Cut to Worthington University, inside Hetson’s classroom.

HETSON: And that concludes our review of Hemingway’s works. In closing, I would like to point out that we have a celebrity in this class.

He raises a copy of ‘The Amber Shadow’ in the air so everyone can see it.

HETSON: Even though buying a copy of Miss Potter’s novel isn’t mandatory, I will recommend it on personal preference. And with that, I bid you adieu.

The class leaves. Everyone except Joey, that is, who walks up to Hetson’s desk.

HETSON: I believe congratulations are in order?

Joey smirks.

JOEY: Thank you for centering me out. Again. But I’m in too good of a mood to mind.

HETSON: Taking my advice doesn’t exempt you from having to do the exam, you know?

Joey shrugs.

JOEY: Can’t blame a girl for trying.

Hetson leans back in his chair.

HETSON: Do you know that you’re the first student I’ve ever had who’s been published while taking my course? I’m serious. I guess it really is always the person you least suspect.

Joey crosses her arms.

JOEY: Well, maybe in the future you’ll remember not to doubt me?

She turns to leave.

HETSON: Nice picture, by the way.

JOEY: Oh, that. Well, the publisher wanted it to put it in the back. Just so people realized I was actually the author.

HETSON: No, I mean the other one. In the magazine.

Joey appears confused.

JOEY: Magazine? What magazine?

HETSON: You didn’t know?

He passes her the magazine on his desk. Joey looks over it, her eyes going wide.

JOEY: Oh no…

*****

Cut to Hell’s Kitchen, where Audrey raises her glass in the air.

AUDREY: We so rule. We do! Well, I do, at least. I was the only person in the actual movie.

ANDIE: That’s not my fault. I wasn’t even in the country at the time.

Pacey puts his arm around her.

PACEY: Believe me, if you were, we would have had a part for you.

AUDREY: Come on, admit it! I played the best Tamara Jacobs possible.

PACEY: Who is still going to kill me when she sees this thing.

Chris rolls his eyes.

CHRIS: Will you quit your paranoid whining, Witter? Have you even seen her since you got her kicked out of school?

PACEY: Yes, but that’s beside the point. Dawson, I really wish you would have talked to me before you went ahead and included that little sub-plot.

Dawson shrugs.

DAWSON: I was striving for accuracy. Pace, I promise you can blame the entire thing on me.

PACEY: Can I have that in writing?

Andie giggles.

DAWSON: Sorry for the delay, Audrey. I need to wait a few weeks before distributing the returns.

AUDREY: Returns.

PACEY: What? Didn’t you hear? You’re getting actual money for this?

Audrey covers her mouth and gasps.

CHRIS: Congratulations, guys. You successfully made her speechless.

DAWSON: It won’t be as much as the main characters, but…

AUDREY: Who cares? I’m getting paid for being in a movie…that makes me an actual actress. God, I love you.

She hugs Dawson.

AUDREY: In the platonic sense, of course. No way I’m going down that road.

DAWSON: Good to know.

Just then, Joey scrambles inside the bar. She trips over a few chairs, before she makes it over to their table, out of breath.

PACEY: Woah, Potter! What’s that matter? Guy in a hockey mask chasing you?

She hands Dawson a rolled up magazine.

JOEY: Did you know about this?

Dawson unrolls it, and receives a shock. There’s a picture of her and Dawson on the cover, walking arm-in-arm.

CHRIS: That’s just a local thing, right? From Worthington?

Dawson shakes his head, as he flips through the magazine.

DAWSON: It’s Entertainment Weekly. The picture…it must be from the film festival. Look at this…they’re talking about us inside. Someone must have heard about Joey’s book, and then found the picture from a few months ago.

Everyone goes behind Dawson, to read over his shoulder.

PACEY: Am I mentioned anywhere?

DAWSON: Nope. This is pure gossip.

PACEY: Damn! What’s that say?

CHRIS: ‘Two up-and-coming talents appearing out of nowhere in the same month’…weren’t you working with that Todd guy for an entire year?

DAWSON: Yeah, but no one actually noticed me until recently.

They all back away. Pacey takes the magazine, and looks through it himself.

JOEY: I wrote one book. How does that make me a celebrity?

ANDIE: It doesn’t. Not unless you write about teenaged wizards. Dawson, on the other hand, has a movie that’s at the top of the box office. You could have been a food critic and had the same reaction.

Joey sits down and groans.

JOEY: This is not happening.

AUDREY: Congratulations, Bunny. You’re the new Bennifer.

Joey stares at her.

JOEY: Don’t even joke about that!

Pacey doesn’t even look up from the magazine.

PACEY: Yeah, you two are ten times more interesting than they ever were. I mean, if you were famous in high school the media would have a field day.

DAWSON: Oh no…

Joey, Audrey, Andie, and Chris look over at Dawson.

ALL: What?

DAWSON: Imagine if they trace that we both come from Capeside? That we have a history there? There’s a few people who don’t really like us.

ANDIE: Like when Drue Valentine messed with the yearbooks?

Pacey raises an eyebrow.

PACEY: That’d get my name in a magazine.

Joey and Dawson stare at Pacey, who raises his hands.

PACEY: I’m just saying…

Joey sighs.

JOEY: Any ideas?

DAWSON: Pacey and I are heading to New York tomorrow for this talk show thing. Maybe I can ask the producers to let you come on? Set the record straight?

Joey half-smiles.

JOEY: So…I’m going to be on a talk show?

Chris uses his hands to imitate and balloon being inflated.

CHRIS: Ego alert! Ego alert!

Audrey elbows him.

CHRIS: Oof!

*****

Cut to Joey’s dorm room.

Joey is there, packing a suitcase, while Audrey sits on the bed watching her go back and forth.

AUDREY: So you’re actually going to be on TV?

Joey shrugs.

JOEY: I guess.

AUDREY: (mockingly) I guess. What, you’re not thrilled?

JOEY: I don’t know. A part of me always assumed Dawson would end up being famous one day. I just didn’t think that…

AUDREY: It would include you?

Joey sighs.

JOEY: Does that sound strange to you?

Audrey laughs.

AUDREY: Joey Potter, everything you do seems strange to me. What, you’re one of the ten people in the world who doesn’t want to be famous.

JOEY: That’s the thing, Audrey. I do. I just want it to be for me. For something that I did. I don’t want to be known as just ‘Dawson Leery’s girlfriend’. You understand what I’m saying?

Audrey nods.

AUDREY: Then wow these people, ok? Go on this talk show or whatever it is and show them what you got!

JOEY: Kind of hard when I’m sitting next to a filmmaker, isn’t it?

Audrey grins.

AUDREY: Only if you make it hard.

Joey half-smiles.

JOEY: You’ll be watching, right?

AUDREY: Wouldn’t miss it for the world.

*****

Cut to the Boston airport.

Dawson, Joey, Pacey, and Andie check their boarding passes, and carry their suitcases into the terminal.

ANDIE: And here we go again. I’m doing a lot of traveling this year. True, I did a lot of traveling this year, but I assumed that when I returned home I’d actually stay in one place for awhile.

PACEY: Hey, you’re getting frequent flyer miles, right? LA, Sundance, New York…

Andie gasps, and grabs Pacey’s arm.

ANDIE: Oh, you think we’ll have time to sightsee? I always wanted to see the Empire State Building.

Dawson laughs.

DAWSON: Well, you two will. Just as soon as Pacey signs something at the studio.

PACEY: What?

DAWSON: They want to show some clips from the movie during the interview. But afterwards, there’s really no point in you sticking around if you don’t want to.

Pacey grins.

PACEY: I get a free trip to New York. I love this job.

JOEY: I haven’t been to New York since that time I went with Jen back in High School.

Andie looks at her, surprised.

ANDIE: Where was I?

JOEY: Europe.

DAWSON: As I recall, I was stuck in the middle of nowhere begging for car-parts.

PACEY: Jail. Thanks for asking.

Dawson laughs.

DAWSON: You dad arrested you for skipping out on skip-day?

PACEY: No. That was Dougie.

Suddenly, an announcement rings through the intercom.

DAWSON: That’s our flight. Let’s go.

They head towards the plane.

Act 3