Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[WHISPERING] That is my boss.

- I don't. - You don't?

- Ross, we're kind of in the middle of dinner. - Oh, well, I already ate, but sure.

That's Hugo Boss?

But you obviously haven't.

I am not gonna help you do that!

...to their stupid new house is to point out everything wrong with it...

you obviously haven't.

But I know he really wants to sleep with her.

See? I told you something good would come along.

I do. He's been working on that all day.

Great. Okay, what are you gonna change it to?

I'm sorry. It's almost as if this wasn't built for a quick getaway.

Look, you want your friends to be happy, right?

- You're kidding, right? - Nope.

- Phoebe. - Ah, Princess Consuela.

It's amazing. It's so much better than what I had at Ralph Lauren.

- Good for you. That was really mature. - What? The only reason I'm going...

- To Ross. ROSS: To Ross.

Oh, my God. That's my boss. You have to seat us somewhere else.

Oh, good. But I won't hear about that for a couple days.

Believe me. There's something I've been trying to get Mike to do in bed, and--

Yeah. Anything.

How'd you get to be so smart?

Maybe people found it weird.

So this is the living room, huh? It's pretty dark.

- Oh, God, I'm so sorry. - God.

- Welcome back. - I missed you.

- Oh, God. ROSS: No, seriously.