Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...after everyone else has left, just the two of us...
- Oh, my-- - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Is this the best way to use one of your three magic wishes?
We already have one offer. I think the lady upstairs is gonna make another one.
- She is good. - Huh. I took a shot there.
Well, I just talked to Sid.
You should go.
Okay, okay! All right, what if we get both houses?
[PHONE RINGING]
Hope you can make it.
Or, uh, "when I found out I was gonna have Emma" scared.
I don't know what to say.
The house next door to the one that we're buying just went on the market.
No, my hugs are reserved for people staying in America.
- All right. We'll work it out. RACHEL: Oh, thank you. Thank you.
That's great. I worry about little Ross.
And then these two move in to a stupid house in the stupid suburbs.
Except for this guy who eats paper.
I feel like we're cheating on our house.
Will we love it so much with her next door?
What if he reads it in the paper?
Um, actually, we met at the Christmas party about two years ago.
Ours is so much better.
- She died. - You're kidding.
- Earlier, you said you'd be supportive. - It comes and goes. I wouldn't trust it.
Goodbye, Chandler Bing.
Because a promise between friends means never having to give a reason.
Oh.
- It's in Paris. - What?
I really do.
Well, when the Louis Vuitton people found out...
He's always reading, collecting rocks and he's obsessed with dinosaurs.
But I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do.