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| Transcript: In the Company of Men |
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Transcript Page 4(Dawson and Pacey sitting on a bench in the rain)Pacey: So, you wanted to get out of Capeside to get Jen off of your mind. Did it work? Dawson: No. Although it did for awhile. (Dawson and Pacey sit on the bench for a few seconds until Pacey speaks up) Pacey: Alright, am I going to have to wait all night or are you going to tell me what happened outside the club with that woman. Dawson: Nothing happened. I just walked her to her car. That's it. Nothing happened, alright? Trust me. Pacey: So you're just wearing that lipstick for a fashion statement, right? (Dawson blushes and Pacey laughs at Dawson's embarassment)
(Jen is sitting on the porch of her house reading a book by candlelight. Joey walks up to Jen's door and knocks. Jen looks up from her book and sees Joey) Jen: Hey Joey: Look, I'm having a ice cream anti-social. Want to join me? Jen: Yeah. (puts her book down onto the table nearby) Yeah, sure. (Joey walks over, carrying the bag of ice cream, to where Jen is sitting and sits down next to her) Joey: The Warren Gerry information is profusing. Jen: Rumor has it, that his public trash is already making the rounds. Joey: Well, it is news and this is high school. Jen: (noticing the flavor of the ice cream that Joey has brought over) Yumm, cookie dough. (pauses) So, so what do you think, Joey, is there any way we can keep Dawson from coming in between us? Joey: Yeah..sure. He's only in love with one of us. Jen: You're right. (pauses) must be, oh, a lot easier than being the object of his infactuation. (pauses) Although I doubt after today, either of us will be vying for his affections. Joey: I know what you mean. I mean, just picturing Dawson, just so male, it's just. I don't know. It's made me nausous all day. (pauses thinking about what she's just said) You think he's already? Jen: (close-up of Jen staring at her ice cream, thinking) Ummm.
(Joey is sitting in the chair next to his bed when Dawson enters. He goes over to his closet, takes off his sweatshirt, and shoes) Joey: So, you get everything you went there for? Dawson: Oh yeah, non-stop sex machine, Joey. You know me. Dawson: (rubbing her head on the way to his bed) How was your day? Joey:Ah, walked around Capeside, starting fullback, got knocked up. Dawson: Oh, that's nice Joey: So, was it all good clean fun, Dawson? Dawson: (laying on his bed) Oh, not exactly. Joey: Tell me about it. Dawson: I will. There is *so much* I *want* to tell you, but I am *so* tired right now. I haven't slept in 24 hours. Joey: You know what, I can wait. It's okay. Dawson: Hey, for a while tonight, nothing reminded me of Jen. It was like looking at the world without blinded eyes. (Dawson rolls over and starts to fall asleep.) Joey: (to herself) Yeah, I can wait. (Joey leans over and pulls the covers over Dawson for him and sits back in the chair watching him fall asleep)
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