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<title>The One Where Rachel Quits</title>
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<h1 align="center">The One Where Rachel Quits </h1>
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<p>Written by: Michael Curtis and Gregory S. Malins<br>
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Transcribed by: <a href="mailto:Ericaasen1@aol.com">Eric Aasen</a> </p>
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<hr>
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<font size="3">
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<p align="left">[Scene: Central Perk, Chandler and Rachel are sitting on the couch.]</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (reading the comics) Eh..., I don<6F>t, I don<6F>t know.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> What?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Well, as old as he is in dog years, do you think Snoopy should still
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be allowed to fly this thing?</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> Rachel?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> Do you remember when you first came here, how you spent two weeks
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getting trained by another waitress?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Oh, sure! Do you need me to train somebody new?</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> (laughs) Good one. Actually, ah, Terry wants you to take the training
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again, whenever.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> (to Chandler) Eh, do you believe that?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (thinks about it) Yeah?</p>
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<p align="center"><b>Opening Credits</b></p>
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<p>[Scene: The hallway of Ross<73>s building, there is a Brown Bird girl selling
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cookies, as Ross and Chandler come up the stairs.]</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> So that<61>s two boxes of the Holiday Macaroons. On behalf of the Brown
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Birds of America, I salute you. (Does the Brown Bird salute, she blows on a bird call,
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then holds her hand, palm facing out, next to her face, and then waves it like a bird
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flapping it<69>s wings.)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Just admit it Chandler, you have no backhand.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Excuse me little one, I have a very solid backhand.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Shielding your face and shrieking like a girl... is not a backhand.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> I was shrieking... like a Marine.</p>
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<p>(they both start up the stairs.)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> All right here. Watch me execute the three <20>P<EFBFBD>s of championship
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play. Power. (swings the racquet) Precision. (swings the racquet.) and penache. (does a
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backswing and hits Sarah who<68>s started up the stairs, knocking her down, they both
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watch in horror.)</p>
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<p>[Scene: Central Perk, the gang<6E>s all there discussing the incident.]</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> You broke a little girl<72>s leg?!!</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> I know. I feel horrible. Okay.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (reading the paper) Says here that a muppet got whacked on <i>Seasame
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Street</i> last night. (to Ross) Where exactly were around ten-ish?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Well, I<>m gonna go see her. I want to bring her something, what do
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you think she<68>ll like?</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Maybe a <i>Hello Kitty</i> doll, the ability to walk...</p>
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<p>(Rachel starts to laugh, and Ross notices her.)</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> I<>m gonna get back to retraining. (gets up)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> All right, see you guys. (starts to leave)</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Look out kids, he<68>s coming! (Ross continues to leave with his
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head down in shame.)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> And I gotta go sell some Christmas trees.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Have fun. Oh wait, no, don<6F>t! I forgot I am totally against that
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now.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> What? Me having a job?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> No, no, I am against innocent trees being cut down in their prime, and
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their, their corpses grotesquely dressed in like tinsel and twinkly lights. (to Joey) Hey,
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how do you sleep at night?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Well, I<>m pretty tired from lugging the trees around all day. Hey,
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Phoebe listen, you got this all wrong. Those trees were born to be Christmas trees, their
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fulfilling their life purpose, by, by making people happy.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Really?</p>
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<p>(Phoebe turns and looks at Monica, while Joey frantically motions to Chandler to help
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him out.)</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Yes. Yes, and ah, ah, the trees are happy too, because for most of
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them, it<69>s the only chance to see New York.</p>
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<p>[cut to Gunther retraining Rachel.]</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> ...and after you<6F>ve delivered the drinks, you take the empty
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tray....</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Gunther, Gunther, please, I<>ve worked here for two and a half
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years, I know the empty trays go over there. (points to the counter.)</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> What if you put them here. (sets the empty tray on another stack of
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empty trays on the back counter.)</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Huh. Well, y'know that<61>s actually a really good idea, because that
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way they<65>ll be closer to the mugs. Y'know what, you should have the other waitresses
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do that too.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> They already do. That<61>s why they call it the <20>tray
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spot.<2E></p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Gee, I always heard them talk about that, I just always thought that it
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was a club they went to. Oh God, I<>m, I<>m sorry. (walks away)</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> It<49>s all right. Sweetheart.</p>
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<p>[Scene: Sarah<61>s bedroom, her room is decorated with a space motif.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> So, this must be kinda neat for ya, huh? I mean, your Dad tells me that
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you get a couple of days off school, and you, you ah, don<6F>t have to sell those
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cookies anymore. </p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> Well, I kinda wanted to sell the cookies. The girl who sells the most
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wins a trip to Spacecamp, and gets to sit in a <b>real</b> space shuttle.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Wow, you ah, you really like all this space stuff, huh?</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> Yeah. My Dad says if I spend as much time helping him clean apartments,
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as I do daydreaming about outer space, he<68>d be able to afford a trip to the Taj
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Mahal.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> I think you would have to clean a whole lot of apartments to go all the
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way to India.</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> No. The one in Atlantic City, Dad loves the slots. He says he<68>s
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gonna double the college money my Grandma left me.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Huh. Well, good luck to Dad. Say, how many more boxes would you have to
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sell in order to win?</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> The girl who won last year sold four hundred and seventy-five.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Yeah.</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> So far, I<>ve sold seventy-five.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Four hundred, huh? Well, that sounds do-able. (starts to get out his
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wallet) How much are the boxes?</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> Five dollars a box.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> (puts away his wallet) And what is second prize?</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> A ten speed bike. But, I<>d rather have something my Dad
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couldn<EFBFBD>t sell.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Well, that makes sense.</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> Could you do me one favor, if it<69>s not too much trouble?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Yeah, Sarah, anything.</p>
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<p><b>Sarah:</b> Could you pull open the curtains for me? The astronauts from the space
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shuttle are gonna be on the news, and since we don<6F>t have a TV, the lady across the
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alley said she<68>d push hers up to a window, so I could watch it.</p>
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<p>[Scene: A hallway, Ross is selling Brown Bird cookies for Sarah, he stops and knocks on
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a door.]</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> (looking through her peephole, we see Ross standing in the hallway.)
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Yesss?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Hi, I<>m selling Brown Bird cookies.</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> You<6F>re no Brown Bird, I can see you through my peephole.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> No, hi, I<>m, I<>m an honorary Brown Bird (does the Brown Bird
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salute.)</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> What does that mean?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Ah, well, it means that I can sell cookies, but I<>m not invited to
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sleep-overs.</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> I can dial 9-1-1 at the touch of a button, y'know. Now, go away!</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> No, please, please, um, it<69>s for a poor little girl who wants to go
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to Spacecamp more than anything in the world.</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> I<>m pressing, a policeman is on his way.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Okay, okay! I<>m going. I<>m going. (goes across the hall to knock
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on another door.)</p>
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<p><b>Woman:</b> I can still see you!</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> All right!!</p>
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<p>[Scene: Joey<65>s work, selling Christmas trees.]</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> (walking up to Joey) Hey.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey. What, what are you doing here?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Well, I-I thought a lot about what you said, and um, I realilized duh,
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all right maybe I was a little judgmental. Yeah, (looks at the tree) oh, but oh...</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Look now, Phoebe remember, hey, their just fulfilling their Christmas....</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Destiny.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Sure.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Yes.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> All right.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Okay. (One of Joey<65>s co-workers, walks by with a dead tree.) Yikes!
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That one doesn<73>t look very fulfilled.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Oh, that<61>s, that<61>s ah, one of the old ones, he<68>s just
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taking it to the back.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> You keep the old ones in the back, that is so ageist.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Well we have to make room for the fresh ones.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> So, what happens to the old guys?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Well, they go into the chipper.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Why, do I have a feeling that<61>s not as happy as it sounds? (Joey
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points out one going into the chipper to her, as this haunty, demonic music starts to play
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in the background) No! Nooooo!!! (she winces in horror and hides her face against
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Joey<EFBFBD>s shoulder, as she sees the tree spit out from the chipper.)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> (to the guy operating the chipper) Hey! Hey!! (makes the <20>cut
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it<EFBFBD> motion with his hands)</p>
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<p>[Scene: Central Perk, all except Phoebe are there, Ross is telling the gang, minus
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Rachel who<68>s still being retrained, about the different cookie options.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> ...and these come in the shapes of your favourite Christmas characters,
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Santa, Rudolph, and Baby Jesus.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> All right, I<>ll take a box of the cream filled Jesus<75>s.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Wait a minute, one box! Come on, I<>m trying to send a little girl to
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Spacecamp, I<>m putting you down for five boxes. Chandler, what about you?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Ahh, do you have any coconut flavoured deities?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> No, but ah, there<72>s coconut in the Hanukkah Menoreoes. I tell you
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what, I<>ll put you down for eight boxes, one for each night.</p>
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<p>(Chandler mouths <20>Okay.<2E>)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Mon?</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> All right, I<>ll take one box of the mint treasures, just one, and
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that<EFBFBD>s it. I-I started gaining weight after I joined the Brown Birds. (to Ross)
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Remember, how Dad bought all my boxes and I ate them all?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Ah, no Mon, Dad <b>had</b> to buy everyone of your boxes <b>because</b>
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you ate them all. But ah, y'know I<>m sure that<61>s not gonna happen this time, why
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don<EFBFBD>t I put you down for three of the mint treasures and just a couple of the
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Rudolph<EFBFBD>s.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> No.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh, come on, now you know you want <20>em.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Don<6F>t, don<6F>t, don<6F>t, don<6F>t, don<6F>t do this.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> I<>ll tell you what Mon, I<>ll give you the first box for free.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (she reaches out for it and stops) Oh God! I gotta go! (runs out)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Come on! All the cool kids are eating <20>em! (chases after her.)</p>
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<p>[cut to Gunther retraining Rachel.]</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> And when you have a second later, I wanna show you why we don<6F>t
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just trap spiders under coffee mugs and leave them there.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> (sitting down next to Chandler) I<>m training to be better at a job
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that I hate, my life officially sucks.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Look Rach, wasn<73>t this supposed to a temporary thing? I thought you
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wanted to do fashion stuff?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Well, yeah! I<>m still pursuing that.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> How... exactly are you pursuing that? Y'know other than sending out
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resumes like what, two years ago?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Well, I<>m also sending out.... good thoughts.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> If you ask me, as long as you got this job, you<6F>ve got nothing
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pushing you to get another one. You need the fear.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> The fear?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> He<48>s right, if you quit this job, you then have motivation to go
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after a job you really want.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Well then how come you<6F>re still at a job that you hate, I mean why
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don<EFBFBD>t you quit and get <20>the fear<61>?</p>
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<p>(Chandler and Joey both laugh)</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Because, I<>m too afraid.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> I don<6F>t know, I mean I would give anything to work for a designer,
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y'know, or a buyer.... Oh, I just don<6F>t want to be 30 and still work here.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Yeah, that<61>d be much worse than being 28, and <b>still</b>
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working here.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> Rachel?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> Remind me to review with you which pot is decaf and which is regular.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Can<61>t I just look at the handles on them?</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> You would think.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Okay, fine. Gunther, y'know what, I am a terrible waitress, do you know
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why I<>m a terrible waitress? Because, I don<6F>t care. I don<6F>t care. I
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don<EFBFBD>t care which pot is regular and which pot is decaf, I don<6F>t care where the
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tray spot is, I just don<6F>t care, this is not what I want to do. So I don<6F>t think
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I should do it anymore. I<>m gonna give you my weeks notice.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> What?!</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Gunther, I quit.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (to Joey) Does this mean we<77>re gonna have to start paying for
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coffee? (Joey shrugs his shoulders.)</p>
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<p align="center"><b>Commercial Break</b></p>
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<p>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Chandler is entering numbers on a calculator as Ross reads
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off how much he<68>s sold.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> ....and 12, 22, 18, four... (Chandler starts laughing) What?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> I spelled out boobies.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (comes up and starts looking through Ross<73>s cookie supply) Ross,
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but me down for another box of the mint treasures, okay. Where, where are the mint
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treasures?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Ah, we<77>re out. I sold them all.</p>
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|
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<p><b>Monica:</b> What?</p>
|
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|
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Monica, I<>m cutting you off.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> No. No, just, just, just a couple more boxes. It-it-it<69>s no big
|
||||
deal, all right, I<>m-I<>m cool. You gotta help me out with a couple more boxes!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.</p>
|
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|
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (covers her neck) Oh God! (runs to the bathroom)</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> So, how many have you sold so far?</p>
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|
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Check this out. Five hundred and seventeen boxes!</p>
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|
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Oh my God, how did you do that?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Okay, the other night I was leaving the museum just as <20>Laser
|
||||
Floyd<EFBFBD> was letting out of the planetarium, without even trying I sold 50 boxes!
|
||||
That<EFBFBD>s when it occurred to me, the key to my success, <20>the munchies.<2E> So I
|
||||
ah, started hitting the NYU dorms around midnight. I am selling cookies by the case. They
|
||||
call me: 'Cookie Dude!'</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> (entering) Okay, stop what you<6F>re doing, I need envelope stuffers,
|
||||
I need stamp lickers.....</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Well hey, who did these resumes for ya?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Me! On my computer.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Well you sure used a large font.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Eh, yeah, well ah, waitress at a coffee shop and cheer squad
|
||||
co-captain only took up so much room.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Hey-hey-hey that<61>s funny! Your funny Chandler! Your a funny guy!
|
||||
You wanna know what else is really funny?!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Something else I might have said?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> I don<6F>t know, I don<6F>t know, weren<65>t you the guy that told
|
||||
me to quit my job when I had absolutely nothing else to do. Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Sweetie, calm down, it<69>s gonna be okay.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> No, it<69>s not gonna be okay Ross, tomorrow is my last day, and I
|
||||
don<EFBFBD>t have a lead. Okay, y'know what, I<>m just gonna, I<>m just gonna call
|
||||
Gunther and I<>m gonna tell him, I<>m not quitting.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> You-you-you don<6F>t wanna give into the fear.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> You and your stupid fear. I hate your fear. I would like to take you and
|
||||
your fear.... </p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> (entering, interrupting Rachel) Hey! I got great news!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Run, Joey! Run for your life! (runs out)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> What? Rachel, listen, have you ever heard of Fortunata Fashions?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> No.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Well my old man is doing a plumbing job down there and he heard they have
|
||||
an opening. So, you want me to see if I can get you an interview?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Oh my God! Yes, I would love that, oh, that is soo sweet, Joey.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Not a problem.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Thanks.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> And now for the great news.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> What, that wasn<73>t the great news?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Only if you think it<69>s better than this... (holds up an aerosol can)
|
||||
snow-in-a-can!! I got it at work. Mon, you want me to decorate the window, give it a kind
|
||||
of Christmas lookie.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Christmas cookie?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: Joey work, Joey is showing a guy a tree.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Okay, and ah, this one here is a Douglas Fir, now it<69>s a little more
|
||||
money, but you get a nicer smell.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Guy:</b> Looks good. I<>ll take it.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> (running up carrying a tree) Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! No, no, you
|
||||
don<EFBFBD>t want that one. No, you can have this cool brown one. (points to the almost dead
|
||||
tree she has)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Guy:</b> It<49>s-it<69>s-it<69>s almost dead!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Okay but that<61>s why you have to buy it, so it can fulfil it<69>s
|
||||
Christmas destiny, otherwise there gonna throw it into the chipper. Tell him, Joey</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Yeah, the ah, trees that don<6F>t fulfil their Christmas destiny are
|
||||
thrown in the chipper.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Guy:</b> I-I think I<>m gonna look around a little bit more.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Pheebs, you gotta stop this, I working on commission here.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> (entering) Hey, guys. I<>m here to pick out my Christmas tree.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Well look no further, (shows her the dead one) this one<6E>s yours!
|
||||
Ahhh.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Is this the one that I threw out last year?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> All right y'know what, nevermind! Everyone wants to have a green one!
|
||||
I<EFBFBD>m sorry, I<>m sorry, I didn<64>t mean to get so emotional, I guess it<69>s
|
||||
just the holidays, it<69>s hard.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Oh honey, is that <20>cause your Mom died around Christmas?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, I wasn<73>t even thinking about that.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Oh. (turns and looks at Joey, who gives a <20>way-to-go<67> thumbs
|
||||
up and smile.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: A Brown Bird meeting, Ross is there with the other Brown Birds to see who won
|
||||
the contest.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> (to the girl sitting next to him) Hi there. How many, how many ah, did you
|
||||
sell?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Girl:</b> I<>m not gonna tell you! You<6F>re the bad man who broke
|
||||
Sarah<EFBFBD>s leg.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Hey now! That was an accident, okay.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Girl:</b> You<6F>re a big scrud.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> What<61>s a scrud?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Girl:</b> Why don<6F>t you look in the mirror, scrud.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> I don<6F>t have too. I can just look at you.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Leader:</b> All right girls, and man. Let<65>s see your final tallies. (all the
|
||||
girls raise their hands) Ohhhh, Debbie, (looks at her form) 321 boxes of cookies, (to
|
||||
Debbie) Very nice.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> (to himself) Not nice enough.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Leader:</b> Charla, 278. Sorry, dear, but still good.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> (to himself) Good for a scrud.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Leader:</b> Oh, yes Elizabeth. Ah, 871.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> That<61>s crap!! Sister Brown Bird. (to Elizabeth) Good going. (does the
|
||||
salute)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Leader:</b> Who<68>s next? (goes over and stands behind Ross, who<68>s
|
||||
feverishly writing on his form, and clears her throat to get his attention.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Hi there!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Leader:</b> Hi. And batting for Sarah, Ross Geller, 872. Although, it looks like you
|
||||
bought an awful lot of cookies yourself.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Um, that is because my doctor says that I have a very serious....
|
||||
nuget.... diffency.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: Central Perk, Chandler, Phoebe, and Ross are there.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Tell us what happened, Brown Bird Ross.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Well, I lost. Some little girl loaned her uniform to her nineteen year old
|
||||
sister, who went down to the U.S.S. Nimitz, and sold over 2,000 boxes.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> (to Rachel, who<68>s entering) Hey! How<6F>d the interview go?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Oh, I blew it. I wouldn<64>t of even hired me.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh, come here sweetie, listen, you<6F>re gonna go on like a thousand
|
||||
interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) That<61>s not how that was supposed
|
||||
to come out.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> This is the worst Christmas ever.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Y'know what Rach, maybe you should just, y'know stay here at the
|
||||
coffee house.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> I can<61>t! It<49>s too late! Terry already hired that girl over
|
||||
there. (points to her) Look at her, she<68>s even got waitress experience. Last night
|
||||
she was teaching everybody how to make napkin.... (starts to cry) swans.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> That word was swans.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: The hallway between the two apartments, Chandler, Phoebe, Ross, and Rachel are
|
||||
coming up the stairs.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Well seeing that drunk Santa wet himself, really perked up my
|
||||
Christmas.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>(They start to go into Monica and Rachel<65>s, their apartment is filled with all of
|
||||
the old Christmas trees from Joey<65>s work.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh! Oh my God!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey and Monica:</b> (jumping up from behind the couch) Merry Christmas!!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> You saved them! You guys! Oh God, you<6F>re the best!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> It<49>s like <20>Night of the Living Dead Christmas Trees.<2E></p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>(phone rings)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> (answering the phone) Hello? (listens) Yeah, this is she. (listens) Oh!
|
||||
You<EFBFBD>re kidding! You<6F>re kidding! (listens) Oh thank you! I love you!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Sure, everybody loves a kidder.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> (hanging up the phone) I got the job!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>All:</b> That<61>s great! Hey! Excellent!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, God bless us, everyone.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: Central Perk, Rachel is serving her last cup of coffee.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Here we go. I<>m serving my last cup of coffee. (the gang starts
|
||||
humming the graduation theme) There you go. (hands it to Chandler) Enjoy. (they all cheer)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> (to Ross) Should I tell her I ordered tea?</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> No. </p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Um, excuse me, everyone. Ah, this is my last night working here, and I
|
||||
ah, just wanted say that I made some really good friends working here, and ah, it<69>s
|
||||
just time to move on. (at the counter Gunther starts to cry and runs into the back room)
|
||||
Ah, and no offence to everybody who ah, still works here, you have no idea how good it
|
||||
feels to say that as of this moment I will never have to make coffee again.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: Rachel<65>s new job, Rachel<65>s boss is telling her what to do.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Rachel<EFBFBD>s Boss:</b> Now Mr. Kaplan Sr. likes his coffee strong, so your gonna
|
||||
use two bags instead of one, see. Now pay attention, <20>cause this part<72>s tricky,
|
||||
see some people use filters just once.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p align="center"><b>Closing Credits</b></p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>[Scene: The hallway between the apartments, Ross is bringing Sarah to Joey and
|
||||
Chandler<EFBFBD>s.]</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> I<>m, I<>m sorry you didn<64>t get to go to Spacecamp, and
|
||||
I<EFBFBD>m hoping that maybe somehow, this may make up for it. Presenting Sarah
|
||||
Tuttle<EFBFBD>s Private Very Special Spacecamp!! (opens the door and Chandler and Joey jump
|
||||
up, their apartment is decorated like outer space, one of the leather chairs is covered in
|
||||
tinfoil.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Sarah:</b> Really Mr. Geller, you don<6F>t have to do this.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh come on! Here we go! (picks her up and puts her in the chair) Stand by
|
||||
for mission countdown!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Joey:</b> (simulating an echo) <b>Ten</b>, ten.., <b>nine</b>, nine, nine....,
|
||||
eight, eight, eight... (Chandler hits him in the back of the head) Okay, Blast off!</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>(They start shaking the chair likes it<69>s flying into outer space. Ross picks up a
|
||||
soccer ball and starts spinning it in his hand and runs around the chair beeping like a
|
||||
satellite. Chandler also starts running around the chair and saying...)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> I<>m an alien. I<>m an alien.</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh no! An asteroid! (throws the soccer ball off the back of Joey<65>s
|
||||
head.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p>(The camera zooms in on Sarah and she has a big smile on her face.)</p>
|
||||
|
||||
<p align="center"><b>End</b></p>
|
||||
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|
||||
|
||||
|
||||
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