Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, my hugs are reserved for people staying in America.
Goodbye, Chandler Bing.
...after everyone else has left, just the two of us...
That's great. I worry about little Ross.
We already have one offer. I think the lady upstairs is gonna make another one.
I don't know what to say.
Or, uh, "when I found out I was gonna have Emma" scared.
- Earlier, you said you'd be supportive. - It comes and goes. I wouldn't trust it.
The house next door to the one that we're buying just went on the market.
And then these two move in to a stupid house in the stupid suburbs.
- All right. We'll work it out. RACHEL: Oh, thank you. Thank you.
Except for this guy who eats paper.
- She died. - You're kidding.
Well, I just talked to Sid.
But I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do.
Well, when the Louis Vuitton people found out...
You should go.
Oh.
What if he reads it in the paper?
Um, actually, we met at the Christmas party about two years ago.
Ours is so much better.
I really do.
- It's in Paris. - What?
I feel like we're cheating on our house.
- She is good. - Huh. I took a shot there.
[PHONE RINGING]
Hope you can make it.
Is this the best way to use one of your three magic wishes?
He's always reading, collecting rocks and he's obsessed with dinosaurs.
Because a promise between friends means never having to give a reason.
Will we love it so much with her next door?
Okay, okay! All right, what if we get both houses?
- Oh, my-- - Yeah, yeah, yeah.