Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We had something, too, but...
what did you like about me?
"It"? Oh, it's coming along fine. I'm sorry.
- Hey. We're holding auditions for a movie today. Hope you can make it.
and I just think that if we put a little planning into it,
and that I can't even begin to tell you, um, I... I can't
- Well, I mean, I didn't want to bring sex in this evening, you know.
- Look, I get an F, not to mention embarressment and feelings of tremendous inadequacy.
- And Little Joey Potter doesn't blush?
- Then I, I want to ask you something, Dawson. Since we're friends and all, um...
hypnotically scarring, proposition of loving you back.
I mean, after all these years of hiding behind high-brow analytical posturing.
- Meaning that tonight was a night of firsts, and there's no reason that it has to stop.
- There you go again, Pacey. Just making me want to do it even more.
It's the power and strength of a Degas dancer,
you know. - What? - You know...
- Good. - Good...
He just takes breaks every now and then.
- All I know is I'm really lucky to have you for a friend.
of a late model american car, ok?
- The results of Pacey Witter's HIV test.
- You got tested?
- See, yeah, that's just the part I don't get.
- It's just that... I'm going to remember this for the rest of my life,