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Um, you could, uh, sit on the couch or, or the chair.
I'll admit it has made me slightly uncomfortable.
- Ew. - Ew? Jen, he's like the classic, leading guy. He's kind, he's funny...
- I know you've got this notion that
- But you argued with me.
Oh, deja vu. This is just like that scene from Titanic.
please don't be upset with me. You have no idea what you've done for me,
- You know what? You're probably right.
- I wanted to make the less obvious choice.
- I'm just saying he's got a certain... appeal.
- I'm fine Jack.
even with my flair for the dramatic, my role has been reduced to the first act.
but if and when you do decide it's the right time for you,
it's-it's like the first time you see Van Gogh's "Starry night".
- But you don't want to?
- Yeah... yeah... - Please, Pacey, she's getting better.
- And what scares you? - Sex.
- What do you mean?
- No, you're certainly not.
that they desperately want to sleep with but never will in real life.
Maybe-maybe the towel is a good idea. I mean,
- 'Andrea McPhee, take two tablets a day, as directed. ZanX, 20mg.
- I mean, why don't they have sex?
- Well, then, there should be no problem.
- And he does poses for you?
- Was I?
- Pacey, please. Give it back.
- Um... yeah, sometimes.
you were sexy.
- Just like in the script.
- Yeah, Dawson, I think you should rethink that part. It's a little petty.
But you have no idea how long I've wrestled internally with the psychological repercussions...
- Listen, at the risk of sounding like a really cheesy...
I... I guess you found my... social flaw.
- I gotta go.