Part 3
Hollywood
I stepped off the plane and smiled. There was Pacey, calmly standing there as
though nothing was strange about an extremely popular director waiting with a
sign that read 'Oompa Loompa' so that I could find him with ease. Some things
never change. I shook my head. He spotted me and grinned.
"D! What up?" he shouted.
I approached him. "Found you a Stacey." I told him as we slapped hands.
Auditions are over D." Pacey stated as we grabbed my bags.
"I realize that Pace, but it's not exactly an audition, I'm telling you I found
the girl."
"D - no matter how important you are to this film - "
"Shut up Pace." I said as we climbed into the limo that was waiting for us. I
worked really hard to get her to tape it, let alone send it to you. I read with
her."
"D - you refused to read with the final cut girls that the casting directors
chose. Why would you - " he stopped abruptly to stare at me.
"Whatever you're thinking it probably isn't far from the truth." I said calmly,
ignoring his incredulous look. "It's Joey's tape."
"She wants the part?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure she does. But - "
"No buts Dawson. If she wants the part its hers." he said firmly.
"She made me promise you would watch the tape first - and you have to do it
alone. I think there's a message at the end - and there's a letter for you to
read." I handed him the sealed envelope that Joey had made me swear on my own
soul I wouldn't read, and the tape.
Pacey reached out hesitantly and took the items. I could understand his
nervousness, he hadn't seen or heard from her in three years, despite his best
efforts to locate her. "I'll watch them tonight." he said softly.
"I'm glad."
Hollywood
I stepped off the plane and smiled. There was Pacey, calmly standing there as
though nothing was strange about an extremely popular director waiting with a
sign that read 'Oompa Loompa' so that I could find him with ease. Some things
never change. I shook my head. He spotted me and grinned.
"D! What up?" he shouted.
I approached him. "Found you a Stacey." I told him as we slapped hands.
Auditions are over D." Pacey stated as we grabbed my bags.
"I realize that Pace, but it's not exactly an audition, I'm telling you I found
the girl."
"D - no matter how important you are to this film - "
"Shut up Pace." I said as we climbed into the limo that was waiting for us. I
worked really hard to get her to tape it, let alone send it to you. I read with
her."
"D - you refused to read with the final cut girls that the casting directors
chose. Why would you - " he stopped abruptly to stare at me.
"Whatever you're thinking it probably isn't far from the truth." I said calmly,
ignoring his incredulous look. "It's Joey's tape."
"She wants the part?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure she does. But - "
"No buts Dawson. If she wants the part its hers." he said firmly.
"She made me promise you would watch the tape first - and you have to do it
alone. I think there's a message at the end - and there's a letter for you to
read." I handed him the sealed envelope that Joey had made me swear on my own
soul I wouldn't read, and the tape.
Pacey reached out hesitantly and took the items. I could understand his
nervousness, he hadn't seen or heard from her in three years, despite his best
efforts to locate her. "I'll watch them tonight." he said softly.
"I'm glad."