September 18, 2003

[PC High]
(Georgie walks in the hallway and over to her locker. Two guys see her and follow her)
Guy: Is that Georgie Jones?
Guy #2: Can't be. She's way to hot.
Georgie: (taking bookbag off her back) It's me, all right?
Guy: Wow, you must've had a great summer.
Guy #2: You with anyone now or what?
(Georgie turns around)
Dillon: (walks up to Georgie and smiles at her) She's with me.
(They smile at each other)
Guy: Why do all the weird guys get all the luck?
(Two guys leave)
Georgie: I'm just going to, (starts climbing into her locker) you know, crawl into my locker and disappear now.
Dillon: (Takes her hand and pulls her out) Why is that? They think you're hot.
Georgie: They think we're doing it.
Dillon: Ooh.

(Georgie shuts her locker and turns to face Dillon)
Georgie: Do you ever get embarrassed that people around us, you know, are having sex and we're not?
Dillon: They're probably lying.
Georgie: Well do you think about it?
Dillon: Georgie, all guys everywhere think about it all the time, no matter what they say. But, you know, it has to be right and you have to be ready.
(Bell rings)
Georgie: That's Calculus. We're going to get our tests back.
Dillon: Yeah. You will do great and I will see you later (Leaves)

(Georgie is looking at her Calculus test which she got a B-minus on)
Dillon: Georgie Jones?
Georgie: I can't believe this (turns around)
Dillon: What? What's wrong?
Georgie: My Calculus test...it's the worst grade I've ever gotten.
Dillon: (shows her his test) Oh yeah. I tanked too. Can you beat a D? (Georgie shows him her test) B-minus?
Georgie: I'm asking for a makeup
Dillon: On a B-minus test?
Georgie: A B-minus will not get me into Princeton or a scholarship anywhere.
Dillon: Georgie, it's one grade on one test.
Georgie: We never should've gone to that stupid barn (turns around)
Dillon: Well, it's not like we had much of a choice
Georgie: I should've been at home studying for this test.
Dillon: Ok. I'll tell you what...I'll call Princeton and tell them you were dodging a mob hit. How's that?
Georgie: (turns around) This isn't funny, Dillon. If I don't get the grades, I won't get the scholarship, and if I don't get the scholarship, then I won't get into an Ivy League school. And that means alot to me, it always has.
Dillon: OK, so I'm messing you up?
Georgie: No. It's just school's a lot harder this year and I haven't taken any time to settle down and study.
Dillon: OK So...um...maybe we just should stop seeing each other so much.
Georgie: You're breaking up with me because of a B-minus?
Dillon: No, no, no, no, no, no, not for a second. I'm not breaking up with...you just...you need more study time and I'm in your way. That's all.
Georgie: Do you worry about college at all?
Dillon: Well, don't worry about me. All I need is one good short film and I'm set, you know, and then the trust fund is going to take care of everything else after that.
Georgie: But a D can't help you.
Dillon: So time apart is good.
Georgie: Right. But not too much
Dillon: No just...you know...just some space
Georgie: Study time
Dillon: Exactly.
(Bell rings)
Georgie: OK, then.
Dillon: OK
Georgie: I have gym class.
Dillon: And I'm supposed to be in the library for study hall
Georgie: I really hate gym class
Dillon: (Staring at her) I hate the library.
Georgie: We're playing soccer.
Dillon: I'm reading James Joyce
Georgie: Well, I'm going to put these books in my locker and when I turn around you're going to be gone.
Dillon: OK, yeah.
Georgie: Ready.
Dillon: Mm-hmm
Georgie: Set...go (turns around and puts her books in her locker)
(Dillon hesitates at firs then walks away just as Georgie turns around to look. Georgie slams her locker and walks away causing Dillon to stop and look)

[Outside Kelly's]
(Georgie's walking up to Kelly's and opens the door and runs into Dillon)
Georgie: Hi.
Dillon: Hi.
Georgie: What are you doing here?
Dillon: Um...I'm getting coffee on my way to work. What about you?
Georgie: Getting coffee before I go and study
Dillon: OK, then.
Georgie: Well, I'll see ya. (Scoots inside brushing up against Dillon as he tries to make his way to where Georgie was just standing)
Dillon: Yeah. Enjoy your coffee.
Georgie: Oh, yeah.
Dillon: For a diner, they make a really good...a really good latte.
Georgie: Yeah I always get those too
Dillon: I know.
(They stare at each other)
Georgie: Well, bye.
Dillon: Bye. (Leaves)
(Georgie stands in the doorway inching out only to run into Dillon's arms. Dillon spins her around and kisses her)
Georgie: (breathless) OK You're leaving now.
Dillon: (breathless) Yeah. (Kisses her again) (breathless) I can't...I can't stay away from you.
Georgie: (breathless) I want you so much. I'm ready. (Kisses him)
(Dillon goes to pull away but she kisses him again)

(They're still kissing passionately)
Dillon: (breathless) Are you sure you're ready?
Georgie: Yeah. Are you?
Dillon: Are you kidding?
Georgie: Where should we go?
Dillon: Um...the Quartermaines have like 50 rooms. We could go there...
Georgie: Yeah, but what if a maid or a butler walk in? It's not a good idea. How about...how about like a motel?
Dillon: No. No, not for your first time, not a motel. We can go somewhere nice with...with room service and quiet and chocolates on the pillows
Georgie: Wow.
Dillon: Yeah, I...well, I grew up in hotels, so...how about the Port Charles? You know, we can have dinner, then...
Georgie: And you'll bring something...
Dillon: What? Like, a drink? Are you sure you want to get drunk your first time? That's kind of weird...
Georgie: No...
Dillon: I don't think that's maybe...that's...
Georgie: I mean, a condom
Dillon: Oh yeah. Yeah...no...I mean, I'll...yeah, I'll take...I'll...yeah I'll take care of everything.
Georgie: Great.
Dillon: Yeah. Um...so, tomorrow?
Georgie: Tomorrow.
Dillon: Yeah
(Dillon looks around nervous)
Georgie: OK
Dillon: OK (still looking around nervous)