Pacey: “This is you. It’s not showy or gaudy. It’s simple. Elegant. Beautiful.”
Joey: “It’s my mom’s bracelet.”
Pacey: “I know.”
Joey: “How do you know?”
Pacey: “Well, because you told me. Six months ago: you were wearing that blue sweater with the snowflakes that you have. We were walking down the hallway at school. I was annoying you, as per usual. You said, ‘Look, Pacey. I just found my mother’s bracelet this morning, so why don’t you cut me some slack?’”
Joey: “You remember that?”
Pacey: “I remember everything.”
