Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, Pheebs, you're leaking.

Oh, no. You're the best.

Me telling you that?

It's not too shabby for Rachel.

Everyone's saying I shouldn't.

I'm sorry. That's not funny.

That is what the thing is.

You're going to talk to him.

...and not have them say it back?

Ooh, Atlantic City! Oh, that's a great plan! Whose plan was that?

I make your decisions, and I say I'm not fired. Ha!

He was a cabdriver we had in London.

It's right by my house. All right!

The Wheat Sheaf!

I'll kick that door in if you give me some sugar.

Rachel! Let me in!

You think you can beat me? Let's go! Outside!

Well, yeah. We're cool. Totally cool.

Emily showed up at the airport.

Well, then talk.

I know things seem so bad...

I'd walk back to London for another frosty one of those bad boys.

It's not so bad.

Here's a cute picture of you and Joey.

But she should be here by now.

I know that wasn't about me.

Atlantic City, baby!