Dawson's Creek, Season 3

[Pacey and Jen are grocery shopping for Grams' thanksgiving feast]

Pacey:
When I suggested that we hook up today, this is not exactly what I had in mind.

Jen:
Believe me, I know, but unfortunatly, Grams' Thanksgiving feast takes precedence over our burgeoning sex life.

Pacey:
Correct me if I'm wrong, but we don't actually have a sex life yet, do we?

Jen:
What, and you think that that's my fault?

Pacey:
Yeah, i do actually think that that's your fault.

Jen:
I'm sorry, Pacey. I just find it difficult to watch you paw at me with...[giggles]

Pacey:
Foreplay is no laughing matter. How do you expect a guy to do his best work in the face of scorn and derision?

Jen:
It's just that we're friends, right? And seeing as how we are friends, but now we're friends that...do that... it's just gonna take time getting used to it. Although maybe we could find a moment later?

Pacey:
I can't. I think I have to go to my parents' for Thanksgiving.

Jen:
Okay.

Pacey:
I'm sorry. I have to. I figure it's the right thing to do seeing as they brought me into the world and all.

Jen:
You sound so excited.

Pacey:
Well it's such a joyous occasion. Just imagine the Witter women slaving over a hot stove all afternoon just to be told the Butterball is too dry, by a guy sitting on his derrière, getting drunk and watching football.

Jen:
Well, despite the creamed onions, gotta love Grams for offering an alternative.

Pacey:
You do. Speaking of, you know, you never told me who else is coming.

Jen:
Don't worry, Pacey. Andie politely declined the invite.

Pacey:
Hey I wasn't going there.

Jen:
Please. I think that she's making dinner for Jack and her dad tonight.

Pacey:
Sounds nice. It's good for her to have family at Thanksgiving.

Jen:
Come here [she pulls him close]

Pacey:
[smelling her hair and rubbing her back] Good lord, you smell good. [Jen chuckles] What was that? [she starts laughing] Oh, come on!

Jen:
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.