Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hey. - Hi. Happy Thanksgiving.

...we don't feel like we have the energy.

- Oh! You bum! Get off the ice! - You suck! Get off the ice, you idiot!

Whoa, we'd better get going. If we don't leave now, we're gonna be late.

- And a thousand dollars. ...is something I'm very interested in.

She didn't want to host in the first place. We shouldn't go.

- Uh-oh. I'm stuck. - Joey, that is not gonna work.

I stuffed Brussels sprouts down his pants.

Rachel and Phoebe are already there, so they probably started without us.

- Okay, I'll see you guys at 4. RACHEL: Can't wait.

It's okay. Now, the way I see it, our real competition now is Cameron.

JOEY: All right, I'm in. RACHEL: Ready.

- Uh, well, uh... - We were at a spelling bee.

- I don't know. - One more fight.

Yeah. We don't feel like we can host Thanksgiving this year.

Well-played. Well-played.

Budge is cleaner than I’ve ever seen her!

I'm not going in first. I bet that vein on Monica's forehead is popping like crazy.

Gah! It isn't working.

- Oh, my God. - Yeah, they're great seats too.

That's me. Heh.