Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He was talking about rules and right and wrong.

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

They're babies. They're all beautiful.

Somebody likes you!

Sex on the balcony?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

- Um, Joey, I know. - What?

- We're having a girl? - No.

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

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

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

How about you each get five vetoes?

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

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

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

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

But if you don't wanna know...

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