Original US Airdate: April 28,
1998
Dawson: Do you realize it's
been nearly two weeks since Jen and I
broke up and not once has
she made an effort to get together?
Spend some time, I mean,
go to the movies. I...you think that's
odd? It seems a little odd
to me.
Joey: Dawson, you are aware
that she broke up with you, right?
Dawson: Of course I am.
It's just there's a certain way to handle
these things, you know.
I thought Jen would hold us up to it.
(Dawson lays down on his bed next to Joey.)
Joey: Look, Dawson. You don't
sound like a guy who's disappointed
in Jen's break-up etiquette.
You sound like a guy who can't face
the reality that it's over.
Joey gets up from the bed and stands
in front of Dawson.
You know, not to sound harsh but you can't
live in the past. You have
to start preparing for life after Jen.
(Joey leans over and Dawson sits up.)
Dawson: Something tells me Joey has a theory.
Joey: Okay. There are three
main ideas to focus on. First-public
perception.
Dawson: Such as?
Joey: Well, from now until
the end of the semester, you'll be
known as the guy Jen dropped.
Most girls will view you as tainted
goods and of course, there
will be the few who'll feel incredibly
sorry for you and offer
a certain kind of sympathy. My advice-
avoid them.
Dawson: That's easy enough. What's next?
Joey: Other guys.
Dawson: Other guys?
Joey: Look, Dawson, you have
to be prepared for the possibility
that Jen will begin dating
again and seeing her around school with
her new boyfriend, watching
her from this very window as she
pauses coyly at her garden
gate, accepts a good night kiss from a
guy you feel is physically
and intelligently superior to in every
way and you can't possibly..
Dawson: Okay, Joey. I...um...get
the premise. What's the third
thing?
Joey: You and Jen
Dawson: Me and Jen?
Joey: Yeah. The inevitable
conversation, which frankly, I'm
surprised you haven't had
yet. You know, she'll ask if you think
the two of you can be friends
again, because she'd really like
that if you could and you
say?
(Joey looks at Dawson who
isn't really paying attention to her
anymore.)
Joey: Come on, Dawson. You have to have an answer. You say?
Dawson: I don't know. I want
to be her friend. But then again, I
don't. I mean, how could
you simply be friends with someone when
every time you look at them,
all you think about is how much more
you really want them.
(Dawson stands up and looks
at Joey. This time it's Joey who's a
little distant.)
Joey: Well, you know, I'm
no expert at this, Dawson....but I think
it can be done.
(The Leery house. Mitch is
sitting at the kitchen table reading
the newspaper and drinking
a cup of coffee. Gail is standing next
to the counter drinking
her coffee. The phone rings and Mitch
picks up the cordless.)
Mitch: Hello?... Yeah, hold
on. She's right here. (He puts his
hand over the receiver and
signals to Gail.) Gail?
(Gail walks over and takes the phone from Mitch.)
Gail: Hello. This is Gail...
You know, this is probably not a good
time... Yes. Why don't we
talk about this in the office?...Yes...
Okay... Good-bye.
(She hangs up.)
Mitch: Was that Calvin? I
wish I had known. I haven't talked to
him in a long time.
Gail: No, it wasn't Calvin.
Mitch: No? The voice sounded familiar. Who was it?
Gail: It was work related. It isn't what you think of us.
Mitch: He has the nerve to call here?
Gail: He had a simple question.
Mitch: Oh. Well, you can
tell Bob that the next time he calls here, the
next time he interrupts
my breakfast to call my wife, that the
only simple question he'll
need an answer for is 'do you have
health insurance?'
Gail: It doesn't mean anything.
You don't have to be angry with
him.
Mitch: That's wonderful.
No greater way to start the day than
hearing my wife defend an
innocent motivation of her former lover.
You know what Gail? You're
right. I'm angry. It just doesn't
happen to be at Bob. (Mitch
leaves the room.)
Gail: Mitch? Mitch? Mitchell!
(Cut to Capeside High. Dawson
comes down the stairs and
walks by the lockers.
Jen sees him and stops to talk to him.)
Jen: Dawson?
Dawson: Hi...Jen.
Jen: Hi. How are you doing?
Dawson: Great. Great. You?
Jen: Great. Uh, Dawson. Uh.
Look I know...I know that, uh,
sometimes after a breakup,
well, there's that awkward period
where, you know, where two
people who used to have so much to say
to each other suddenly find
their conversations reduced to the
merest of small talk.
Dawson: So, what are you saying?
Jen: I'm saying what somebody
always says. And what somebody else
never wants to hear. But...But
you think it's possible in some
inconceivable way we could
still be friends, Dawson?
(Cut to the Biology class.
Dawson and Pacey are seated at a lab
table before class begins.)
Pacey: So she asked you to be her friend. What did you say?
Dawson: I didn't say anything,
really. I just kind of stared at
her then I told her I needed
time to think about it.
Pacey: That's okay, Dawson.
You still got some work to do here but
I think we can salvage this.
Dawson: What are you talking about?
Pacey: Well, uh, just between
you and me. There is no way of hope
you simply want to be Jen's
friend. You're still carrying around
this huge torch for her
that has no hope of extinguishing itself
anytime too soon. Correct?
Dawson: Yeah.
Pacey: The last person who
needs to know about this external flame
is Jen. What serves your
purpose here is to let her know that
you're completely over her,
okay? It's yesterday's news, that's
the quickest way to the
ultimate goal of getting Jen back.
Dawson: How do I do that?
(Mary Beth walks over to them.)
Mary Beth: Hey, Dawson.
Dawson: Hey, Mary Beth.
Mary Beth: So, I hear we're getting out midterms back today.
Dawson: Yeah? Can't wait.
(Mary Beth leaves to sit down.)
Pacey: Now. Upgrading Jen
to girlfriend status. It's really a two
part attack. The first thing
you got to do is let her know that
you're completely cool with
the idea of being her friend. Okay?
The quicker you can fake
some sort of indifference, the less
special she's going to feel.
And the less special she feels, the
more she's going to crave
that very special feeling that comes
from being Dawson Leery's
girlfriend. Okay. A feeling that's not
included in the friends
package.
(The bell rings to begin class.)
Dawson: So, What's the second thing?
Pacey: Slow down, my friend. Let's not get ahead of ourselves.
(Dr. Ram, the biology teacher enters the room.)
Dr. Ram: Okay. The rumor
is true. You will be getting your midterm
exams back today. Good news
is, most of you did very well. Before
I hand them back, I'd like
to see the following people after
class. Those people are...(he
flips through the test papers in his
hand)...Pacey Witter. Well,
I guess that's it.
(Cut to after class.
Pacey is still at his lab desk looking over
his test while Mr. Ram is
standing at the front of the classroom.)
Dr. Ram: Look, Pacey. I know
you're a bright kid. You know what I
did the first thing after
I finished grading your exam?
Pacey: Stopped laughing?
Dr. Ram: I went to the guidance
office and looked at your
standardized test scores.
You have an aptitude for this stuff,
Pacey. So when a student
who's really bright makes a 32 on a
midterm, you know who's
fault that is?
Pacey: Yours?
Dr. Ram: Of course not. It's
entirely yours. Look, maybe Marine
Biology is not your thing.
Alright. Fine. I'm not offended but
I'm going to make you an
offer that I highly recommend you accept.
I want you to complete an
extra credit project for me. Show me you
understand everything we're
learning here and I'll pass you. By
the skin of your teeth.
Pacey: Yeah? Sure. What do I have to do?
Dr. Ram: Well, first, wait
for a student from my sixth period
class to arrive.
Pacey: Great. Another rocket scientist I presume?
Dr. Ram: And then I'm going
to assign a project that the two of
you will work on after school
and on free periods.
Joey: Hi, Dr. Ram. (Joey
sees Pacey in the room.) Oh. Um, I can
come back if you need some
time.
Dr. Ram: No, No, you're right
on schedule.
Joey, I'd like you to meet
your new lab partner.
Joey: Him?
Pacey: Her? Dr. Ram, I'd
like to log a formal protest. You never
told me I was going to be
working with a repressed control freak.
Joey: Yeah, and you never
said my grade was dependent on helping
some remedial underachiever.
Dr. Ram: Well. Wonderful. I see no introductions are necessary.
(Jen is at her locker when Dawson comes up to her.)
Dawson: Jen? Hi.
Jen: Hi.
Dawson: Um, I'm a little
embarrassed. You asked me a very simple
question earlier and I really
should have given you a very simple
answer. Jen, I would love
to be your friend.
Jen: Really?
Dawson: Absolutely. And to
ease any of your remaining doubts, I'll
prove it to you.
Jen: Okay.
Dawson: Okay. So, let's have
a friendly conversation, how was your
day?
Jen: Not too bad. Yourself?
Dawson: Excellent. Any exciting plans for the upcoming weekend?
Jen: Look, Dawson. You know
your friendship means
a lot to me but maybe this
isn't such a great idea.
Dawson: Come on. We're friends
now, okay? Whatever it is, I think
I can take it.
Jen: Okay. Okay, well then,
in the name of friendship, however
misguided, I have a date
with Cliff this weekend. Uh, we're going
to the carnival on Saturday.
Dawson: Is that what you
didn't want to tell me? (He laughs.)
Quite frankly, I'm relieved.
Jen: You're relieved?
Dawson: The truth is I also
have a date this weekend. And we're
going to the carnival. Isn't
that a coincidence?
Jen: Yeah, it is. You know,
if you want us to go someplace else,
we can easily change our
plans.
Dawson: We shouldn't run
away from these things. We should look at
them as opportunities.
Jen: Opportunities for what?
Dawson: Um, a double date.
Jen: Are you serious?
Dawson: Of course I'm serious. What do you say? The four of us?
Jen: Well I say, it's a little
unexpected...um, but, hey if you're
cool with it.
Dawson: Completely. Yeah.
Jen: Okay. Great.
Dawson: Yeah.
(Dawson walks away, hurt.
The bell rings for the next class to
begin.)
(Cut to the cafeteria where
Dawson and Pacey are getting their
lunches.)
Pacey: It's really not all
that bad, Dawson. Remember how I told
you about getting Jen back
is a two step process?
Dawson: Yeah?
Pacey: Well this is the second part.
Dawson: What? Humiliate myself at a amusement park?
Pacey: No, man, dating other
women. This is your chance to have
Jen see you in action with
other girls. Now, I admit, going on a
double date with your ex
is an kind of an advance move. However,
if it works out, this could
be exactly the thing you're looking
for.
Dawson: There's just one thing.
Pacey: What's that?
Dawson: My companion for Saturday is at this point fiction.
Pacey: That's really not
a problem. I admit, it's kind of short
notice but there are a lot
of young ladies who'd gave up their
very uneventful plans for
a date with Dawson Leery. Huh?
Dawson: Yeah.
Pacey: Besides, I think I have the perfect candidate right there.
(Pacey gestures toward Mary
Beth who is sitting alone, reading a
book. Dawson picks
up his lunch tray and walks over to her.)
Dawson: Mary Beth?
Mary Beth: (looking up from her book) Oh, hi, Dawson.
Dawson: Mind if I join you?
Mary Beth: Oh no, be my guest.
(Dawson sets his tray down and sits down next to her.)
Dawson: Look, maybe this
is short notice and if it is, then I
apologize, but I was wondering
if you wanted
to, sort of go out with
me on Saturday?
Mary Beth: Saturday? Like a date?
Dawson: Yeah, of course. Is there something wrong?
Mary Beth: No. Yeah. Well,
yeah. it's just that, uh, I know that
you just broke up with Jen.
And well, I don't know the particulars
of it all, I do know that
it's a common mistake made by many
people to begin to date
before they're really ready.
Dawson: I'm ready. Completely ready. I could not be more ready.
Mary Beth: Honest?
Dawson: Honest.
(Cut to the biology class.
Pacey and Joey are looking into an
aquarium filled with snails.)
Pacey: Boy, this is fascinating.
Joey: I'm sorry there are
no cartoons to make this interesting for
you, Pacey. But it's not
designed to
be fascinating. It's designed
to be educational.
Pacey: Thank you, Dr. Swissler.
You know, refresh my memory of why
we're here again.
Joey: We're observing the
reproductive process of palominos
snails. And Dr. Ram said
that they reproduce more when they're
happy so by varying the
contents of the tank, we can determine
which factors are most conducive
to reproduction.
Pacey: Well, why didn't you
just say that? We'll buy them a couple
of drinks, turn off the
light and come back in a couple of days.
Joey: You never fail to disappoint
me, Pacey. I mean, why did I
actually think the very
real prospects of repeating Marine Biology
next summer might cause
you to take this project seriously.
Pacey: You mean, summer school?
It will never happen. Only morons
go to summer school.
Joey: Yeah, well the last
time I checked, your grade is still an F
minus. So, about this extra
credit project, Pacey. I'm very well
certain that your grade
will not only place you squarely along
with the morons but you
may very well be there with them.
(Cut to Dawson's room.
Dawson is at his desk looking at something
under a magnifying glass.
Mitch knocks on the door and enters.)
Mitch: Hey.
Dawson: Hey.
Mitch: Sorry to interrupt
but I was just wondering if uh, anyone
had called that I should
know about.
Dawson: Uh, no.
Mitch: What about yesterday? Any calls?
Dawson: Come on. I always
leave the messages or on the answering
machine.
Mitch: Forgive me, Dawson,
but maybe I'm not being clear. I didn't
ask if anyone had called
for me personally. I asked you if anyone
had called that I should
know about.
Dawson: No. He didn't call.
Mitch: Oh well, then. Thank you, Dawson.
(The next day. Joey
and Pacey are in the biology classroom
checking out the snails.
Pacey has hands in the tank as Joey
watches with an upset expression
on her face.)
Joey: Pacey, it was your
responsibility last night to check on
these snails and now look
at them. They're dead. Their shells are
completely empty.
Pacey: I know. I'm sorry. I really am.
Joey: It's ridiculous. Yesterday,
we had a science project and
today, we have what? Two
thirds of a charm bracelet? Look, I'm
just going to tell Dr. Ram
that this experiment within an
experiment just isn't working
out.
Pacey: Hey, before you go
running off to Dr. Ram, there is an
explanation. There is. Alright,
you know how you said this
experiment was all about
seeing what environment was best for
these snails? Right?
So, I did come in last night and I was
watching the snails and
watching the snails and there's nothing
happening. So, I added some
food, and I added some water and there
still was nothing happening.
So I thought maybe the problem
wasn't the environment,
maybe these snails just didn't like each
other. Right? Maybe they
needed to be loosen up a little.
Joey: I told you yesterday
that palominos snails are single
sexed. They don't need anther
organism to reproduce.
Pacey: Right and I would
have remembered that if I actually
listened when you talked.
But, I just thought that maybe snails
are just like guys. You
know, their ultimate fantasy is to be with
two female snails at the
same time. Maybe that was what was
needed to get this project
rolling.
Joey: So, let me get this
straight. You tried to create some kind
of snail ménage-à-trois.
Pacey: Well, it sounds kind
of stupid when you say it out loud but
I just saw this really pretty
snail in the tank over by the window
and I don't know, but last
night it just seemed really brilliant.
Joey: Let me fill you in
on something here. You know, this pretty
little snail over here by
the window is what you call a
carnivorous snail. You know
what carnivorous snails eat?
Pacey: Other snails.
Joey: Yeah. Other snails.
Other snails such as our snails which
are the snails we are desperately
relying on to raise our marine
biology grades.
Pacey: Okay. I'm sorry. Okay?
I know how important this project
was for you. For us. Okay?
Whatever I need to do, okay, however I
can make this up to you,
Joey.
(Dawson and Joey are walking
from the creek to her house, carrying
nets.)
Joey: I'm disappointed in
you, Dawson. I mean, it's obvious that
you're just using Mary Beth
to make Jen jealous.
Dawson: I know. You think
I don't know that Joey? I'm filled with
the guilt of the worst kind.
The kind that prays upon an innocent
young girl who has a crush
on you and you convince to go out with
you for my own personal
gain.
Joey: Well, if you know that,
then don't do it. Just call her up
and say you have to stay
in to wash your hair or something.
Dawson: I can't, Joey. It's
just I know the person I thought I was
could have some consideration
for Mary Beth's feelings and cancel
the date but I don't know.
I just. I don't feel like myself
lately. You know? Anyway,
Pacey said that I should look at this as
an opportunity.
Joey: Wait a second. You're
taking romantic advice from a guy who
spent his evening trying
to get three snails to sleep with each
other?
Dawson: When you put it that way..
Joey: Look Dawson, your little
departure into jerkism is
understandable, perhaps.
but it isn't something you should be
proud of. Just promise you
won't make a habit of it?
Dawson: Jo, I promise.
Joey: Because, despite current
evidence to the contrary, you're
one of the good ones, Dawson.
The other side is populated enough.
Dawson: You know, all things
considered, I really wish I was
taking you with me today.
Joey: Well, all things considered, I kind of wish you were too.
(Pacey pulls up in his truck.)
Pacey: (leaning out of truck's
the window) Come on, Joey, let's
get a move on.
Joey: I see, my deviant lab
partner has arrived. Pacey's
graciously volunteered to
transport me to the tidal pool so we can
find a suitable replacement
snails. See ya. (She gets into Pacey's
truck.)
(Dawson is waiting at the
front entrance of the carnival. Mary
Beth walks up to him and
greets him.)
Mary Beth: Dawson.
Dawson: Mary Beth, Hi.
Mary Beth: Hi. So it
is too forward if I tell you that you look
really nice?
Dawson: No, it's not. Thanks. So do you.
Mary Beth: Oh, no. You shouldn't
feel obligated to say that. I
mean...uh, I mean. I'm...ah.
Let's just start over again. Hi, I'm
Mary Beth.
Dawson: Dawson.
Cliff: Perfect. Looks like
we're just in time for introductions,
huh?
Dawson: Yeah. Mary Beth, this is Jen Lindley and Cliff, her date.
Jen: Hi, it's nice to meet you.
Mary Beth: Uh, same here, I think. Um, Dawson, a word, please?
Dawson: Uh, we'll catch up.
(Dawson and Mary Beth walk away from Jen and Cliff)
Mary Beth: This wasn't a freak coincidence, was it?
Dawson: A word? No.
Mary Beth: Look, maybe on
our planet taking an ex-girlfriend on a
double date is a good idea
but where I come from, it's not. In
fact, it's a lousy idea.
Especially when you fail to inform your
evening's companion.
Dawson: Look, it's not what you think.
Mary Beth: Before you tell
me what you think, let me tell you.
It's pretty obvious you're
still hung up on her
Dawson: Mary Beth
Mary Beth: Please know that
I'm often not wrong about these
things.
Dawson: Until now.
Mary Beth: Humor me.
Dawson: Here's the absolute truth.
(Pacey and Joey are rowing down the creek)
Pacey: I've often regarded
patrolling for snails as one of the
more under-rated ways to
spend one's evening.
Joey: You know, despite what
you might think, it's not my first
choice of spending my Saturday
afternoon, either. But, then again,
I wasn't the one who tried
to turn an aquarium into a playhouse
retreat, now was I?
Pacey: You know, actually
Joey, I'm really curious about
something. I thought you
were this great student, so uh, what
happened to you on this
midterm, huh?
Joey: What do you mean what happened?
Pacey: What grade did you
get? Was it a massive failure like mine
or was it one of those near
misses? I'm dying to know.
Joey: You know, we're almost
there and we don't have a lot of time
so let's just save the chit
chat for later, OK?
(Mary Beth and Dawson are still having their Śword.')
Mary Beth: So, you're really doing this for Jen?
Dawson: Exactly
Mary Beth: Ah, it's one of
her first dates with Cliff. She
probably doesn't want to
be alone with him so he doesn't really
know if she likes him. So,
in order to take the pressure off, she
asks you to make it a double.
God, Dawson, that is really very
sweet of you.
Dawson: Really, don't mention it.
Mary Beth: I can imagine
some of those guys even trying to
sabotage their ex girlfriend's
date.
Dawson: Really? That's terrible.
Mary Beth: Yeah, I know. So, anyway, what should we do now?
(Dawson looks down and sees Jen and Cliff at a game booth.)
Dawson: Um, I think I have an idea.
(Cut to Joey and Pacey are along the banks.)
Joey: Alright, Pacey, the
water's getting pretty high, so we
should probably... (she
looks down to see their rowboat drifting
away) Pacey!
Pacey: What?
Joey: Please tell me you
tied our boat up and the one floating
downstream is not ours.
(Pacey follows Joey's gaze
is and sees their rowboat floating
away.)
Pacey: I tied our boat up
and the one floating downstream is not
ours?
Joey: Great.
(Cut back to the carnival.
Dawson, Mary Beth, Jen and Cliff are at
the Bottle Throwing Booth.
Cliff and Dawson are playing while Mary
Beth and Jen are watching
them)
Cliff: (as he knocks the
last bottle down and wins) Aw, tough
luck, Dawson.
Game Operator: And we got a winner.
Cliff: Alright. Which one?
Jen: Go ahead. You decide. I trust you.
(Cliff looks at all the stuffed animals and finds one he likes)
Cliff: Great. We'll take that one
Game Operator: The cat for the little lady.
Mary Beth: You know what?
I think the Ferris wheel is working
again, so...if anybody wants
to take a ride?
Dawson: (motioning to Cliff) Once more, you and me
Cliff: What's that?
Dawson: You heard me. Rack 'em.
Cliff: Look, Dawson, there's
no shame in losing here, alright? I
mean, I did come in third
in the pitch hit regionals last summer
in Boston. So, if you don't
want to.
(Dawson throws the ball knocking down a few balls)
Dawson: Your turn.
(Cliff takes his turn and
then Dawson does. Mary Beth and Jen
turn to each other.)
Dawson: (to Cliff) After you.
(Cliff throws the ball and misses the last bottle)
Cliff:.(just as Dawson is
about to throw) Oh, and Dawson? No
pressure now, alright?
(Dawson hits his last bottle and wins the game)
Dawson: YES!
Game Operator: We got a winner
here. So, my friend, who's the
lucky lady?
(Dawson takes the stuffed
animal and turns towards Jen, then to
Mary Beth, not sure what
to do)
Dawson: (to Mary Beth) Um, we need to talk.
(Back to the creek.
Pacey and Joey are wadding through the creek
trying to get themselves
back to Pacey's truck.)
Pacey: Look, it's no big
deal. The boat will wash ashore
eventually.
Joey: You know, believe it
or not, the boat isn't my first concern.
I should have known that
what you did with our snails, that I wouldn't
be far behind. I'm freezing.
Pacey: Listen, it's just
a little cold water, alright? You're
going to survive. The prediction
I make with all doom at this
point.
Joey: Clever. Speaking of
survival, I thought creatures of our
level went extinct a few
years back.
Pacey: You know, it's amazing.
A personality like yours and you
still can't get any dates.
Joey: Even more amazing. A personality like yours and you can.
(Pacey and Joey are at Pacey's
truck. He grabs some blankets and
hands one to Joey)
Pacey: We'll get some dry
clothes when we drive over to your
house. But for right now,
just change into this.
Joey: (looking at the blanket)
A blanket? You want me to change
into a blanket?
Pacey: Yeah. Take off your
wet clothes, wrap this around you like
I'm going to do.
Joey: Wait a second. You want me to get naked?
Pacey: Please! This is not
for my enjoyment. It's so you don't get
sick. But if you got your
heart set on pneumonia, then feel free
pause And no peeking.
(They go to opposite sides of his truck and change.)
Joey: Oh yeah, the thrill
of seeing you in your birthday suit is
really my idea of a thrill.
Pacey: You know, a lot of
people would consider you a very lucky
woman.
Joey: And many people would consider you a very delusional man.
Pacey: Okay. All set over here. How are you doing?
(Pacey starts heading towards Joey.)
Joey: You take one more step
in this direction and I can almost
guarantee you a permanent
disability.
Pacey: Tell you what? Why don't I just start the car?
Joey: Good idea.
(Pacey gets in the driver's
side of the car gets comfortable. He
glances in the rear view
mirror to catch a sight of Joey
undressing. Joey gets
into the truck about a minute later. She
looks at Pacey who is staring
at her.)
Joey: What?
Pacey: Nothing.
Joey: What? What's that smile
of yours? Is it because I look
ridiculous?
Pacey: No
Joey: Or is it my misfortune
that amuses you? Maybe it's simply
you enjoy putting me in
the most awkward situations and just
watching me squirm, Pacey?
Pacey: No, it's none of that.
I was just. I was just thinking to
myself that when you loosen
up, you're not half bad to be around.
Bordering on funny, even.
Joey: Holy geez.
Pacey: Yeah, just don't mention I said this.
(Pacey starts the car heads back to Joey's place.)
(Mary Beth is sitting on
the hood of a car. Dawson sees her and
walks over to her.)
Dawson: Mary Beth.
Mary Beth: Oh God, I'm so
embarrassed. Good old Mary Beth,
creating scenes wherever
she goes.
Dawson: Mary Beth, I'm the
one who should be embarrassed. I owe
you an explanation. This
time, I owe you the truth. You have every
right to be upset with me
because everything you said before,
everything I convinced you
wasn't the truth. Well it was. You were
right. I'm not over Jen.
Not the other way around. And I'm on this
date not to help her but
to get her back, I mean.
Mary Beth: Dawson? You're
a nice guy. I like you. Do I like like
you? No. You're a little
too neurotic for that.
Dawson: Okay. Well, why did you go out with me?
Mary Beth: First, I felt
sorry for you. I mean, it was clear you
were still hung up on Jen.
But I don't know, you seemed harmless
enough and my Saturday wasn't
exactly action packed.
Dawson: Okay. So, if it wasn't
my feelings for Jen that upset you,
then what was it Mary Beth?
Mary Beth: You ever notice
the way's Cliff's eyes sort of smile
when he talks to me?
Dawson: Oh, God! You have a crush on Cliff?
Mary Beth: It was at that
moment that I fully processed he has
absolutely no interest in
me. He was totally hung up on Jen.
Dawson: He is?
Mary Beth: She's pretty hung up on him, too.
Dawson: She is?
Mary Beth: Afraid so.
Dawson: It's over.
Mary Beth: Of course, this
doesn't mean we can't help each other
out.
(Jen and Cliff are standing
in line for the Ferris wheel in front
of Dawson and Mary Beth.)
Cliff: (to Jen) You having a nice time, Jen?
Jen: Yeah. Yeah it's fun.
Dawson: (to Mary Beth) Alright. Let's do it!
Jen: Well, it looks like we're finally next.
Mary Beth: Perfect. So, Cliff,
why don't you ride with me because
we've hardly chatted all
night.
(Mary Beth takes Cliff with
her onto the Ferris wheel leaving Jen
with Dawson, in confusion)
Dawson: Uh, we're next.
(Cut to Joey's house.)
Pacey: Thanks for the clothes, Jo.
Joey: Well, don't thank me. Thank Bodie, they're his.
Pacey: You know Joe. We're
on dry land and you never did answer my
question.
Joey: And what question was that?
(Joey walks into the kitchen and Pacey leans against the wall.)
Pacey: Well, your midterm
grade. Listen, I know you're a little
embarrassed so let me just
remove the stigma. I got somewhere in
the neighborhood of a 32.
Joey: Pacey.
Pacey: Come on, Joey, just cough it up.
Joey: No
Pacey: No? Then let me guess at it. 58? 38? 42?
Joey: 98
Pacey: 98? Which one was it? 9 or 8?
Joey: Both of them, okay?
Pacey: Okay. I assume there's
a suitable explanation for that
story, Jo.
Joey: No explanation. Look
around you, Pacey. Look at what my life
is. I'm a boarder in my
sister's house. I share my bedroom with
the living room and my social
life consists of a part time job. As
far as I can tell, there
are only two ways to make my life better.
The one that doesn't involve
waking up and discovering it's all
been a dream involves a
college scholarship. And when I apply, I
better have the grades to
not give them a choice because a
scholarship is pretty much
my only way out of Capeside. If I don't
get out of here, Pacey,
well, it would be a sadder story than I
can imagine.
Pacey: Not to worry, Jo.
You'll make it out of here. You'll go to
a great school and send
me postcards back here. I'll be tending
bar or pumping gas.
Joey: Come on, Pacey. You'll get out.
Pacey: Well, the circus is
hiring. Tell you what, though. I'm
betting against the Potter
girl.
(Dawson and Jen are sitting on the Ferris wheel)
Dawson: You having fun tonight or what?
Jen: Yes
Dawson: Is that a yes to the fun or a yes to the what?
Jen: To the fun
(The Ferris wheel stops and
Dawson and Jen are left at the very
top of the wheel.)
Jen: Oh, great.
Dawson: I'm sure they'll have it fixed in a minute.
(Mary Beth and Cliff are
one car down from Dawson and Jen.)
Mary Beth: You want to know
what's fascinating? That the word
flammable and inflammable
mean the same thing? Isn't that bizarre?
(Cliff gives Mary Beth a funny look.)
(Cut back to Jen and Dawson's car.))
Dawson: So, you and Cliff seem pretty together.
Jen: Oh, I wouldn't exactly say that.
Dawson: What would you say?
Jen: I would say that it's
only a date. Um, I'd say we're just
getting to know each other.
I would also say that I don't think I
want to talk about this
with you anymore. (She pauses and thinks
for a second.) Dawson, I
know I made a big deal about our
remaining friends with you
and at the risk of sounding rude, I
think I should retract my
offer.
Dawson: What's that supposed to mean?
Jen: It means you shouldn't
be here. I don't know why you wanted
to come or why I let you
but at this point in time, I really don't
think that a seamless transition
to friendship is in the cards for
us, Dawson.
Dawson: Well, I'm not sure
you'd have the time for me anyhow.
What? With your dating schedule
and all.
Jen: You know, I would love
if we could get off this Ferris wheel
without insulting each other
anymore.
Dawson: Am I insulting you Jen?
Jen: Yeah
Dawson: Is that what I'm
doing? You know, because that's not my
intent. My intent, since
we suddenly have the time for, is for one
small clarification.
Jen: What's that?
Dawson: Okay. When you broke
up with me, one of the many questions
I asked was why? Remember
that? And do you remember your response?
Your very convincing, very
heartfelt response? You needed to be
alone. There were too many
men in your life and that you needed
some time away from those
men.
Jen: (quietly) Dawson. I didn't..
Dawson: Correct me if I'm
wrong but Cliff Elliot is exactly what
I'm talking about.
Jen: It's date. Alright?
It's not like I'm planning our engagement
party.
Dawson: Okay. Why didn't
you just tell me the truth? Why didn't
you just say what only now,
much to my dismay and embarrassment,
beginning to realize. That
you weren't tired of men. You were
simply just tired of me.
Jen: (softly) That is not true, Dawson. Alright. That is not true.
Dawson: Prove me wrong, Jen.
Look at me and tell me that I was
wrong and I completely misread
the situation. Jen? Look at me.
("Hanging By a Thread²
by Jann Arden begins playing until we see
Dawson sees Pacey and Joey
in the next scene)
Jen: Dawson, I don't want to get into this right now. Alright?
Dawson: You asked me two
questions a minute ago and I'd like to answer
them. First of all, why
am I here? (Dawson pauses) All of the
oblivious cliques about
the ex boyfriend who's still hung up on
his ex, who doesn't want
to say good-bye, who can't let go. Why
did you allow me to come?
Could it be? Could it possibly be that
your reason is the same
as mine? That you need me just as much as
I need you? (Dawson looks
at Jen who looks like she's about to
cry) Jen?
Jen: Dawson.
Dawson: Alright. Just don't tell me I was wrong.
(Dawson is sitting alone
on a bench thinking to himself. ³Hanging
By A Thread² continues
to play in the background. He sees Joey
and Pacey walking down the
midway.)
Dawson: What are you guys doing here?
Joey: Just checking out some of the famed excitement.
Pacey: (to Dawson) Actually, I need to talk to you, Dawson.
Dawson: Alright
Pacey: In private.
(Dawson and Pacey walk away
from Joey, leaving her by herself and
wondering what's so important.
Dawson and Pacey in front of the
Merry-Go-Around ride and
talk.)
Pacey: Alright. So how did tonight go for you?
Dawson: Let me put it to you this way...terribly. You?
Pacey: (laughs) Not so bad,
actually. Um, that's why I'm here to
talk to you about. I want
to ask your permission for something.
Dawson: Permission?
Pacey: Yeah. You know that
Joey and I have never really
particularly liked each
other. Right? That's why it seemed like a
bad idea when we got stuck
together on that Marine Bio thing.
Funny thing is, it wasn't.
In some ways, and somewhere in there,
I not only stopped disliking
her so much, I began to sort of like
her. As a friend.
Dawson: At first, At first,
I realized your feelings for Joey are
somehow firm beyond the
friendship stage.
Pacey; That's good. Because that's exactly what I meant to imply.
Dawson: (laughing) You have
the hots for Joey? Pacey, what are you
like inhaling too many laugh
chemicals? You and Joey are moral enemies.
Pacey: Dude, do you mind
keeping your face down? This isn't
exactly public knowledge
at this point.
Dawson: You serious?
Pacey: Yeah!
Dawson: (pauses) Okay. So
you like Joey. Why do you need my
permission?
Pacey: I don't know how to
say this but I know that you two have
this long tortured subtext
together. I just don't want to. I want
to make sure, that if I
were to do something about this, like kiss
her or whatever, that I
wouldn't be stepping on any toes.
Dawson: You're my friend.
And Joey's my friend. I don't care if
who she kisses. And if it's
you, so much the better. My two best
friends, kissing, what could
be better than that?
Pacey: Great. So you're cool with this, then
Dawson: Yeah
Pacey: Alright, Dawson, see you later.
Dawson: Alright
(Pacey turns to walk away from Dawson.)
Dawson: No! wait. I'm not cool with this.
(Pacey turns back around and looks at Dawson)
Pacey: You're not?
Dawson: No.
Pacey: Okay. So what do we do about now?
Dawson: Nothing. Nothing.
You know what. Because I am fine with
it. A momentary lapse there.
I couldn't be. I couldn't be more
fine. Yeah Go for it. Kiss
her. Go ahead. You have my blessing.
Pacey: You sure this time?
Dawson: Absolutely. I definitely am.
(³She's the One²
by World Party is playing as Joey and Pacey pull
up to Joey's house. Pacey
walks Joey to the bottom of the steps
and VERY close to her.)
Pacey: So, Am I going to
have to fail another midterm or can we do
this again sometime?
Joey: Well, we still have
to finish our report, Pacey, but I'm
pretty sure we'll be spending
a lot of time together.
Pacey: Actually, that's not what I was talking about, Joey.
Joey: Then, what did you mean?
Pacey: Well, let me put it to you this way.
(Pacey leans over and kisses Joey. Joey backs away in disgust)
Joey: Pacey! Pacey! What the hell was that?
Pacey: Well, if I have to
explain myself, it really didn't have
the desired effect.
Joey: Why in the world would?
I mean, I guess I know why you would
but why would you?
Pacey: Why would I? Because
I had a really nice time today, a nice
time that exceeded my wildest
expectations. I was, I was confused
and surprised and attached.
You?
Joey: Well, confused and surprised.
Pacey: Not? (pauses) Okay.
I can deal with rejection pretty
effortlessly. So long as
we don't drag this really awkward moment
out any longer than we have
to.
Joey: Good night, Pacey. I had a nice time, too. See ya.
(Joey walks up to her front door.)
Pacey: Joey?
(Joey turns and looks back at Pacey.)
Joey: Yeah?
Pacey: By some slim chance,
that you would actually kiss me back,
you'd be probably thinking
of somebody else, right?
(Joey turns slowly back and walks inside.)
(Cut to Dawson's room.
He is laying down on his bed and ³She's
the One² begins playing
again. Suddenly he gets up and goes
downstairs to see his parents
dancing. Dawson stops for a second
to watch them. The
phone rings. Gail gently starts to push Mitch
away to pick it up.)
Mitch: Let it ring.
(Dawson leaves for the video store.)
(Cut to the video store where
Pacey is working. He is watching The
Three Stooges when Dawson
enters. Pacey turns the TV off to talk
to him)
Dawson: I figured you'd be
here. So, uh, listen. About what we
talked about before? About
what you asked me? I changed my mind. I
don't want you to do it.
Pacey: (as he puts away videos
behind the counter) You're going
have to refresh my memory
so we're on the same page here.
Dawson: You know what we're talking about, Pacey.
Pacey: Joey. You don't want
me to kiss Joey. You seem a little
worked up here, Dawson,
I don't know how to break it to you
Dawson: Break what to me?
Pacey: Well, you're a little late.
Dawson: You kissed her.
Pacey: Oh yeah. Not only
that, she kissed me back. Right there on
the front side of the Witter
Family truck. We played tonsil hockey
for about an hour. She invites
me in but it was getting a little
late so I didn't. But she's
cooking for me tomorrow night, she
says she always wanted to
cook for the right man. You should come.
We're thinking about heading
up to this cozy little B and B up the
coast and spending some
quality time this weekend.
(Pacey makes a clicking sound
with his tounge)
Dawson: You're so full of
it.
Pacey: *Yes I am.* And so
are you. You know, it's time you start
asking yourself some serious
questions, Dawson. Because you
exhaust way too much time
and energy on a girl you call your
friend. So, you know what?
Let's just set the record straight
here. Who's it going to
be? Is it Jen or is it Joey? Do you like
the blond or do you like
the brunette? These questions are not
going to go away, Dawson.
It's time you provide some answers.