Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That almost hit me in the face!
Can I see you for a second?
Well, the Pennsylvania Dutch come from Pennsylvania.
...before I have to baste again.
You never want to do anything since you and Janice broke up.
I went really long.
- Pheebs, run! - Run, Phoebe, run!
You go for the girl. We'll see who gets her.
We know.
...it on the broken nose or the buzzer or the fact that you might have mono.
All right, we have to pick captains.
Things like feet.
No, don't make me go long. Use me. They never cover me.
We still have a minute and a half left, and we're down by two points.
This stuffing is amazing.
Save the breakthroughs for therapy. The clock is ticking.
Enough with geography for the insane, okay. Let's play some ball.
- Okay. - Okay, let's go.
Yeah. Chandler finds me so intimidating that it's better if we're on the same team.
You said in the huddle that if Joey caught the ball, you'd be the one to stop him.
You are going to lose.
Thank you.
- Until we start to look very small. - Okay.
I don't know. I guess the other people just don't care enough.
- Now, does it really matter? - Yes!
- Can I play too? - I've never played football, like, ever.
Because my mom won't let me cross the street.
But now forget about it. Prepare to feel bad about yourself.
Okay, and worse than that, they'll never let the women you date forget it.
Phoebe, you do a buttonhook again.
Yo, flirty boys. We're in the middle of a game.
- Ross! - Phoebe.
Well, if I had to choose right now...
I did it! Touchdown! We did it!