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<title>The One Where Dr. Remore Dies</title>
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<h1 align="center">The One Where Dr. Remoray Dies</h1>
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<font size="3"><i>
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</i></font><p><font size="3"><i></i>Written by:</font><br>
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<font size="3">Transcribed by: </font><a href="http://www.livesinabox.com/friends/season2/josh.html">Josh Hodge</a><br>
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</p>
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<hr>
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<font size="3"><b>
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</b></font><p align="left"><font size="3"><b>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. Everyone except Ross is there
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watching <i>Days of Our Lives</i>.]</b><br>
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<br>
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<i>AMBER: Oh Drake.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: I'm sorry Amber. It's just like Brad to have to have the last word.</i><br>
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<br>
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[Ross enters]<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: I'm sorry I'm late, what happened?<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: We, we just wanna see the end.<br>
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<br>
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<i>AMBER: I want you Drake.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: I know you do but you and I can never be together that way.<br>
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<br>
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AMBER: What?<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: There's something I never told you Amber. I'm actually your half- brother.</i><br>
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<br>
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[Everyone gasps. The show ends.]<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: So what happens next?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line01"></a> JOEY: Well, I get the medical award for separating the siamese
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twins. Then Amber and I go to Venezuela to meet our other half-brother, Ramone. And that's
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where I find the world's biggest emerald. It's really big but it's cursed.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: God that is good TV.<br>
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<br>
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<font size="4"><b>OPENING TITLES</b></font><br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Chandler and Eddie's apartment. Chandler is at the foosball table trying to get
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Phoebe to play a game with him.]</b><br>
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<br>
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<a name="line02"></a> CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: No. This game is grotesque. Twenty armless guys joined at the waist by a steel
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bar, forced to play soccer forever. Ahh, hello, human-rights violation.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line03"></a> CHANDLER: Ya know Phoebs, don't feel so bad for 'em. After they're
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done playing, I break out the little plastic women and everybody has a pretty good time.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Why don't you play with your roommate?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Ah he's a, he's not a big fan of foosball.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: No he's, he's alright, just uh, he spends most of his time in his room.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Maybe that's because you haven't taken the time to get to know him. Let's remedy
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that, shall we?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: We don't need to remedy that.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Oh yeah, it'll be fun. [throws a tennis ball at Eddie's bedroom door]<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: What was that?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line04"></a> PHOEBE: Hi, um, I just thought that it would be fun if the three of
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us had some beers and got to know each other.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Yeah alright, that sounds alright.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Oh good, ok. Oh nooo, I have to go because I'm late for my um, Green Eggs and Ham
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discussion group. Um tonight it's why he would not eat them on a train. Have fun bye.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: That was so lame.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: I know, yeah. Ok, talk to him. [leaves]<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: So, you uh, you think that Speed Racer guy gets a lot of tickets er?<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Chandler and Eddie's apartment. Chandler and Eddie are talking.]</b><br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: That's good, that's good. So, so, so who broke up with who?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line05"></a> CHANDLER: What're you kidding? I broke up with her. She actually
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thought that Sean Penn was the capital of Cambodia.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: That's good man, when everybody knows that the uh, the capital of Cambodia is uh...<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Well it's not Sean Penn.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line06"></a> EDDIE: Not Sean Penn. Alright, I, I've got a funny one, alright. My
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last girlfriend Tilly. Ok, we're eating breakfast, right, and I made all these pancakes,
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there was like 50 pancakes right. And all of the sudden she turns to me, alright, and she
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says, 'Eddie.' I say, 'yeah,' she says, 'Eddie, I don't want to see you anymore.' And it
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was literally like she had reached into my chest, ripped out my heart, and smeared it all
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over my life, ya know. And now there's like this incredible abyss, ya know, and I'm
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falling and I keep falling and I don't think I'm ever gonna stop. [finishes laughing] That
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uh, wasn't such a funny story, was it?<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Central Perk. Phoebe is singing. Monica, Richard, Ross, and Rachel are
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listening.]</b><br>
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<br>
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<a name="line07"></a> PHOEBE: <i>And a crusty old man said I'll do what I can and the rest
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of the rats played moroccas.</i> That's it, thanks, good night.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Phoebe's got another job, right?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line08"></a> RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: I know.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Well, we should probably get going.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Um, we should go too, I got patients at 8 in the moring.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line09"></a> MONICA: Ya know, I was thinking. Ya know how we always stay at your
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apartment? Well, I thought maybe tonight we'd stay at my place.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: I don't know, I don't have my jammies.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Well, maybe you don't need them.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: My baby sister, ladies and gentlemen.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Shut up, I'm happy.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Oh, this is so nice. Alright I have to make a speech. I just wanna say that of all
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the guys that Monica has been with, and that is a lot, I like you the best.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Ok.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line10"></a> RICHARD: Hear that? She likes me best, and apparently there've been
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a lot.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Not a lot, Phoebe's kidding, Phoebe's crazy.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Phoebe's dead.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Chandler and Eddie's apartment. Chandler is there. There's a knock at the door.
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He answers it to see a young woman holding a fishtank.]</b><br>
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<br>
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TILLY: Hi.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Hi.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line11"></a> TILLY: I'm looking for Eddie Minowick.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Oh, uh, he's not here right now, uh, I'm Chandler, can I take a message, or, or
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a fishtank?<br>
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<br>
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TILLY: Thanks.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Oh, oh, c'mon in.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line12"></a> TILLY: I'm Tilly.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Oh.<br>
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<br>
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TILLY: I gather by that oh that he told you about me.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Oh yeah, your uh, name came up in a uh, conversation that terrified me to my
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very soul.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line13"></a> TILLY: He's kind of intense huh?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Yes. Hey, can I ask you, is Eddie a little...<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: [walks around corner] A little what?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Bit country? C'mon in here you roomie.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Hello Tilly.<br>
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<br>
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TILLY: Eddie, I just came by to drop off your tank.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: That's very thoughtful of you. It's very thougtful.<br>
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<br>
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TILLY: Well, ok then. I'm gonna go. Bye.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Bye-bye.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Bye.<br>
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<br>
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[Tilly leaves]<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: So, we gettin' a fish?<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: You had sex with her didn't you?<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Central Perk. Joey enters with several magazines and runs up to Phoebe.]</b><br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Oh, ooh, Soap Opera Digest, oh that's one of my favorite digests.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Page 42, page 42, page 42.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.'
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Ooh, cool picture.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Ooh, I look good.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line14"></a> PHOEBE: Hey is this true, that you write a lot of your own lines?<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Uh, well, kinda yeah. Like, remember last week when Alex was in the accident? Well
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the line in the script was, 'If we don't get this woman to a hospital, she's going to
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die.' But I made it, ' If this woman doesn't get to a hospital, she's not gonna live.'<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Ohh, ok, I see what you did there. Aren't you afraid though, that the writers are
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gonna be kinda mad when they read this?<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Huh? Never really thought about the writers. The scripts just kinda come to my
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house. But you know what? This makes me look good, which makes the show look good, which
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makes the writers look good so how could they be mad about that?<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: At a writer's desk. The writer is working on a script for Days of Our Lives.]</b><br>
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<br>
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WRITER: Makes up most of his lines. Son-of-a-. Yeah, well, write this jerkweed.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Joey's apartment. The next script is being delivered.]</b><br>
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<br>
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JOEY: I fall down an elevator shaft? What the hell does this mean, I fall down an elevator
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shaft?<br>
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<br>
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DELIVERY GUY: Uhh, I don't know, I just bring the scripts.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: They can't kill me, I'm Francesca's long lost son.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line15"></a> DELIVERY GUY: Right. Could you sign this?<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: No. No way, I'm not signing that.<br>
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<br>
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DELIVERY GUY: I don't think that's gonna affect the plot of the show.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: How can they do this to me?<br>
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<br>
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DELIVERY GUY: Er, uh, I'm just gonna go. Sorry.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. Monica, Richard, Ross, and Rachel are
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returning.]</b><br>
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<br>
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<a name="line16"></a> MONICA: Well it wasn't that many guys. I mean, if you consider how
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many guys there actually are, it's a very small percentage.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Hey, it's not that big a deal, I was just curious.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: G'night.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line17"></a> MONICA: Alright, before I tell you, uh, why don't you tell me how
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many women you've been with.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Two.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Two? TWO? How is that possible? I mean, have you seen you?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Well, I mean what can I say? I, I was married to Barbara for 30 years. She was my
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high school sweetheart, now you, that's two.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Two it is. Ok, time for bed, I'm gonna go brush my teeth. [goes in the bathroom]<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line18"></a> RICHARD: Woah, woah, no wait a minute now. C'mon it's your turn. Oh
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c'mon. Ya know, I don't need the actual number, just a ballpark.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Ok, it is definitely less than a ballpark.<br>
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<br>
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[Rachel's bedroom]<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Wow, I am so glad I'm not Monica right now.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Tell me about it. So what, what's your magic number?<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Uhhhooo.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line19"></a> ROSS: C'mon, you know everyone I've been with. All, both of them.<br>
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<a name="line20"></a> RACHEL: Well, there's you.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Better not be doin' these in order.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Ok, uh, Billy Dreskin, Pete Carney, Barry, and uh, oh, Paolo.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Oh yes, the weenie from Torrini.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh honey, are you jealous of Paolo? Oh, c'mon, I'm so much happier with you than I
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ever was with him.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Really?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line21"></a> RACHEL: Oh please. That Paolo thing was barely a relationship. All
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it really was was just, ya know, meaningless animal sex. Ok, ya know, that sounded soooo
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much better in my head.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Chandler and Eddie's apartment.]</b><br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Eddie, I didn't sleep with your ex-girlfriend.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: That's very interesting, ya know, 'cause that's exactly what someone who slept with
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her would say.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: This is nuts. This is crazy. She came over for like two minutes, dropped off a
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fish tank, and left, end of story.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Where's Buddy?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Buddy?<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: My fish, Buddy.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: There was no fish when she dropped it off.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Oh, this is, this is unbelievable. I mean, first you sleep with my ex-girlfriend
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then you insult my inteligenct by lying about it and then you kill my fish, my Buddy?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line22"></a> CHANDLER: Hey I didn't kill your fish. Look Eddie...[puts his hand
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on Eddie's shoulder] Would you look at what I'm doin' here. That can't be smart. So we're
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just gonna take this guy right off ya and put him here in Mr. Pocket. Tangellon? [picks up
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the fruit an tosses it to Eddie, it hits Eddie in the chest and falls]<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. Monica and Richard are in Monica's bedroom.]</b><br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: That's it? That's the giant number you were afraid to tell me?<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Well yeah.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Well, that's not bad at all. I mean, you had me thinkin it was like a fleet.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: You really ok with it?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Oh, yay. Ok about that two.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: What? Alright, what about my two?<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Well, it just seems like a really small number.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Right, and...<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: And, well, don't you have a lot of wild oats to sew? Or is that what you're doing
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with me? Oh my God, am I an oat?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Honey, you are not an oat. I, I mean I don't know, I, I guess I'm just not an oat
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guy. I've only slept with women I've been in love with.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: But you've only slept with two people.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Right.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Wow. Oh wow. You know I love you too, right.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Now I do. [they kiss and fall to the bed]<br>
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<br>
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[Ross and Rachel are in Rachel's bedroom]<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line23"></a> RACHEL: Ross, Ross, please listen to me. Ross, you are so much
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better for me than Paolo ever was. I mean you care about me, you're loving, you make me
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laugh.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Oh, hey, if I make you laugh, here's an idea, why don't you invite Paulo over and
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have a little romp in the sack and I'll just stand in the corner and tell knock-knock
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jokes.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: God, Ross, look, what you and I have is special, all Paolo and I ever had was...<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line24"></a> ROSS: Animal sex, animal sex? So what're you saying, I mean, you're
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saying that like, there's nothing between us animal at all. I mean there's not even like,
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uhm, a little animal, not even, not even like, like chipmunk sex?<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Ok, Ross, try to hear me. Ok, I, hey, I'm not gonna lie to you. Ok, it was good
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with Paolo.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Knock-knock.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: But, what you and I have is so much better. Ok, we have tenderness, we have
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intimacy, we connect. Ya know, I swear, this is the best I have ever had.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Until now. [jumps on Rachel on the bed]<br>
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<br>
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[later in the bathroom Monica is looking in the drawer, Rachel runs up]<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh, hi.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Hi. Richard just told me he loves me.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: I know. I just can't find...<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh they're in the top drawer. Hurry.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: You need one too?<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Ooooh yeah.<br>
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<br>
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[they pull out the box of condoms but there's only one left]<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: There's only one.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Monica.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Hi. Uh, we'll be right there, we're just trying to decide something. [shuts the
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bathroom door]<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: [comes out of the bedroom] Rachel. [growls then sees Richard standing there] Hey.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Hey. They're just trying to decide somehting.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Good, good, good. So, is uh, was your moustache, did, used to be different?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: No.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Oh. How do you uh, ya know, keep it so neat?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: I have a little comb.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Oh. And what do you call that?<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: A moustache comb.<br>
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<a name="line25"></a> RACHEL: Ok, I, I will do your laundry for one month.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: No.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Ok, ok, ok, I will, I will, I, hey, I will clean the apartment for two months.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Alright, I tell you what, I'll give this to you now if you can tell me where we
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keep the dustpan.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Agghhh.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: So were you in Nam?<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Rock-paper-scissors?<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Yeah.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL and MONICA: One two three. [Rachel picks rock, Monica picks scissors]<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Yeesss.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Fine, go have sex.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: No. You have got it completely wrong. John Savage was deerhunter, no legs, John
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Voit was coming home, couldn't feel his legs.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: No, no way. You've got it totally the other way around my friend. John Voit was...<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Honey.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: What, what oh....[Ross and Rachel go into her room]<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Shall we?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line26"></a> MONICA: It's not gonna happen. They're doing it tonight, we can do
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it tomorrow.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Uh, in the future, if I could see the schedule beforehand...<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. All but Joey are present.]</b><br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: So, when I woke up this morning, he'd stolen all the insoles out of my shoes.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Why?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Because he thinks I slept with his ex-girlfriend and killed his fish.<br>
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<a name="line27"></a> PHOEBE: Why would you kill his fish?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Because sometimes, Phoebe after you sleep with someone, you have to kill the
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fish.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on
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the TV]<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Yeah.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Wait, he's not here yet.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: So, he's on the show, he knows what happens.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Yeah.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Alright.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Oh, I'm fine about my problem now, by the way.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh good.<br>
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<br>
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<i>DR. REMORE: Amber, I want you to know that I'll always be there for you, as a friend
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and as your brother.<br>
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<br>
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AMBER: Oh Drake.<br>
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<br>
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DR HORTON: Hard day huh? First the medical award, this.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: Some guys are just lucky I guess.<br>
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<br>
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INTERCOM: Dr. Remore, report to first floor emergency, stat.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: Well then, uh, I uhh, guess that's me. Anyone else need to go on the elevator?
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Dr. Horton, Dr. Wong?<br>
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<br>
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DR. HORTON: No, no, they only said you.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: Oh, ok. Alright.<br>
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<br>
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AMGER: I love you Drake.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: Yeah, whatever. Oh no.<br>
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<br>
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AMBER: Drake, look out.<br>
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<br>
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DR. REMORE: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.</i><br>
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<a name="line28"></a> MONICA: Did they just kill off Joey?<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: No. [sound of Dr. Remore's body hitting the bottom of the shaft] Now maybe.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Joey's apartment. Everyone is outside knocking.]</b><br>
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<br>
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ROSS: C'mon.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Joey.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Open up. We want to talk to you.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: I don't feel like talkin.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Oh c'mon Joey, we care about you.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: We're worried about you.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: And some of us really have to pee.<br>
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<br>
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[Joey opens the door]<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Sorry Joey [runs to the bathroom]<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Hey.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Listen, sorry about your death, that really sucks.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: We came over as soon as we saw.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: How could you not tell us?<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: I don't know, I was kinda hopin' no one would ever find out.<br>
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<br>
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RACHEL: Well, maybe they can find a way to bring you back.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line29"></a> JOEY: Naa, they said that when they found my body, my brain was so
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smashed in that the only doctor that could have saved me was me. Supposed to be some kind
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of irony or somethin.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line30"></a> PHOEBE: But Joey, you're gonna be fine. You don't need that show, it
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was just a dumb soap opera.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: Phoebe, this was the greatest thing that ever happened to me.<br>
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<br>
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PHOEBE: Yes, I was going to incorporate that. Oh good, here's Monica, she'll have
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something nice to say.<br>
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<br>
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MONICA: Um, I straightened out your shower curtain so you won't get mildew. What? To me
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that's nice.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: It's gonna be ok. You know that?<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: No, I don't. It's like, ya know, you work your whole life for somethin' and you
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think that when you get it it's never gonna be as good as you thought it would be. But
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this so was. Ya know, it changed everything. Like the other day, I got this credit card
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application, and I was pre- approved. Huh? I've never been pre-approved for anything in my
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life.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: I'm sorry man.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line31"></a> RACHEL: Yeah, Joey honey, I don't know if this'll mean anything to
|
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you but you'll always be pre-approved with us.<br>
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<br>
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JOEY: No, that means nothin to me.<br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Chandler and Eddie's apartment.Chandler walks in to see Eddie holding a tray of
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cookies.]</b><br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Uhhhaahh.<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line32"></a> EDDIE: Pecan sandy, just made em.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Yeah alright. What're these, raisins?<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: Uh, sure, why not.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: [throws it across the room while Eddie's not looking] Listen Eddie, um, I've
|
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been thinking about our current living situation and uh, why are you smiling?<br>
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<br>
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<a name="line33"></a> EDDIE: I got a little surprise, look. There's a new fishie. I named
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him uh, Chandler, you know, after, after you.<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: [looks in the fish bowl to see a fish cracker] Well that's not an, even a real
|
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fish. No, that's a goldfish cracker.<br>
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<br>
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EDDIE: What's you point man?<br>
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<br>
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CHANDLER: Ok, good night. [walks towards his room] You big freak of nature.<br>
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<br>
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<font size="4"><b>CLOSING CREDITS</b></font><br>
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<br>
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<b>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment.]</b><br>
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<br>
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[Ross comes out of Rachel's bedroom in her bathrobe and heads for the bathroom. On his way
|
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back, Richard comes out of Monica's bedroom in her bathrobe.]<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Hey.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Hey.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Hey.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Ohh, brisk tonight.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: Oh man.<br>
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<br>
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RICHARD: Let's never speak of this.<br>
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<br>
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ROSS: You got it. </font></p>
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