August 6, 2003

[Georgie's Bedroom]
(Georgie wakes up and looks down at the floor and sees Dillon sleeping. She gets off the bed and walks over to the window before walking over to Dillon and sitting down across from him on the floor)
Georgie: Dillon. Dillon, come on.
Dillon: (Snaps awake) What? What's going on? (Looks around)
Georgie: No, it's ok, it's ok. You're in my room. No one knows you're here.
Dillon: Ok.
Georgie: How did you sleep?
Dillon: (Sits up) Mmm, ok. Did you dad leave for work yet?
Georgie: No. His car's in the driveway. He's usually gone by now.
Dillon: Well, thanks for hiding me.
Georgie: It's no problem. Have you decided what you're going to do with the money?
Dillon: No, not at all. I don't know. (Opens the briefcase) I don't know what I'm going to do. I don't know what I was thinking when I grabbed this stuff (picks up a wrap of money)
Georgie: (Picks up a wrap of money) Well you didn't exactly go to the docks expecting to witness a gun fight and some guy fall dead at your feet. I mean...and Mac obviously didn't see you, or he would be up here right now asking if I knew where you were.
Dillon: Yeah, but the thing is the blonde did see me, and that's all that matters.
(Knock at the door)
Mac: Georgie what's going on in there?
(Dillon and Georgie look at each other in panic)

(Dillon quickly puts the money back in the briefcase and Georgie takes off her cover shirt and pretends to get dressed)
Mac: Did you oversleep? Did your alarm not go off? What happened?
(Dillon hides under Georgie's bed)
Georgie: No, Mac, it's...it's fine...
Mac: You should've been ready a long time ago, Georgie.
Georgie: (opens the door) Um...
Mac: You're supposed to be at work.
Georgie: Not today.
Mac: Yes, today. The hospital just called (walks in)
Georgie: Oh my gosh (notices a wrap of money on the floor) I...I must have gotten my schedule mixed up. (Walks over to the money and stands on it so Mac doesn't see it)
Mac: Georgie, this job is not optional. I made that clear. Look, either you're candy-striping at the hospital or you're going to Texas to stay with your mother.
Georgie: I know I missed candy-striping. I'm sorry and...I can't get dressed with you in here.
Mac: I set these rules for your own good, all right? I don't want Dillon to get you into trouble that you can't get out of, and that's where you're headed.
Georgie: I made a mistake. Why do you always have to think the worst of me?
Mac: I don't want to, but Dillon Quartermaine is trouble. I don't know why you can't see that.
Georgie: The longer you stay, the less time I have to get dressed, and the later I'm going to be.
Mac: If you hurry I can drop you off on my way to work.
Georgie: Great.
(Mac leaves)
Dillon: (Sighs after the door closes) Well that was close
Georgie: Yeah. I can't belive Mac didn't see this (bends down and picks up the wrap of money, while Dillon climbs out from underneath her bed. He holds his hand out and she give him the money) Ok.
Dillon: (Opens the briefcase and puts the money back in) So um, does he always lecture you like that about what a bad influence I am?
Georgie: Yeah, yeah but Mac is right about one thing. (Dillon locks the briefcase) we are in serious, serious trouble.
Dillon: No, no I am in serious, serious trouble. I'm the one who made the stupid mistake of grabbing this in the first place.
Georgie: Yes, and the blonde woman's going to want it back. You know, maybe we should tell Mac.
Dillon: No, that's ok. I don't plan to spend the rest of my teenage years in juvie, that you very much.
Georgie: Ok. Ok, fine. Go to Jason.
Dillon: Oh, yeah and get pushed up against a wall again? Thank you, no.
Georgie: Well at least Jason's not going to leave you out in the middle of the street to get shot!
Dillon: Listen to me. Here's the plan ok? You go to the hospital, you hand out magazines, I'm going to see what I can find out about the blonde chick.
Georgie: No.
(Mac walks in)
Mac: Hello Dillon. I thought you might be in here.
(Dillon stands in front of Georgie and she subtly pulls her comforter over the briefcase on her bed)
Dillon: Listen, there's something that you need to know, ok? This is not her fault. I came in through the window just like two seconds ago and she's been trying to get me out of here.
Mac: I thought I told you to stay away from Georgie. If you touch her again I will put you in jail and all the Quartermaine money won't bail you out. Now get out of my house and never set foot in it again!
Dillon: Yeah. (Looks at Georgie as he leaves)
Mac: Georgie, are you having sex with Dillon?
Georgie: What if I am?

Georgie: Are you going to forbid me from having sex?
Mac: You're young. You have so much growing up to do.
Georgie: How old were you when you first had sex?
Mac: That's not the point, Georgie.
Georgie: Great. We've established that I'm not too young.
Mac: No, we have not established that. (Georgie sits down on the bed still hiding the hidden briefcase) It's...it's a different world, Georgie. Everything is right out there shoved in your face. The ads in the magazines, the...the music videos, the lyrics I hear on the radio...its all pushing you into something you're not ready for.
Georgie: I'm not having sex with Dillon or anyone for that matter. Yet. But when i do, I will be smart enough to use protection.
Mac: (Pulls out her desk chair) You know what, Georgie? (Sits down across from her) If you really, really, really want to be smart, you will wait until you meet a boy that respects you.
Georgie: Dillon does respect me. He...he cares about me and he listens to what I think and...
Mac: Isn't that what Maxie said about Kyle?
Georgie: Dillon isn't Kyle.
Mac: At this point, the only difference I see is that Kyle, who I have absolutely no use for, isn't mixed up with a known drug trafficker.
Georgie: Completely unfair. You're letting Kyle and Maxie get away with murder. Maxie gets grounded, she goes out and breaks the rules and you don't even care.
Mac: I car about both of you. That's why I want you to stay away from Dillon. I love you Georgie and I don't want to see you get hurt or pregnant or arrested. Or one day tell me you're H.I.V-positive!
Georgie: Dad, I'm not like Robin.
Mac: That's what scares me sweetheart. You are. Look, Robin was a straight-A student, too. She was quiet, she was responsible until she met Stone. And she felt like she was the first person on earth who'd ever fell in love and that love would protect her. Well, it didn't. That moment Robin and Stone made a terrible, terrible life-altering decision. They made a mistake. I don't want the same thing to happen to you.
Georgie: When I have sex, I'll get the boy tested and we'll use a condom and I'll get tested too. Dad, I know this is really, really important. This is just nothing that you need to worry about right now.
Mac: I'm glad to hear that. (Starts to leave, Georgie starts to straighten her comforter) Georgie?
Georgie: (Turns around) Yeah?
Mac: (Walks over to her and hugs her) I love you. (Leaves)
(Once Mac has left, Georgie throws back the cover on her bed to reveal the briefcase, she thinks about what to do)

[Sonny's Penthouse]
(Courtney's getting ready to leave, there's a knock at the door)
Courtney: Johnny?
Georgie: No, it's Georgie Jones. (Courtney opens the door) Hi. I'm looking for Jason. (Walks in and sets the briefcase on Sonny's desk)
Courtney: (Shuts the door) Georgie, Jason's not here, and I'm on my way out.
Georgie: Could you please find him? This is really, really important.
Courtney: Ok, listen, honey, he's out of the country. So whatever it is it's going to have to wait.
(Georgie opens the briefcase and shows Courfney the money)
Georgie: Tell me what I do with this.
Courtney: Where did you get that?
Georgie: Right. You see, um, my friend Dillon was down at the pier and he witnessed the drug bust standing right in front of him and some guy tried to run and he got shot. And Dillon picked it up. He wasn't thinking, and now we don't know what to do with it.
Courtney: Ok, did anyone see him take this?
Georgie: Yeah. Yeah, a woman. She comes into Kelly's every now and again. She wears all black. I think her name is Faith.
Courtney: Faith Rosco?
Georgie: Yeah, yeah that's her. She was one of the dealers. I...I think.
Courtney: Ok, all right. Listen Georgie (shuts and locks briefcase) it's going to be ok. I'm going to handle this. Now you stay here, ok, until I get back, and do not call anybody.
Georgie: But...but I want to go with you.
Courtney: No, no you can't. YOu have to stay out of this.
Georgie: Can I at least know where you're taking it?
Courtney: Ok, I'm taking it to Faith, all right? She stays at the Port Charles Hotel, and I will return as soon as I return the money, ok?
Georgie: Right. Um Courtney? Faith saw Dillon and I'm afraid she's going to go after him.
Courtney: Hey. I'll keep him out of trouble, I promise, ok?
Georgie: Ok, thanks.
(Courtney leaves and Georgie stays)

[Outside Kelly's]
(Dillon's looking in the window. Faith comes up behind him and after he turns around she kisses him as two of Alcazar's guys pass by. Once they're gone she pulls back)
Dillon: What are you doing?
Faith: Saving your life. Those two probably would've killed you if they got a look at your face. You probably know why don't you? They work for Alcazar. It's his money you stole.
Dillon: Uh, I don't know what you're talking about.
Faith: Really? (Takes his hand) Well, let's not discuss it out here in the open, where you're a target. Come with me. (Pulls him with her)

[Faith's Hotel Room]
Faith: Do you know who Lorenzo Alcazar is?
Dillon: Uh...yeah we've met.
Faith: Mm-hmm then I don't need to explain to you how much trouble you're in. So give me the money now.
Dillon: Listen, I've got somebody helping me, ok? And I don't want them to get hurt or in any trouble.
Faith: That is why you need to give me the money, see, so I can give it back to Alcazar, and we won't end up tiny little pieces in the lake. What's your name? (Dillon doesn't say anything) I need to hve something to call you.
Dillon: Dillon.
Faith: You're in over your head, Dillon. Now the good news is that I am feeling inclined to help you. (Walks over to her liquor) Now, I have a lovely bottle of wine here that I would like to share with you while we discuss how you are going to handle this. You do drink wine, don't you?
Dillon: Um...I'm not a...I'm not a wine person per se. I don't...I don't really drink this early in the day. I don't drink this early...
Faith: (Plays with his necklace and then runs her fingers over his exposing skin) You want me to believe you're a boy scout huh? Is that it? Well, that's convenient, se, cause that means you're really, really good at rubbing things together to make a spark.

[Outside Kelly's]
(Courtney walks up to the door)
Georgie: Courtney?
Courtney: (Walks over to Georgie) Georgie, what are you doing here? I dold you to wait for me at Sonny's
Georgie: I'm freaking out, all right? I don't know what's going to...
(Both look at two guys not too far away)
Man: That's Morgan's girlfriend. The briefcase she's carrying is Alcazar's.
(Courtney gives Georgie the briefcase)
Courtney: Take it! Run!
Georgie: What?
Courtney: Run! Go!
Georgie: What? (Takes off)
(The two guys approach Courtney, with the intent of going after Georgie) Courtney: Back off!

[Faith's Hotel Room]
(Dillon's backtracking as Faith walks forward)
Dillon: Um, what exactly are you doing? (Hits a chair and Faith pushes him down on it)
(Faith knees down in front of him and spreads his legs apart)
Faith: This someone who is helping you...is she your girlfriend?
Dillon: Um...not exactly. (Faith starts unbuttoning his shirt) It's complicated. (Looks down and sees what she's doing) Yes. Yes, she is. So all this with the touching is really...
Faith: You need someone who knows the ropes, Dillon. A mentor. Someone with experience. (Kisses his chest)
Dillon: In what exactly?
Faith: You're about to find out. (Kisses him and then there's a knock at the door. Faith pulls back after 3 knocks) Don't move a thing. (Gets up and walks over to the door) What is it?
Georgie: I...I can't exactly explain but I think I've got what you want. (Notices Dillon) Dillon?
(Dillon is looking at her with his shirt open...very nice :) )
Faith: Ahem. Looks like I've got what you want too.