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<h1 align="center">The One With the Race Car Bed</h1>
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<p>Written by: Seth Kurland<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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<p>[Scene: Central Perk, the whole gang is there, Ross is telling a story about what
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happened at work and the rest of the gang are thinking to themselves, denoted by italics.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> So I told Carl, ‘Nobody, no matter how famous their parents are,
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nobody is allowed to climb on the dinosaur.’ But of course this went in one ear and
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out.....</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> <i>I love how he cares so much about stuff. If I squint I can pretend
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he’s Alan Alda.</i></p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> <i>Oh good, another dinosaur story. When are those gonna become extinct?</i></p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> <i>If I was a superhero who could fly <b>and</b> be invisible, that
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would be the best.</i></p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> <i>What does Rachel see in this guy? I love Rachel. I wish she was my
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wife.</i></p>
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<p>(Joey is singing in his head.)</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> <i>Who’s singing?</i></p>
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<b>
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<p align="center"><b>Opening Credits</b></p>
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</b>
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<p>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the whole gang is there including Janice, they’re
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watching <i>Happy Days</i>.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Hey. When you guys were kids and you played <i>Happy Days</i>, who were
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you? I was always Richie.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> I was always Joanne.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Question. Was ah, ‘Egg the Gellers!’ the war cry of your
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neighbourhood?</p>
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<p>(A commercial for the Mattress King, Janice’s ex-husband, comes on TV.)</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Ewww! Oh! It’s the Mattress King!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Booo!!</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (to Janice) Don’t look honey. Change the channel! Change the
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channel!</p>
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<p><b>Janice:</b> Wait! Wait! I wanna see this. After I divorce him, half of that kingdom
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is gonna be mine.</p>
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<p><b>Matress King:</b> (on TV) <i>‘Despair fills the mattress showroom. My kingdom
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is suddenly without a queen. I’m so depressed I’m going to slash... my prices!!
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Check it out! Four ninety-nine for a pillow top queen set! I’m going medieval on
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prices!</i></p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> What a wank!</p>
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<p><b>Janice:</b> Oh, I cannot believe he’s using our divorce to sell mattresses.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> I know! And four ninety-nine for a pillow top queen set, who cares about
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the divorce, those babies will sell themselves. (they all stare at her) And I’m
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appalled for you by the way.</p>
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<p><b>Matress King:</b> (on TV) <i>I’m close. I’m cheap. I’m the king.</i></p>
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<p>[Scene: Central Perk, Rachel is on the phone, everyone else is there except Joey.]</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> ‘Okay. (listens) Okay, daddy we’ll see you tomorrow night.
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(listens) Okay bye-bye.’ (hangs up)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> We?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Are ah, having dinner with my Dad tomorrow night, I hope that’s
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okay.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh shoot, tomorrow’s not so good, I’m supposed to um, fall off
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the Empire State building and land on a bicycle with no seat. Sorry.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Ross, my father doesn’t hate you.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Please, he refers to me as ‘wethead’.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> But honey he calls everybody by a nickname! Okay, look, I know, all
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right, just one dinner, please, just one night for me, please. I just want him to love you
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like I do. (Ross looks at her) All right, well not exactly like I do, but, but, if you do
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come to dinner, I’ll love you like I do in that black thing that you like.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> (leaning in) I’ll go.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Fine.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Thank you.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Hi Gunther.</p>
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<p><b>Gunther:</b> Yeah, we’ll see!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> (entering) Hey, you guys!</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Hey!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Guess what?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> What?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> I got a gig!</p>
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<p><b>All:</b> Yay!!</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> See, that’s why I could never be an actor. Because I can’t
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say gig.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Yeah, I can’t say croissant. (realises) Oh my God!</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> What’s the part?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Well, it’s not a part, no. I’m teaching acting for soap operas
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down at the Learning Extension.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Come on! That’s great.</p>
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<p><b>All:</b> Wow!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Yeah, yeah. It’s like my chance to give something back to the acting
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community.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Y’know your probably not allowed to sleep with any of your students.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> (glares at him) I know!</p>
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<p>[Scene: Mattress King, Monica and Phoebe are shopping for a new mattress.]</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Ugh! I don’t know Monica. It feels funny just being here. I mean if
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you buy a bed from Janice’s ex-husband, that’s like betraying Chandler.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Not at these prices.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> (sees a little kid playing with a race car bed) (to kid) Hi. Y'know in
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England this car would be on the other side of the store. (the kid just stares at her, and
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she makes the ‘that went right over your head’ motion) Woo!</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (lying down on a mattress) Oh! Ohhhhh! Oh! Phoebe, come here. Aw, this
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is my new bed. You gotta feel this bad boy.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Eh, Monica it, it feels so weird, y'know, Chandler’s your friend...
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(hops onto the bed) Oh! Oh my God! Aw, all right take this bed, you can make other
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friends.</p>
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<p>[Scene: Classroom. Joey is writing his name on the board, but turns around before
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he’s done which causes him to write his name with a downward curve, and he then
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underlines it, and draws the line right through his name.]</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Good evening. I’m Mr. Tribbiani. And I will be teaching acting for
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soap operas. Now um, on my first day as (proudly) Dr. Drake Remoray on <i>Days of Our
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Lives</i>, (looks for a reaction from his students, and gets none.) I learned that one of
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the most important things in soap opera acting is reacting, this does not mean acting
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again, it means, you don’t have a line, but someone else just did. And it goes like
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this. (looks all intense for a moment and then gasps, the students cheer him) Thanks,
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thanks, a lot. Oh, by the way, before I forget to work in soap operas some of you will
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have to become much more attractive. All right, moving right along.</p>
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<p>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Joey is entering, Phoebe is already there waiting for the
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delievery guy.]</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hi!</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Hey! Ooh! How was teaching last night?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Oh it was great. Yeah, you get to say stuff like, ’Hey, the bell
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doesn’t dismiss you, <b>I</b> dismiss you.’</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Ooooh, nice.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Oh, and guess what, I got an audition for <i>All My Children</i>.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, yay!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Yeah, it’s this great part, this boxer named Nick. And I’m so,
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so right for it, y'know, he’s just like me. Except he’s a boxer, and has an evil
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twin.</p>
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<p>(There is a knock on the door.)</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh. (goes and answers the door and there is this <b>huge</b> black
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delievery guy.) </p>
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<p><b>Guy:</b> Dom da-da dom! Here ye! Here ye! Delivery from the Mattress King. (to
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Phoebe) You Miss Geller?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Okay.</p>
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<p><b>Guy:</b> Sign here. (hands her a clipboard)</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, do I have a middle name. All right Monica Velula Geller. It’s
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that bedroom there. (points to Monica’s room)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey, Monica bought a bed from the Mattress King?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Yeah, so please, please, please, don’t say anything to Chandler.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> You want me to lie to Chandler?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Is that a problem?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> No.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, hey, hey Nick the boxer let’s see what you got. All right ya,
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put ‘em up. Come on. (they start shadow boxing)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey, you’re ah, pretty good at this.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Yeah, well I had to learn, I was staying at the Y and some off the young
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men weren’t acting Christian enough.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Ahh!</p>
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<p>(Joey throws a punch and just lightly taps her on the shoulder, Phoebe counters with a
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jab to the nose.)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey now!</p>
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<p>(Phoebe throws another jab, and lands it on Joey’s nose, causing it to bleed.)</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey!!! Oww!! And I’m bleeding.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh! Oh! Oh!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Okay, great.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Wow! And I’m a vegetarian! All right, all right, well I’m
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sorry, we’ll put some ice on it. </p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Okay.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> ‘Kay, put your head back.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> All right. I can’t see.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> All right, I have ya. Oh God.</p>
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<p><b>Guy:</b> Which bedroom do ya want it in Miss Geller?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, it’s the compulsively neat one by the window, okay.</p>
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<p><b>Guy:</b> Gotcha. (he and his helper walk in carrying the racecar bed.)</p>
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<p>[Scene: Restaurant, Rachel and Ross and Dr. Green are having dinner.]</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Hi Daddy!</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> This where they put it? What, there no table available in the
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kitchen! Hello, baby.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> You remember Ross.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Um-hmm.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Nice to see you again Dr. Green. </p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> So! (they both try to sit next to Rachel but Dr. Green is
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successful.) (to Ross) How’s the library?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Ugh, museum.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> What happened to the library?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> There never was a library. I mean there are libraries, its just that I ah,
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I never worked at one.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> You know what’s really good here, the lobster. What do you say
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shall I just order three.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Yeah, if you’re really hungry. (Dr. Green stares at him) It was a
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joke, I made a joke.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah, actually Daddy Ross is allergic to lobster.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> What kind of person is allergic to lobster? I guess the kind of
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person that works at a library.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> It’s not a library...</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> (interrupting him) I know!! It’s a museum! What, you’re the
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only one around here who can make a joke! At least mine was funny. Ah, waiter, we will
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have two lobsters and a menu. (nods at Ross, and mouths I don’t know to the waiter.)</p>
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<p>[Scene: After dinner.]</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> So, Dr. Green, how’s the old boat.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> They found rust. You know what rust does to a boat?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> It gives it a nice antiquey look.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> (he stares at Ross) Rust, is boat cancer, Ross.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Wow. I’m sorry, when I was a kid I lost a bike to that. (Rachel
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giggles at that)</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Excuse me for a moment, will you please, I want to say good night to
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the Levines, before we go.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Okay.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Okay! (picks up a knife and pretends to stab his heart.)</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Aw honey stop! It’s not that bad.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Yeah. (sees the bill) Op! Uh-oh! I think your Dad must’ve added
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wrong. He only tipped like four percent.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah. That’s Daddy.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> That’s Daddy?! But doesn’t it bother you? You’re a
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waitress.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yes, it bothers me Ross, but y'know if he was a regular at the coffee
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house, I’d be serving him sneezers.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> So?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> So. Ross, I’ve bugged him about this a million times, he’s not
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gonna change.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> You really serve people sneezers?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Well um, <b>I</b> don’t.</p>
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<p><b>Dr Green:</b> You kids ready?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Thanks again, Dr. Green.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> All right.</p>
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<p>(Ross takes a twenty and slips it underneath the bill when Dr. Green isn’t
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looking.)</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait, I think I forgot my receipt.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh, ah, you don’t need that.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Why not?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> The carbon, it’s messy, I mean it gets on your fingers and causes,
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the, the ah, night blindness.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> (gets his receipt and notices the twenty) What is this? Who put a
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twenty down here? Huh?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh, yeah, that would be me, um, I have, I have a problem I-I tip way too
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much, way, way, too much, it’s a sickness really.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah it is, it is. (to Ross) We really, really have to do something
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about that.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> I know.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Excuse me, you think I’m cheap?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Oh Daddy, no he didn’t mean anything by that, he really
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didn’t.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Nothing I do means anything, really.</p>
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<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> This is nice. I pay two hundred dollars for dinner, you put down
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twenty, and you come out looking like Mr. Big Shot. You really want to be Mr. Big Shot?
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Here, I’ll tell you what, you pay the whole bill, Mr. Big Shot, all right. (rips up
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the bill, and throws it at Ross, then leaves)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Well Mr. Big Shot is better than ‘wethead’.</p>
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<p>[Scene: Classroom, Joey is lecturing on facial expressions.]</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Okay, some tricks of the trade. Now, I’ve never been able to cry as
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an actor, so if I’m in a scene where I have to cry, I cut a hole in my pocket, take a
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pair of tweezers, and just start pulling. Or ah, or, let’s say I wanna convey that
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I’ve just done something evil. That would be the basic ‘I have a fishhook in my
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eyebrow and I like it’ (Does it by raising one eyebrow, and showing off the pretend
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fishhook.) Okay, let’s say I’ve just gotten bad news, well all I do there is try
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and divide 232 by 13. (looks all confused) And that’s how it’s done. Great soap
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opera acting tonight everybody, class dismissed.</p>
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<p><b>Student:</b> Hey, Mr. Trib.</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Hey-hey.</p>
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<p><b>Student:</b> Guess what, I got an audition!</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Awww, one of my students got an audition. I’m so proud.</p>
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<p><b>Student:</b> I was wondering if you would consider coaching me for it?</p>
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<p><b>Joey:</b> You bet! What’s the part?</p>
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<p><b>Student:</b> Oh it’s great, it’s a role on <i>All My Children</i>, Nick
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the boxer.</p>
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<p>(Joey does the ‘232 divided by 13 bad news’ look.)</p>
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<p align="center"><b>Commercial Break</b></p>
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<p>[Scene: Hallway, Ross and Rachel are returning from dinner.]</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> You had to do it, didn’t you? You couldn’t just leave it
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alone.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Four percent. Okay. I tip more than that when there’s a bug in my
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food.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Ross, tonight was about the two of you getting along. (Ross groans and
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rubs his neck) Oh, would you just see my chiropractor, already.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Yeah, I’m gonna go to a doctor who went to school in a mini-mall.</p>
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<p>(they go into Monica and Rachel’s, and see Phoebe hopping around.)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Hey Pheebs, what are you doing?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> I’m, I’m freaking out! Monica kinda trusted me with something
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and she shouldn’t have! All right, I haven’t lived here in a while, so I have to
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ask you something. Does Monica still turn on the lights in her bedroom?</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Um. yeah.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> I am <b>soo</b> dead. (goes to Monica’s room)</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> All right, look, here’s the bottom line Ross, this is fixable, if
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we act fast, okay. So, I’ll invite him to brunch tomorrow and you can make nice.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Look, honey, I have tried to make nice, it doesn’t work.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Okay, look, Ross, I realise that my Father is difficult, but that’s
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why you have got to be the bigger man here.</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Look sweetie, I could be the bigger man, I could be the biggest man, I
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could be a big, huge, giant man, and it still wouldn’t make any difference, except
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that I could pick your Father up and say ‘Like me! Like me tiny doctor!’</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Okay, well can’t you just try it one more time Ross? For me? For
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me?</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Rachel one brunch is not gonna solve anything. You gotta face it, okay
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we’re never gonna get along.</p>
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<p><b>Rachel:</b> Okay, well you are just gonna have too, okay. Because I already got a
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Mother and a Father who cannot stay in the same room together, okay, I don’t wanna
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have to have a separate room for you too!! (starts to cry)</p>
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<p><b>Ross:</b> Okay, okay, okay. (hugs her) I’ll get the bagels.</p>
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<p>[Scene: Monica’s bedroom, Phoebe is trying to hide the bed from Monica.]</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (sees the bed) What’s this?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Isn’t it cool! Varoom! Varoom!</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> This is not the bed I ordered!</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> I know, you must’ve won like a contest or something! </p>
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<p>(Phoebe starts to make a sound like a car accelerating)</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Phoebe!</p>
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<p>(Phoebe makes a sound like a car screeching to a halt.)</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Why is this car in my bedroom?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> I’m sorry, okay, I-I wasn’t looking, and the store says that
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they won’t take it back because you signed for it...</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> When did I sign for it?</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> When I was you! Y'know what, it’s all Joey’s fault,
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‘cause he left his nose open!</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Did you make brownies today?</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Knock, knock.</p>
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<p><b>Monica:</b> (to Phoebe) Quick, take off your dress, he won’t notice the bed.</p>
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Hey, I’m going for sushi does anybody want.. (enters and sees the
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bed) Whoa-whoa, somebody missed the off ramp.</p>
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> It’s Monica’s bed. What?</p>
|
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Okay. (to Monica) It’s a racecar.</p>
|
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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> So. This has always been Monica’s bed, what you’re just
|
||
noticing now, how self-involved are you?</p>
|
||
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<p><b>Chandler:</b> Okay, well it this bed isn’t new, how come there is plastic on
|
||
the mattress?</p>
|
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|
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<p><b>Monica:</b> Sometimes I have bad dreams. (starts to break down, and Phoebe offers
|
||
her, her hand to comfort her.)</p>
|
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<p>[Scene: Classroom, Joey is coaching his student.]</p>
|
||
|
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<p><b>Student:</b> Look, I just saw my best friends brains smeared across the canvas,
|
||
that’s not gonna be me, not me.</p>
|
||
|
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<p><b>Joey:</b> Wow! That was good. That was...(points to his pocket) Tweezers?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Student:</b> No.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Whoa. That was really good.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Student:</b> Thanks, any suggestions?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>(Joey gets the evil look on his face.)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>[Scene: Central Perk, Chandler, Monica, and Phoebe are there, yelling at Joey.]</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> You told him to play the boxer gay!!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Well, I-I might’ve said supergay.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> You totally screwed him over.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Joey, you’re this guy’s teacher. I mean how could you do this?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Because, Monica, the guy’s so good, and I really, really want this
|
||
part.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Well, if you really, really want it, then it’s okay.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Rachel is greeting her Father for their brunch.]</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> (opening the door) Hi Daddy.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Baby. Ross.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Dr. Green. How are you? (offers his hand, and Dr. Green puts his scarf on
|
||
it.)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Thanks for dinner last night.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Thank you for teaching me a valuable lesson.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Nice hair. What’d ya do? Swim here?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> (to Rachel) Okay, that’s it, I can’t take it anymore.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> What? What? He’s interested in you. He-he likes your hair, he just
|
||
wants to know how you got here.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh, please. Sweetie it’s hopeless, okay, I’m just gonna go.
|
||
(starts to leave rubbing his neck)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> What?!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Look, look I’m sorry. It’s just that....</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Ross? What’s with the neck?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> He’s got this thing. And I keep telling him to go to my
|
||
chiropractor...</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> You’re still going to that chiropractor, that man couldn’t
|
||
get into medical school in Extapa!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Thank you! That’s what I keep saying.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Excuse me, Dr. Bobby happens to be an excellent doctor.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Uh.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Wait a minute, his name is Dr. Bobby?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Well that’s his last name.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> And his first name.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> He’s Bobby Bobby?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> It’s Robert Bobby.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Oh.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> And um, excuse me, he helps me.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Oh-ho please. Ask her how?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> What do you need help for?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> With my alignment. I’ve got one leg shorter than the other.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Oh God!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Argue with that.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> What? It’s true, my right leg is two inches shorter.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Come on! You’re just titling! (to Ross) Her legs are fine!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> I know that!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> So, why do you let her go to a chiropractor for?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> I’m sorry, let her?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> What can I do, she doesn’t listen to me about renter’s insurance
|
||
either.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Wait a minute, you don’t have renter’s insurance?!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> No.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> Well what if somebody steals something? How are you gonna run after
|
||
him with one leg shorter than the other?!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>(Both he and Ross start laughing)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Hey, would you ah, would you like some juice?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Dr. Green:</b> I’d love some juice. Thanks.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Okay. (to Rachel) Wow! This is going so well. Did you see us? Did you see?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Rachel:</b> Yeah honey, I’m standing right there! Why didn’t you just tell
|
||
him about the mole I haven’t got checked yet.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Ross:</b> Excellent!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>[Scene: Classroom, Joey is talking to his students.]</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> (sadly) There will come a time in each of your careers when you’ll
|
||
have a chance to screw over another soap opera actor. I had such an opportunity in the
|
||
recent, present. And I’m ashamed to say that I took it, I advised a fellow actor to
|
||
play a role, homosexually. Yeah, we both auditioned for the part, and uh, as it turned
|
||
out, they ah, they liked the stupid gay thing and cast him. And now, he’s got a two
|
||
year contract opposite Susan Luchhi, the first lady of daytime television, and me, me
|
||
I’m stuck here teaching a bunch of people, most of whom are too ugly to even be on
|
||
TV. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. (he gets a huge round of applause from
|
||
his students.) Thank you.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>[Scene: Mattress King, Monica is trying to return her bed.]</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Jester:</b> Uh, may I help you?</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Monica:</b> Yeah, I talked to you on the phone, I’m the lady that got stuck
|
||
with the racecar bed.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Jester:</b> Look, it’s like I told you, there’s nothing I can do. You
|
||
signed for it, Monica Velula Geller.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> All right, Jester man, look we wanna see the king.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Jester:</b> Nobody sees the king!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Joey:</b> Oh-ho-kay, I’m talking to the king. (starts to go to a back room)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Jester:</b> Hey! You can’t go back there!</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>(Joey goes to the door, but stops and looks through the window at Janice and the
|
||
Mattress King, her ex-husband, kissing.)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Janice:</b> Oh my God.</p>
|
||
|
||
<p>(Joey fakes a scream.)</p>
|
||
|
||
<p align="center"><b>Closing Credits</b></p>
|
||
|
||
<p>[Scene: Monica’s bedroom, Chandler is playing with the bed.]</p>
|
||
|
||
<p><b>Chandler:</b> Varrrrrroom! Hey! Watch it lady! Varrrrrrrrrrom! (makes a screeching
|
||
sound as he pretends to stomp on the brakes.) Hey-hey good lookin’! (honks the
|
||
bed’s little horn on the steering wheel.) Varrrrrrrrroom. (notices Rachel and stops)
|
||
All right, I’ll leave. My bed’s so boring.</p>
|
||
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|
||
|
||
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|
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