Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sex on the balcony?

They're babies. They're all beautiful.

- And I'm sure you've had them for us. - Not really.

- Not to me. - What'd he tell you?

Somebody likes you!

I've had them for all you guys. Except for Ross and Chandler.

- Well, neither. - Oh, my God, what's up?

- He's looking at her differently. - Phoebe is his friend.

- Then tell him to stop staring. - It's Joey.

He was talking about rules and right and wrong.

That's right. The student has become the master.

- We're having a girl? - No.

- Um, Joey, I know. - What?

All that worrying I was doing? That was crazy. Crazy.

It was different for you guys. You were both in the same place.

- What are you guys doing in here? - Oh, my God.

You know what? Tastes the same and my pants fit better.

Yes, we'll have ourselves a little baby Ruth.

CHANDLER: All right, this isn't bad. I like the flowery smell.

How about you each get five vetoes?

The water's tepid, the salt didn't dissolve and is now lodged places.

It's no big deal. Phoebe and I talked. It's a crush. It'll go away.

Okay. A couple months late on the lecture, Ross.

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