Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, I bet Sinbad's parents supported him when he wanted to be a comedian.

Because, ugh, I should have called.

Pasta? Ugh! I hate pasta!

Yeah, they named him Sinbad, and he had two options, pirate or comic.

You don't want to do that now?

You know, I can see how this could happen.

All right, look, look. What am I gonna do?

- Beefsteak Charlie's? - Yes.

I hate him. And I hate her.

- Oh, yeah. MONICA: Oh.

...out of everyone has to hang out in the big apartment?

You'll all be very happy to hear that Kathy is sleeping with that guy.

...and make kissing noises.

Monica, I'm quitting.

- Really? - Will you call him?

You're accusing me of cheating on you, and you're insulting my performance?

- Oh, I'm sorry. It's this way. JOSHUA: It's this way? Sorry.

Honey, this is not your fault.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Invite the guy to a Knicks game. You're guaranteed he'll say yes.

Rachel has a new doll.

KATHY: No. You're my first. Put the money on the table.

"Would you like to go to a basketball game with..."

Mon, do you want us to come back later?

The selection of underwear that we carry.

My nephew is crazy about the Knicks.

Oh, come on. It was like cousins having sex up there.