, you got me, man. I don't want to be here anymore
than you
do, I got stuck with you, but this still doesn't have to be so
horrible.
Buzz: Here comes the honesty, next is the intimacy.
Pacey: What
exactly do you want?
Buzz: Let me make this easy for you, read my lips,
Pikachu!
Pacey: You want something that has to be treated with
antibiotics?
Buzz: Man, your generation is so out of it! Pokemon, you
putz!
Pacey: (defensively) I knew that.
Buzz: I got Alakazam through
Medopod, but I'm in serious need of Apollyra.
There's a vendor right
over there. (He points)
Pacey: You've got to be kidding me, man.
There's no way I'm spending twenty
bucks on a Japanese trading
card.
Buzz: You have a serious problem with anger. I hope the Capeside
Mentoring
Program knows who I'm dealing with here.
Pacey: (kneels) Okay,
if I buy you the stupid card, would you shut up for
two seconds,
please?
Buzz: Mm-hmm.
Pacey: Okay. (He gives Buzz some tokens) Here, take
these. Go whack some
moles and stay out of trouble while I'm
gone.
Buzz: Whatever, Pissy.
(Pacey mutters to himself under his
breath. He comes back a moment later to
see a bunch of kids yelling
and Buzz hitting them with the mallet.)
Pacey: Hey, hey, hey, what the hell's
going on over here? What are you
doing?
Kid #1: He hit me in the
head with the mallet.
Kid #2: Put me right in the nose.
Buzz: They tried
to push me out of my game!
Pacey: Okay, that's it, you're done, no more
decisions. (He throws Buzz over
his shoulder)
Buzz: Let me down!
[A café in Boston]
(AJ sits at a table, writing. Morgan enters and
blades over to the table.)
Morgan: Hey.
AJ: Hey. Where's
Joey?
Morgan: I showed her around town just like you asked.
AJ: You
didn't. You did.
(Joey hobbles to the doorway, teetering on her
rollerblades.)
AJ: Joey, it's great to see you.
Joey: Hey, you too.
(She goes to the table)
AJ: How was your trip?
Joey: It was a trip.
AJ:
I'm sorry I wasn't there to meet you, but I still haven't picked a
reading
for tomorrow. Do you hate me?
Joey: (deadpan) Completely.
AJ:
(smiles) Hi. (They kiss)
Morgan: (disgusted) Oh good God, get a
room.
AJ: I hope she didn't totally wear you out.
Joey: No, it was
actually very informative. I had no idea that the Charles
River ran
through so much of the city.
AJ: You took her on the Charles River
circuit?
Morgan: She did better than you.
AJ: I'm sorry, I asked her to
pick you up, not take you on an endurance
test.
Morgan: Oh, you're
threatened. (To Joey) He can't blade to save his life,
and if anytime
a girl shows greater skill than him, he gets totally
threatened.
AJ:
What?!
Joey: How long have you guys known each other?
Morgan: Pretty much
since we were zygotes.
AJ: Morgan and I grew up together, same town, same
high school.
Joey: Same college?
Morgan: Actually, I got bored with this
geek and I decided to make some new
friends, so I went to school last
semester at Sorbonne. (Transcriber's Note:
This should be The Sorbonne, but
apparently Morgan never caught on to that
even though she studied there for
four months. Come on! I learned that my
first lesson in French
Class!!)
Joey: I've always wanted to study in Paris.
Morgan: pleutage a tu
de ser est publice (Transcriber's note: They spoke
really quickly et ma
Francais est tres mal)
AJ: ah si je peut te pege
Joey: I'm sorry, my
French isn't very good.
AJ: Oh, Morgan likes to embarrass me, so I'm not
letting you two hang out
together anymore.
Morgan: See?
Threatened.
AJ: Don't let the friendly banter fool you, Joey, we really can't
stand each
other.
Morgan: You know, you were all he wrote about in his
letters to me.
Joey: Really.
Morgan: I'll bet he never tells you a thing
about me. Yeah, well I can see
that you two need some time
together.
AJ: Thank you, at least you can take a hint!
Morgan: (rising)
Joey, I'm glad that you're here. I was beginning to think
that you
might be one of his fantasies.
AJ: Nope, she's real, told ya.
Morgan:
Yeah, flesh and blood.
Joey: That's me. Joey Potter, flesh and
blood.
[Gale's Restaurant]
(Dawson, Jack and Andie are still tasting)
Dawson:
Here's another one, this guy says his Spanish Mackerel Quiche is
world
famous. Does anybody have any idea what that is?
Andie: You don't want
to know.
Jack: The lady who did the cod flambe, that was my
favorite.
Dawson: Yeah, she was a gem, huh? You should see the kitchen
ceiling, it's
covered in tiny burnt fish bones.
Jack: Yeah, your mom
needs some serious help, man. (Jen enters)
Andie: I want to know what rock
these people have been cooking under.
Jen: Hi, guys.
Andie: Hey!
Jack:
Hey, Jen.
Dawson: Its you! I know you, you were at a rally right?
No, or was it the
hacky-sack circuit at Capefest?
Jen: Very funny.
I know, I've been a little out of circulation, spending
most of my time with
Henry.
Andie: Ooohh.
Dawson: That's understandable. I think there's
a six-week honeymoon period
you go through whenever you get into a new
relationship.
Jen: Well yeah, but then you wake up one day you realize you've
got the
relationship, but not much else.
Dawson: Well, if you're in need
of sustenance, you've come to the right
place.
Jen: Actually, I was
thinking about serving said sustenance.
Dawson: Jen Lindley wants to be a
waitress?
Jen: Yeah, I think it would be a great way for me to meet new
people, I
could earn enough tip money to occasionally take Henry out and I'm
tired of
living off of my Grams.
Dawson: Okay, well as you can see, my
mom is in immediate need of
assistance.
(A crash comes from the
kitchen)
Dawson: How soon can you start?
[AJ's dorm room]
(AJ is cleaning a scrape on Joey's knee)
AJ: Can you
believe I haven't been able to decide on a reading for tomorrow?
It's
only the most important opportunity of my lifetime. What's wrong
with
me?
Joey: She's pretty.
AJ: Who?
Joey: Morgan. She's really
pretty and so smart.
AJ: (sarcastically) Yeah, real smart.
Joey: (As he
touches her knee) Ow!
AJ: Sorry.
Joey: AJ, why didn't you tell me about
her?
AJ: I don't know, I guess we have so little time together, I just figure
I'd
concentrate on the big things.
Joey: And you don't think one of your
oldest friends is a big enough thing
for you to tell me about?
AJ: Yeah,
but I mean how much do you talk to me about your friends?
Joey: I guess
you're right.
AJ: So I'm trying to decide on something I did more recently,
or maybe one
of my older pieces, I don't know.
Joey: Did you two ever
date?
AJ: Joey, look, I promise you, you have nothing to worry
about.
Joey: Ow!
AJ: I'm sorry, damn this stuff, but I just want to make
sure that no foreign
elements get introduced into your hemoglobin, 'cause
that's the part of the
blood that transports your--
Joey: I know what
that is.
AJ: Sorry. You know, I know something that might work better
than this. (He
bends down and kisses her knee) Is that better? (He kisses it
again)
Joey: Well, uh, see now I'm feeling a little light headed.
AJ:
Really?
Joey: Yeah, I don't think my hemoglobin is transporting enough oxygen
through my body.
AJ: Oh, that could be a problem. (He kisses her.
Morgan enters the room and
finds them lip-locked.)
Morgan: I was
thinking-oh, I guess you guys got that room. (She turns to
leave)
AJ: No, wait, what were you thinking?
Morgan: I was thinking,
Arthur, go with the Nature of Love piece.
AJ: You don't think it's too
old?
Joey: Arthur?
Morgan: They already know your new stuff they want to
know where it comes
from. I say be honest and show them your
roots.
AJ: Yeah, you're right. Yeah, that's a great idea.
Morgan:
(looking over at his closet) What's up with the double-breasted
jacket and
the rope tie? You win one award and suddenly you turn Ralph
Lauren on
us?
AJ: I just want to look respectable, what's wrong with that?
Morgan:
It'll take a lot more than a boring jacket. Why not just be
yourself? You know, khakis, sweater, loafers. That's you. (To
Joey) Oh,
and I have something for you. (She pulls Joey out of the
room)
Joey: Who's Arthur?
[Pacey's boat]
(Pacey takes Buzz over to the boat)
Buzz: You can't make
me do this.
Pacey: The hell I can.
Buzz: This is slave labor!
Pacey:
Can you do anything besides whine, kid?
Buzz: I could write
letters.
Pacey: You could paint. (He demonstrates with a brush) Look, watch
and
learn, right? It's up and then down, and then up and then down,
you got it?
Buzz: Have you ever heard the expression don't go against the
grain?
Pacey: Who on earth got you to sit still long enough to teach you how
to
paint?
Buzz: My dad.
Pacey: Really? Where is your dad
now?
Buzz: Somewhere in the Atlantic.
Pacey: Oh yeah? Your dad's a
sailor?
Buzz: No, fish food. Scattered his ashes off
Nantucket.
Pacey: Oh.
Buzz: Where's yours?
Pacey: Uh, my dad, he's
probably hanging up his holster right about now.
Buzz: A cop! That
explains your authority issues.
Pacey: (sniffs) I don't have authority
issues.
Buzz: Issues, issues, issues.
Pacey: I don't have issues,
okay?
Buzz: Look how you handled me at the arcade.
Pacey: You got into a
fight! You're gonna have to learn that there are
better ways to handle
confrontations like that than playing Whack-A-Kid.
Buzz: (in a funny voice)
Okay, mentor, how'd you get in this stupid program?
Pacey: (looks down and
says quietly) I hit a guy.
Buzz: What?
Pacey: I hit a guy.
Buzz: That's
it! I'm out of here! (He runs off)
Pacey: (in pursuit) Hey, come
back! Hey, come back here!
Buzz: I won't, you'll whack me upside the
head!
Pacey: You little brat. (He catches him and picks him up)
Buzz:
Help, help, child abuse! Let go of me, you hypocritical maniac!
[Morgan's Dorm Room]
(Joey sits on Morgan's bed while she goes through
drawers)
Morgan: His father's name is Arthur, so they named him Arthur
Jr. That's
what the AJ stands for.
Joey: I can't believe he never
told me.
Morgan: You would've gotten it eventually.
Joey: Who's that? (She
points at a picture)
Morgan: A friend.
Joey: He's gorgeous. Wow,
these drawings are incredible! I can't believe
that people just draw
these on the sidewalk.
Morgan: Actually, sidewalk chalk drawings are a
classic Parisian tradition.
(They both look at the pictures on
Morgan's wall)
Joey: Yeah, but who does this kind of work?
Morgan: Me, um
that one took me three days. People just respectfully walked
around
while I worked. This semester, I'm studying photography. I guess I
was wanting something more substantial in my life. Here, take this.
(Morgan
hands her a coat.)
Joey: It's beautiful.
Morgan: Yeah, well he
may chicken out and not even show up tomorrow night.
You know,
sometimes you really have to kick his butt. (She sits on the
floor) I
mean, once I gave him some thick, gray crane paper, told him he
had to fill
it up with words before he talked to me, and he didn't talk to
me for two
weeks.
Joey: Wow, there are so many things about him that I'm learning every
day.
Morgan: Did you know that he likes to eat all the peanuts out of Chex
Mix?
Joey: Really?
Morgan: Yeah, he's been banned from social gatherings
in over twenty states.
Joey: (laughs) Well, I have been witness to his pasta
slurping.
Morgan: (She imitates his slurping) Does he still conjugate Latin
verbs
under his breath when he gets nervous?
Joey: Yes! (She imitates
him) Adamo, adamas, adamat.
Morgan: He is such a mutt.
Joey: Yeah,
but he can kiss.
Morgan: Yeah, well…
Joey: You don't have to.
Morgan:
Once. Afterwards we felt really weird and silly and um, well we
just
we know each other too well, and uh we have way too many fights, but
there
is just no mystery, so um there's absolutely and positively nothing
there.
Joey: Do you have any plans for tomorrow night?
Morgan:
Actually, one of my favorite activities. I'm gonna get the early
Sunday times and just--
Joey: Come with us.
Morgan: That's your
thing.
Joey: No, you're AJ's oldest friend, you should be there.
Morgan:
Yeah, but you're his girlfriend.
Joey: Isn't it possible for the both of us
to be a part of AJ's life?
Morgan: You're alright, Joey
Potter.
[Gale's Restaurant]
(Jack and Andie stand up to
leave)
Dawson: Hey, you guys are leaving already?
Andie: Ach, Dawson, I've
eaten so much in the last few hours, I just can't
be objective.
Dawson:
Are you sure you want to say that? I've got a good feeling about
the
guy who's back there now.
Jack: (as he and Andie put on their coats) Yeah,
well I can still be
objective. If this guy is half as bad as the dozen
before him--
Dawson: H says that his salm--
Andie: No, no, no, don't even
mention anything that comes from the sea.
(Jen enters and drops a tray,
spilling its contents all over the floor.)
Andie: Oh, thank you.
Jen: I
promise to stop doing this before you guys open.
Dawson: Don't worry about
it.
Gale: (enters from the kitchen) Is everything okay? Oh God, what
happened?
Mitch: (from off camera) Your wait staff is just experiencing the
difficulties of proper serving.
Gale: Hi.
Mitch: (helping her pick up
her mess) Jen, I'd be happy to demonstrate the
standard way of carrying a
stack.
Jen: Oh, thank you, God.
Gale: Well, thanks for the offer, but I
think we've got it covered.
Mitch: Well, okay then, what can I do?
Gale:
What do you mean?
Mitch: Well, I'm here, reporting for work as
requested.
Gale: Who requested that you come to work?
(Mitch looks at
Dawson, Dawson looks at Gale, Gale looks mad)
[Pacey's boat]
(Buzz is up on the boat doing work while Pacey looks on
from the ground)
Buzz: You know, you can't keep treating me this way.
There are laws, you
have to feed me.
Pacey: Here. (handing him a hot
dog)
Buzz: Wieners?!
Pacey: It's all beef.
Buzz: Want to know what part
of the beef?
Pacey: Come here. (Pacey picks him up and puts him on the
ground)
Buzz: When are you taking me home? My mother's cooking me
meatloaf and
mashed potatoes tonight.
Pacey: You want to wait for
meatloaf and mashed potatoes, wait.
Buzz: Who's the girl?
Pacey: What
girl?
Buzz: The one you named your boat after.
Pacey: True Love isn't a
person, it's an idea, an unattainable idea.
Buzz: Who's the unattainable
girl?
Pacey: Man, you just love getting under my skin, don't you?
Buzz:
Have you kissed her?
Pacey: I told you, there's no girl.
Buzz: Why didn't
you just kiss her?
Pacey: And why don't you just shut your mouth?
Buzz: He
has no problem taking a swing at a guy, but he can't tell a girl
how you
feel about her. Man, you're pathetic.
Pacey: You wanna go
home?
Buzz: You're bluffing. You need me to finish your boat.
Pacey:
I don't need you, let's go. (heading towards the car)
Buzz: Bluffing
coward.
Pacey: (getting in the car) Let's go.
Buzz: Fine, but tomorrow
you'd better find something creative for me to do,
because I'm not working
on your pitiful raft anymore.
Pacey: Well maybe tomorrow I just won't show
up.
Buzz: Make my day, loser.
[AJ's Banquet]
(AJ, Joey and Morgan sit together at a table, dressed
up)
AJ: What am I doing here? I mean, I had a good life, good friends,
modest
but promising little future teaching at a junior college in a
pleasant
suburban town.
Woman at the podium: At this time, it is my honor
to introduce the young man
who made this institution so proud. Tonight
he will share with us his
imaginative mind and distinct voice.
AJ: (to
Joey) There's still time, you wanna make a break for the back door
with
me?
Woman: AJ, come up here and share with us.
Joey: Too late.
(The
audience applauds as AJ rises and goes to the front)
AJ: Greetings.
Tonight, I'm reminded of FDR's immortal words: the only
thing we have to
fear is fear itself. Of course, FDR never stood up here.
(The audience
laughs. AJ begins to read) A silent dream. It had always
seemed
like a silent dream to her, the many meaningless passings in the
hallway,
the sense of disconnection from those she supposedly knew so well.
But
when she met him, the boy she'd already known all her life, she realized
that love unspoken was the loudest sound of all, and she awoke. (Aj
looks
at Morgan who smiles. Joey looks nervous.) Her name was
Mary, and more
than anything she loved to read the times on Saturday
night. Mary dated
frequently, and sadly found the time spent alone as
merely shelter from the
rain. It seemed no one else noticed the dawn
of her heart. I fell into her
and awoke by the radiance she gave
me. Her silent dreams gave me courage,
her dances my feeling, her
smile-
(Morgan continues to beam proudly while Joey squirms in her seat)
[Capeside Mentor Center]
(The Mentor Woman sits behind a desk, facing
Pacey)
Pacey: The kid hates me.
Woman: Don't take it personally, he's been
through four mentors in the last
year.
Pacey: And you've been expecting
this conversation?
Woman: I had hoped not to have it with you, but I'm not
surprised. His
mother works all hours and the program really isn't
designed to be a cheap
baby-sitting service.
Pacey: I've tried to do more
with that kid than just baby-sit him.
Woman: He has the highest IQ in his
class, but he's constantly failing. He
can't seem to finish anything
he starts.
Pacey: Guess that thing with his father really screwed him up,
huh?
Woman: Wouldn't it screw you up if your father ran off with a young
woman?
Pacey: Ran off?
Woman: Started a whole new family.
Pacey: In
Nantucket.
Woman: Mm-hmm. That's why he behaves the way he does, he
feels rejected.
Pacey: Well I know that feeling.
Woman: So he tests the
people in his life just to see if they'll come back
to him. Well if
you like, we can reassign you immediately.
Pacey: Reassign? You thought
I came in here because I couldn't handle the
kid? I don't know what
kind of problem those other four guys had, but
there's not a kid on earth
Pacey Witter can't handle. The only reason I
came in here was to ask
you if I could pick him up early tomorrow.
Woman: Sure, I think we could
arrange that.
[Gale's Restaurant]
(Dawson comes out of the kitchen. He doesn't see
Gale standing behind him)
Gale: I'm really angry with you, Dawson. You
had no business telling your
father that I needed help.
Dawson: Mom, you
do!
Gale: Where did you get a ridiculous idea like that?
Dawson:
Ridiculous? You mean like the state this place is in right now?
Mom, you open in less than a week, I can't do it all!
Gale: I only ask
you to screen applicants for my wait staff, oversee some
tastings!
Dawson: Yeah, things I know nothing about.
Gale: Well,
bringing in my ex-husband certainly isn't the solution.
Dawson: Okay, Mom,
you and Dad had made it very clear how much you want to
be a part of each
other's lives. I thought I was confused before.
Gale: Dawson, do you
want people to tell you how to direct your movies? No,
you need people
to act in them, light them, take direction. This is my
career now,
Dawson. God, I thought of all people you would understand that!
Dawson:
Well, excuse me for not wanting to see you fail, Mom! You know, if
there's one thing that you've taught me, it's that you should never be
ashamed to ask for help, right? I don't understand why you can't take
your
own advice.
(Dawson walks away. Gale looks upset)
[Streets of Boston]
(Joey, AJ and Morgan walk home. Joey carries her
shoes in her hand)
AJ: Can you believe the pinshon look alike gave me a
bottle of dom?
Morgan: It's definitely your night. (to Joey) You have no idea
how lucky it
is you broke your heel. The guy can't dance to save his
life.
(They all stop at the corner and look around)
AJ: Well, here we
are…
Joey: Here we are…
Morgan: Have you guys thought about heading
down to the arboretum? I bet
its amazing down there tonight
Joey:
(to AJ)I want to go back to your room.
AJ: (smiling) Okay.
(Transcriber's Note: I guess AJ thinks he's getting
lucky. He smiled
pretty big)
Morgan: Good, I'll have the arboretum all to myself. Catch
you kids later.
Joey: This is yours. (She takes off the coat and hands it to
her) Thank you,
Morgan.
Morgan: You're welcome.
(Morgan walks away and
AJ and Joey exchange a look and take hands)
[AJ's Dorm]
(AJ and Joey walk down the hall towards his room)
AJ:
What's the matter?
Joey: You tell me. You're feeling guilty right now,
aren't you?
AJ: Guilty? No. I don't like the idea of Morgan
hanging out by herself at
night, that's all.
Joey: Go join her. I
want to go back to your room alone.
AJ: What?
Joey: Tonight is one of the
most memorable experiences of your life, AJ, and
you should share it with
Morgan.
AJ: I don't understand.
Joey: You've got to be the thickest Mensa
member around. AJ, Morgan is your
muse.
AJ: No, Joey, she's just my
friend, that's all.
Joey: No, she's more than just a friend. She picks
out paper for you and
she encourages you to write and she demands that you
be yourself and she
does this in such a selfless way that you can't even
begin to comprehend
and--
AJ: Wait, wait, wait, did she tell you
something? Did she say that she
wants more than friendship?
Joey:
No.
AJ: Then where is this coming from?
Joey: I know what its like to, to
harbor feelings for somebody that you
deny, and I know how horrible it is to
realize those feelings way too late.
And this is coming from my own
experience, my own life, which honestly you
know very little about.
AJ:
Well God, Joey, give me a chance! Let me get to know more about you,
isn't that the fun part?
Joey: Yes, it's fun and it's romantic and
exciting and unbelievable, but
it's not real.
AJ: Well then, let's make
it real.
Joey: See, you already have something that is real, and Morgan has
just
recently realized it, why do you think she came back from France?
Can't you
hear it, too?
AJ: Hear what?
Joey: The loudest sound of all,
love unspoken. The feelings between you and
Morgan.
AJ: Joey,
you're reading way too much into this.
Joey: Am I?
AJ: Yes.
Joey: AJ,
then why the look?
AJ: What look? What are you talking about?
Joey:
In the reading, you paused and you looked at her.
AJ: I don't know, I was
reading something and, okay, I guess it made me
think of her.
Joey: It's
because it's about her.
AJ: No, it's a made-up character, Joey.
Joey:
No. AJ, I want you to go to her, and I want you to look into her
eyes,
and look deep and see just how made-up that character is.
AJ: Is that what
you really want?
Joey: Yes.
AJ: So that's it? I mean, what about
us.
Joey: This is something that I'm gonna remember for the rest of my life,
but
see, us is a memory and you and Morgan, a reality.
AJ: I used to
think a broken heart was just hyperbole. Now I know the
truth.
Joey: AJ, there are worse things than a broken heart. Like
the love that
you don't explore.
AJ: Guess I'll see you around, Potter
comma Joseph.
(Joey nods and gives him a kiss on the cheek. He looks at
her a long time
then walks off dejectedly.)
[Buzz's Front Door]
(Pacey knocks, a bag of groceries in his
hands. Buzz opens the door, then
tries to close it again. Pacey
stops him)
Buzz: I gave back ? (Sorry, couldn't tell what he was
saying)
Pacey: I just wanted to come by and tell you something about your
work on
the boat.
Buzz: Yeah?
Pacey: Yeah, it ain't half bad,
kid.
Buzz: Yeah, if you pay attention, I'll teach you a thing or
two.
Pacey: What do you know about making meatloaf and mashed potatoes?
[Buzz's kitchen]
(Pacey stirs the meat in a bowl with a wooden spoon while
Buzz watches)
Buzz: You have to work it with your hands.
(Pacey gives him
a look, then does as he's told)
Pacey: Like this?
Buzz: You're getting the
hang of it.
Pacey: It's a good thing your Mom had to work late tonight,
huh?
Buzz: Yeah. And so you know, my Father's not entirely
dead.
(Pacey nods, Buzz sighs)
Pacey: Her name's Joey.
Buzz: (smiling)
Is she a hottie?
Pacey: I'm not answering that.
Buzz: Come on, I'm nine, I
have years before I get there. The least you can
do is cough up a
description.
Pacey: Okay. (leans in) She's so beautiful that every time you
look at her,
your knees tremble, your heart just melts and you know right
then and there,
without any reservation, that there is order and meaning to
the universe.
Buzz: She's a hottie.
Pacey: She is.
Buzz: Where is
she?
Pacey: Right now? She is probably out having the time of her
life…
[Boston Train Station]
(Joey walks in, goes to the screen with the
schedule. The next train to
Capeside leaves at 9am. Her face
falls, she looks around at some people on
the bench. Then she takes a
long look at the phone, goes up to it, looks at
her watch, gets some change
from her pocket and begins to dial. She lets
out a long, deep
breath)
[Docks]
(Jen walks up to Dawson who's looking out over the water)
Jen:
Looks like you've been out here for a while. I'll bet you could use a
friend.
Dawson: For someone who's been so wrapped up in her own little
world, you're
pretty perceptive.
Jen: Well, that's just the kind of girl
I am, thoughtful, empathetic, and I
can see pretty much everything that
happens out here from the Restaurant.
Dawson: So you heard the fight I had
with my Mom?
Jen: Yeah, and then I caught a mini-version of her wrath
myself…just after I
broke a few more plates.
Dawson: I think the pressure
of the Restaurant has finally gotten to her. I
mean, you saw, all I
was trying to do was help her out and she completely
unloaded on me.
Jen:
I think you were trying to do a little more than just help her. You're
trying to help yourself, too.
Dawson: Help myself?
Jen: You're trying
to put your family back together, Dawson.
Dawson: No, I'm not. Jen,
come on, you saw how angry I was at the B&B when
they tried to pose as
husband and wife.
Jen: Exactly, because that was a façade, a lie.
Of course that upset you.
What's going on in the Restaurant is
real.
Dawson: No, what's going on in the Restaurant is chaos.
Jen: We
invariably return to what we know, Dawson, what's in our bones.
Your
family, it's in your bones.
Dawson: Yeah, but I know that they're not getting
back together, so what am
I doing?
Jen: (looks into the distance and
points) I remember a couple of years ago,
at that spot right over there, you
asked me to dance and you said that you
wanted to be my boy
adventure.
Dawson: Did I really say that?
(Jen nods and laughs)
Dawson:
God, I was so naïve.
Jen: And sweet and honest. On the outside, you're
not that same naïve
little boy anymore, you've been through too much
recently. But deep down at
your core, there's always gonna be a part
of you that rejects reality and
that's eternally hopeful and just wants his
parents back together.
[Train Station]
(Joey sits on a bench, her hand on her head. Pacey
comes up to her)
Pacey: Hey.
(Joey looks over, then looks away and wipes
her eyes)
Joey: Hey.
Pacey: So, what happened?
Joey: Nothing happened.
(puts on her scarf and coat)
Pacey: You got bored? You got
homesick? He finally ripped off his rubber
mask and revealed his true
alien features, what?
Joey: (sullenly) I don't want to talk about it.
(She gets up and leaves)
Pacey: (follows her) Well, forgive me if I'm having
a little trouble with
the no-questions-asked part.
[Gale's Restaurant]
(Dawson enters and looks around. All the tables
are set up and everything
is in perfect order. He sees Gale sitting in
a chair at the bar)
Gale: Good morning.
Dawson: Good morning. I came
here to apologize for undercutting your
authority around here, and offer my
services, but it looks like you're doing
just fine without me.
(Gale
hands him a mug. He takes a drink)
Dawson: This coffee tastes like Clam
Chowder.
Gale: Oh, that's good.
Dawson: (takes another drink, with
surprise) That is good.
Gale: Uh-huh!
Dawson: This is not the place I left
last night.
Gale: Oh, you mean you weren't at Leery's Fresh Fish?
Dawson:
I thought Leery's Fresh Fish was--
Mitch: (off-camera) It's her name, too,
Dawson. (Mitch stands beside Gale)
Dawson: Okay, so what's going
on?
Gale: You know, you were right about what you said, Honey, I do need a
partner and I was just too proud to admit it.
Mitch: Don't be so hard on
yourself. Running a restaurant takes many
talents, you've got the most
important one already, you know how to
delegate.
Dawson: So you made dad
a partner after all?
Mitch: No, no, that would never work. She hired me
as a general manager.
Gale: Hired being the operative word.
Mitch: And my
first order of business was to strongly suggest she make Bodie
her
partner.
Dawson: Bodie? Well, wait--
Gale: Yeah, he's going to own
twenty percent of the business, and in return
he's going to provide me with
all his recipes, oversee the kitchen, work
only nights that way it won't
take him away from his B&B. Oh, and we're
going to have to fire
Jen from the wait staff.
Dawson: But--
Gale: Honey, as a waitress she's
going to put me out of business in a week.
Mitch: But she'd make a charming
hostess.
Dawson: I think she would like that. Apparently, you guys work
well
together.
(Gale smiles at Mitch)
[Pacey's car]
(Joey stares out the window, not looking at Pacey)
Pacey:
So you ever gonna speak again? Come on, Jo, say something.
Joey:
(angrily) What do you want me to say, Pacey? You were right? You
were right, okay? Right, as always. Pacey Witter, the only
person in my
life who ever speaks the truth.
Pacey: That's not entirely
accurate.
Joey: Well, you told me what was going to happen.
Pacey: Which
was what, Jo? What happened up there?
Joey: There was another
girl.
Pacey: Oh, I'm sorry, Jo.
Joey: You know, the whole time that I was
watching them, I just kept
thinking, this is it. This is real, just
like Pacey said. This is the real
thing. And it reminded me once
again what exactly I don't have.
Pacey: You keep looking, you'll find
it.
Joey: No, I won't, I mean, isn't that obvious by now? I'm not meant
to.
Pacey: Why, because you're sixteen and alone? Come on.
Joey: No,
because I'm sixteen, and in my entire life there have been two
people who
have actually known me, Pacey: Dawson and-
Pacey: This AJ guy didn't know
you, alright? I don't care how you felt
about him, Jo, he didn't know
you cuz if he did, he never would've walked
away.
Joey: (sullenly) I was
going to say you, Pacey.
(Pacey looks over at her. She is looking out
the window and sighs. He
sighs with frustration)
Pacey: Okay. (He
pulls the car over)
Joey: Have you totally lost it?
Pacey: No, not
totally. Not yet.
(He gets out, she gets out and he nervously walks
over to her side of the
car)
Pacey: (demanding) Alright, what did you
mean by that?
Joey: By what?
Pacey: About me knowing you better than
anybody else?
Joey: Exactly what I said, Pacey, you know me, okay? In a way
that nobody
else besides Dawson ever has--
Pacey: We're not talking about
Dawson right now, we're talking about me. I
mean, you can't keep on
doing this to me, Potter!
Joey: Doing what? What, so I count on you and
I tell you secrets, and
suddenly--
Pacey: And you call me in the middle
of the night to pick you up, why?
Joey: Well, I'm sorry that I called, I
thought that I--
Pacey: I'm not mad that you called me, I just want to know
why you called
me.
Joey: You were the first person that I thought of,
Pacey.
Pacey: (urgently) What does that mean, Jo?
Joey: It means that, I
guess it, it means that I can talk to you, and that
you're there for
me--
Pacey: Don't you ever get tired of talking?
Joey: No!
Pacey: Well,
I get tired of talking--
Joey: I don't get tired, I don't know, I
don't--
Pacey: I don't want to talk anymore.
Joey: What are you trying to
say , Pacey?
Pacey: Jo, I don't-
Joey: Why are we standing, I
don't--
[He cuts her off and kisses her and then the camera focuses on the water, not showing what happens next]