Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Really, it's fine. Whatever you want.
I'm gonna have to go into the map.
Here you go, Phoebe. Here you go, Phoebo, Phoobala, Phobayboo.
...and, um, a small piece of chocolate...
And was it your idea to postpone the wedding?
You wanna be where you can see The troubles are all the same
Well, Up Yours Too! What?!
Ever since the first time she took a pillowcase and hung it off her head.
I wish I didn't lie to him about having to work.
Come on.
- Okay. All right. - Okay? All right.
Yeah, I have to tell Ross that I love him.
Say hi to my friend and tell him you like my hat.
Heh. Yeah, okay. Give that a try.
- Okay? - All right.
I was trying to figure out how to get to Buckingham Palace.
...but, oh, ew, gross, it's some kind of grease, it's... Ugh.
I hope he did.
[IN STRAINED VOICE] With the perfect four-tiered wedding cake.
The florist phoned to say there aren't any tulips.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
How can this be happening? What are we gonna do?
...is that we had the perfect guy...
You know? It's too late. You missed your chance.
I don't know. A month?
- And, I don't know, if it starts to rain... - Well, then we'll get wet.
I was gonna go over and say hi, but then I figured he doesn't care he looks like you.
Who are you saying check to?
- Hello? - Hey, Pheebs, it's Joey.
I just called to see how the chick and the duck are doing.
Yeah, me neither.
Hey. Are you ready yet?
You wanna be Where everybody knows your name
Oh. I can't believe you're not gonna be there.
Don't you point your pants at me.