| 602...The Song Remains the Same.
Dawson leads her through the house set, and makes his way onto the porch, and stops, and flicks a switch an hundreds of twinkle lights around the porch light up. Dawson points to a table on the porch where there is a gift basket lying next to it.]
Joey: Kinda hokey, don't you think?
Dawson: Yeah, that's exactly what I think.
Joey: You put a little thought into this.
Dawson: Just a little.
Joey: Whoa! There must be, like, $100 worth of stuff in here.
Dawson: Mmm, it's probably more like, 200.
Joey: [reads card] "Dear Todd, thanks for choosing us. We look forward to processing your dailies"?
Dawson: Champagne?
Joey: Dawson, isn't Satan gonna notice that this is gone?
[Pop]
Dawson: You know how many gift baskets a Hollywood director gets at the start of a new production?
Joey: How many?
Dawson: A lot.
[He hands her a cup full of champagne]
Dawson: A toast. To Joey potter... on her 19th birthday, a day that will live in infamy.
Joey: A great day.
Dawson: And one that hasn't ended yet.
[They begin to kiss again] |
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