Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Ross, we're kind of in the middle of dinner. - Oh, well, I already ate, but sure.

That's Hugo Boss?

Yeah. Anything.

But I know he really wants to sleep with her.

Believe me. There's something I've been trying to get Mike to do in bed, and--

See? I told you something good would come along.

Oh, good. But I won't hear about that for a couple days.

...to their stupid new house is to point out everything wrong with it...

So this is the living room, huh? It's pretty dark.

- To Ross. ROSS: To Ross.

Great. Okay, what are you gonna change it to?

- I don't. - You don't?

- Good for you. That was really mature. - What? The only reason I'm going...

you obviously haven't.

How'd you get to be so smart?

I'm sorry. It's almost as if this wasn't built for a quick getaway.

- Phoebe. - Ah, Princess Consuela.

I am not gonna help you do that!

It's amazing. It's so much better than what I had at Ralph Lauren.

Maybe people found it weird.

- You're kidding, right? - Nope.

- Welcome back. - I missed you.

[WHISPERING] That is my boss.

- Oh, God, I'm so sorry. - God.

- Oh, God. ROSS: No, seriously.

I do. He's been working on that all day.

Oh, my God. That's my boss. You have to seat us somewhere else.

But you obviously haven't.

Look, you want your friends to be happy, right?