Phoebe Buffay

You know, Mr. Bing. Mr. Bing. Boss-Man Bing.

Whoa. Ooh, head rush. Oh.

"Could that report be any later?"

Alrighty. Bye-bye.

[IN MELLOW VOICE] Mr. Bing's office.

Is it, like, for dinosaur emergencies? "Help, come quick! They're still extinct!"

All right, I'll see that he gets the message. Bye-bye.

- What? - I thought you knew that.

No, I'm sorry, he's in a meeting right now.

They don't like you.

Will he know what this is in reference to?

I don't wanna be the geek who invited the boss, you know?

- Petrie. - Petrie. Right, right, okay.

Mr. "I-Wanna-Be-Your-Buddy"- Boss-Man-Bing.

One more and then I have to go.

Cool. Ha, ha.

Ooh. Oh, I gotta go.

But they're not your friends anymore.

- I'll see you guys later. - Off to see young Ethan?

- Who doesn't like me? - Everyone.

I could be a secretary.

- They do me? - Yeah.

You have to give them something, you know?

- I didn't tell anybody that I knew you. - Why not?

Oh, I got a birthday party with some work people.