Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, honey, how are those mood swings coming?

We don't have anything.

Somebody lose a ring?

My ring? My wedding ring?

I already asked Chandler.

Way to be cool, man.

Sorry, it must be hard to hear.

Unless we give her all gifts she can use after her pregnancy.

-Are you planning on inviting us? -No. Later!

I haven't really had any yet.

I just want to say thanks, everyone. This was great!

Well, let's see. It's not really like that.

-How do you feel? -Okay, I guess.

What's my next present?

They let you keep chickens and ducks as pets?

What are those?

I called the company that sent her, and they don't care.

-What about me? You said I could. -I'm not getting married!

We'll need a six-pack of Zima.

One of the babies is kicking.

-Get a lot of liquor. -Great.

Get your ass back here, Tribbiani!

It's just that now that they're in me...

Yes, yes! A thousand times, yes!

You'll be the one they run away to. The one they talk to about sex.

Oh, my God! Thank you! Thank you so much!

Thanks, you guys. Again.

We're trying to think.