Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mon. Okay.
Joey, you pack them, and Ross, you repack whatever Joey packs.
- Hey. - Hey. Where's Mike?
Let me just saying something because once we get into this...
Well, just get ready to do some serious crying.
Um, I was just in our bedroom, and I found these on my pillow.
...and I can travel internationally again.
Rachel used to live in that room.
Okay, I feel a little better.
PHOEBE: I don't know.
I know what you mean.
Oh my god, I have nothing left to teach you
- I'm gonna miss you so much. - I know.
- Erica, are you okay? - Yeah, you know, maybe I ate too much.
My husband has a gig.
Oh, honey...
I'm gonna throw this away...
You know, you could take it if you want. The lease is still in Nana's name.
MONICA: Come, I'll make you a drink. - Okay.
Let's put Styrofoam peanuts down his pants and kick him!