Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm fine.
So they're constantly having to reassure each other that they're having a good time.
- You can stay with Rachel and me tonight. - Thanks.
What? What? Hi.
MONICA: Terrific. - It was excellent.
Okay, fine, fine.
- Where? - Right where we've been looking all night.
- All right. - Look, look, look. My first paycheck.
You gotta do it, man.
If I were omnipotent for a day, I would want, um, world peace...
- Sorry. - Sorry, sorry, sorry.
That's all you need, a bunch of toothless guys hitting each other with sticks.
- Yes, how about? - No.
If I had a wish.... I'd wish for three more wishes
Really?
- Come on, drop the towel. RACHEL & PHOEBE: Drop the towel.
Oh. I'm so sorry, you guys. I didn't mean to bring you down.
Look at you in the apron. You look like you're in a play.
[PHONE RINGS]
Oh, bonehead. Bonehead.
- Definitely not his mother. - Oh, no.
. .
ROSS: Ah? Ah?
...our physical relationship.
- I got it! - Hey, hey, we got it! Hey!
Yes, hold on.
[English - US - SDH]
- Was he wearing a stunning blue suit? - And a power tie?
Well, aren't we Mr. The-Glass-is-Half-Empty?
Fun? Where was the fun?