Joey: Oh please, don’t say ‘reporter’ like you haven’t burned that girl’s name into your memory.
Pacey: You know, I don’t think this is the proper arena for you to vent your jealousy.
Joey: Jealous? Hardly. Ok yeah, I might have had some sort of psychotic lapse, but that was odd really, because why would I be jealous?
Pacey: I don’t know!
Joey: It’s not like you’d ever be attracted to the shrewd business type, right?
Pacey: Well what does it matter, because you’re not jealous, right? You know what, I’d like to issue an apology. Take a letter would you? You’re gonna need a pen and paper. ‘Dear Miss Shaw. It was wonderful to see you this afternoon.’ No no, go back. ‘It was lovely to see you again. However, I would like to take this opportunity to apologize for my secretary’s behaviour. Because you see, she’s new. And very bad.’
Joey: I missed the last part. It was something moronic followed by something inane?