December 16, 2003

Dillon: Hey, go to class. I don't care if I'm late. We need to talk.

Georgie: We've said all we need to say.

Dillon: Look, I'm so incredibly sorry, ok? I thought we were over.

Georgie: We are now so sleeping with Sage happened just a little ahead of schedule.

Dillon: Georgie, I was hurt and I was lonely, and I did something stupid that I'm going to regret for the rest of my life, but that doesn't mean that I stopped loving you. I'm never going to stop loving you.

Sage: Morning, all.

Georgie: Get away from me.

Sage: Try to be a little nicer. I just enrolled here. And what do you know? I'm in all your classes.

[Bell rings]

Georgie: You enrolled yourself in all Dillon’s classes? Are you telling me you don't have a single interest of your own besides sex?

Dillon: Georgie, you don't have to do this.

Georgie: Look, here's a tip. Don't try having sex in the locker rooms because you'll definitely get caught.

Dillon: I know you're mad --

Georgie: You know, I hear the real sluts take their guys down to the basement. You should fit right in.

Woman: My parents are gone for the weekend. I'm having a keg, and you're all invited.

Georgie: No parents. Here's your opportunity to try out some new beds or would that be too low-class after all the fancy suites you're used to?

Dillon: Georgie, if you want to take this out on somebody, take it out on me, ok?

Georgie: She's a slut who's been after you since day one!

Dillon: It's my fault, not Sage's.

Dillon: You're right. I didn't have to sleep with Sage.

Georgie: Look, I know she basically forced you into it.

Dillon: Yes, she came on a little strong --

Sage: Wait, I came on strong?

Georgie: As in panting after him like a dog in heat? Yes.

Sage: You broke up with Dillon, remember? He swore up and down that he'd been faithful to you, but you didn't believe him. I saw my chance and I took it. I'm not going to apologize. You'd already blown him off.

Georgie: I don't need a lecture from a tramp like this!

Sage: You wanted this, Georgie, so you can't stand there complaining that Dillon and I did something so terrible to poor, innocent you.

Georgie: You are a spoiled ho who practically forced --

Dillon: Stop it! Yell at me, ok? I let it happen. I gave up too soon. I should've fought harder for you. You want to hate somebody, hate me.

Georgie: Fine. I hate you both.

Dillon: Georgie --

[Bell rings]

Georgie: It's your turn to return the borrowed chair to the E.R.

Maxie: Nice mood.

Georgie: Well, can you blame me? I had to watch Dillon and Sage roam from class to class today like they were velcroed to each other.

Maxie: Wait -- back up here.

Georgie: Sage enrolled in P.C. High and put herself in all Dillon’s classes.

Maxie: That girl is so pathetic.

Georgie: Tell Dillon.

Maxie: Look, Georgie, maybe you should just forget about him and move on. Kind of like I did with Kyle?

Georgie: No way. I'm making this way too easy for Dillon. He hurt me, now it's his turn to hurt.

Maxie: Come on, Georgie. That's only going to drag it out and besides, that's not even the person that you are.

Georgie: Watch me. Hi, Josh.

Josh: Hi. Do I know you?

Georgie: I'm Georgie Jones. I've been to all your games.

Josh: Great. Do you work here?

Georgie: I volunteer. What's wrong with your foot?

Josh: I rolled my ankle. I think I may have busted something.

Georgie: Oh, well, sit right here. We'll have someone take a look at it. Josh: Thanks.

Georgie: You know, you were amazing in your game against Roosevelt last week. What'd you score, 14 points?

Josh: 16.

Georgie: Oh, right.

Dillon: So that concludes our thrill-a-minute campus tour and here we are, back where we started.

Sage: Thanks for showing me around -- and for standing up for me with Georgie.

Dillon: Yeah, well, there's no sense in hurling insults.

Sage: You took the blame for us sleeping together. You didn't have to do that. I mean, let's face it. I've been coming on to you since day one.

Dillon: I didn't have to go for it, ok?

Sage: Thanks. You're way too nice.

Dillon: Who, me?

Sage: I'm a spoiled brat who's caused you nothing but trouble. I mean, I drove your girlfriend away. I got you shot at. If I were you, I'd hate me.

Dillon: You're not -- you're not bad once you stop trying so hard.

Sage: Thanks -- I think.

Dillon: Can I ask you a question?

Sage: Sure.

Dillon: Why did you enroll here? Your uncle no doubt wanted you to go to, like, Mount St. Mary's or Ryce-Campbell or something.

Sage: Your family has money. Why are they sending you to public school?

Dillon: I wanted to be close to Georgie.

Sage: And I want to be close to you. Don't worry, I'm not planning on jumping your bones in the basement. I know you, sort of, and you've already seen me at my worst. I just feel more like I can be myself around you. Not that I'm really sure who that is yet, but at least I don't feel so alone.

Dillon: Yeah, I know. Well, I'm still kind of the new guy here, too. Especially now that --

Sage: You want to be the new kids together?

Bobbie: Well, the doctor said stay off your feet for about a week or so, so you should be playing basketball in no time and you're free to go.

Josh: Hey. I just figured out who you are. Dillon's girlfriend.

Georgie: Yeah. We broke up.

Josh: Oh, too bad.

Georgie: Actually, I'm kind of over it, and I'm ready to start seeing other guys.

Josh: Shouldn't be a problem for a cute girl like you.

Woman: Josh! I'm sorry I couldn't get here sooner. Are you ok?

Josh: I am now. Thanks, Jeannie.

Georgie: Georgie.

Maxie: Trust me, you got off easy here, ok? Revenge is not the answer.

Georgie: It is for me.

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Sage: Uncle Lorenzo? Looks like we're alone. Thanks for walking me home.

Dillon: It's my job.

Sage: So do you want to hang around or anything?

Dillon: No, no, I have -- I have homework and all.

Sage: Sure. See you at school tomorrow?

Dillon: Ok.

Sage: Dillon, I'm sorry, but I'm never going to get along with Georgie. But you've been really decent.

Dillon: That's ok.

Sage: No, it's not. I guess I finally realized that other people have feelings, too. Took me long enough, huh?

Dillon: Bye.

Sage: Bye.

Georgie: Dillon deserves this.

Maxie: Sure he does, but you don’t and you're not going to feel any better by making --

Georgie: You know, I want him to crawl and I want him to beg.

Maxie: I thought you said he did that last night.

Georgie: Fine, then I want him to know how it feels to watch someone you love hook up with someone else.

Maxie: Who is Dillon supposed to watch you hook up with, Georgie? Some jock that you barely even know? Come on, trust me, the person that you're going to end up hurting the most is yourself.

Georgie: So, what, you just want me to forgive him? No, Dillon and I were supposed to have our first time together. I can't even let him kiss me without seeing Sage. Besides, I'm over Dillon already.

Dillion kisses Georgie's locker goodbye.