Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So what? I say punch him!
- Joey! - No Joey! No Joey! No Joey!
He knows he did a terrible thing, and I believe him. He's sorry.
Well, let's see, I just got beat up by a girl...
So... Mary Angela, do you like it?
Yeah, I'll hold.
- Hi. - Hi.
He's gonna call me this weekend to get me an interview!
Well, I assume I'll have to take showers with him.
I'll bet you're thinking, "What's an intelligent girl...
- I say punch him, Joey! - Yeah, punch him!
Hi, how's it going?
Look, you've got to do this yourself. In person. At least you know her name.
But I never thought you'd be on the receiving end of it.
He even offered to meet me for lunch and prep me for it.
How could you do this?
How many of that girl are you seeing?
But, you know, that's true of any job.
- Which one? - Mary Angela.
Well, my apartment isn't there anymore Because I drank it.
Oh, my God!
Yeah, but you don't wanna seem too pushy.
I have, like, five times. But the guy is so charming...
And you do not wanna tick her off.
Why must we dial so speedily, anyway? Why rush through life?
Well, my apartment isn't there anymore, because I drank it
Gee, I don't know, Rach.
That's... No, it's perfect.
No "woo-hooing." No "woo-hooing."
It's no big deal. Chandler was just kissing me...