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<h1 align="center">The One With the Lesbian Wedding</h1>
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<font size="3"><b><i>
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</i></b></font><p><font size="3"><b><i></i></b>Written by: Doty Abrams<br>
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Transcribed by: <a href="mailto:mmatting@indiana.edu">Mindy Mattingly Phillips</a></font><br>
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<p><i>[at Ross's. Carol and Susan are picking Ben up]</i></p>
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<p>ROSS: Ok. Here's his diaper bag, and his uh, Mr. Winky, and uh...oh, him. Hi!</p>
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<p>CAROL: So how did everything go?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh, great. Great. There was a projectile, uh, throwing up incident, but he
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started it.</p>
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<p>CAROL: Well, we've gotta go.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Ok.</p>
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<p>SUSAN: <i>[clears her throat]</i></p>
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<p>CAROL: Oh, right. Um, I've got some news. It's about us.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh, you and me?</p>
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<p>CAROL: Uh, no, Susan and me.</p>
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<p>SUSAN: The other us.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Ok.</p>
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<p>CAROL: We're uh, we're getting married.</p>
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<p>ROSS: As in, "I now pronounce you wife and wife" married?</p>
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<p>CAROL: Anyway, we'd like you to come, but we totally understand if you don't want to.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Why wouldn't I want to come? I had fun at the first wedding.</p>
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<p>CAROL: Look I just thought that...</p>
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<p>ROSS: No no no, I mean, hey, why shouldn't I be happy for you? What would it say about
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me if I couldn't revel in your joy? I'm revelling baby, believe me!</p>
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<p>SUSAN: Is your finger caught in that chair?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Mmm hmmm.</p>
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<p>CAROL: Want us to go?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Uh-huh.</p>
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<p><i>[at Rachel and Monica's]</i></p>
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<p>ROSS: This is so cool. You're actually gonna be on television.</p>
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<p>JOEY: It really hit me last night. I'm gonna be on Days of our Lives. And then I
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started thinkin' about all of u, and how these are the days of our lives..</p>
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<p>MONICA: Yes! Carol and Susan's caterer had a mountain bike accident this weekend, and
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she's in a full body cast.</p>
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<p>ROSS, CHANDLER & JOEY: Yes!</p>
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<p>MONICA: They want me to do it, which is really cool, seeing as I've never catered
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before, and I really need the money, and this isn't a problem for you, is it?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Would it matter?</p>
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<p>MONICA: Oh, you are so great! <i>[kisses him]</i> Thank you!</p>
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<p>JOEY: Are you really not going?</p>
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<p>ROSS: I am really not going. I don't get it. They already live together, why do they
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need to get married?</p>
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<p>MONICA: They love each other, and they wanna celebrate that love with the people that
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are close with them.</p>
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<p>ROSS: If you wanna call that a reason.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: <i>[singing to the tune of Mister Rogers' Neighborhood]</i> Who's the
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bitterest man in the living room, the bitterest man in the living room? Hi, neighbor.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Ross, I thought you were over this.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Look, that has nothing to do with this, ok? She's my ex-wife. If she were
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marrying a guy, none of you'd expect me to be there.</p>
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<p>JOEY: Hey, if she were marrying a guy, she'd be like the worst lesbian ever.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: <i>[entering hurriedly]</i> Did I miss it? Did I miss it?</p>
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<p>JOEY: No, I'm on right after this guy shoots himself.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Whoa, she's pretty.</p>
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<p>JOEY: Yeah, and she's really nice too. She taught me all about how to work the cameras,
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and smell-the-fart acting.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: I'm sorry, what?</p>
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<p>MONICA: What?</p>
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<p>JOEY: It's like, you got so many lines to learn so fast, that sometimes you need a
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minute to remember your next one. So while you're thinkin' of it, you take this big pause
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where you look all intense, you know, like this. </p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Oh, ok.</p>
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<p>JOEY: There's my scene, there's my scene. <i>[Joey on tv]</i> "Mrs. Wallace, I'm
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Dr. Drake Ramoray, your sister's neurosurgeon. </p>
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<p>MRS. WALLACE: Is she gonna be all right?</p>
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<p>JOEY: I'm afraid the situation is much worse than we expected. Your sister is suffering
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from a..subcranial hematoma. Perhaps we can discuss this over coffee.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Nice!</p>
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<p>RACHEL: That's great!</p>
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<p>ROSS: Excellent!</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: For a minute there I thought you were actually tryin' to smell something.</p>
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<p><i>[Monica and Rachel's]</i></p>
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<p>ROSS: That is so good! Do it again!</p>
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<p>JOEY: All right, all right. "Damnit Braverman, it's right there on the
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chart!"</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: That's great. All right, I gotta get to work, I got a big dinosaur bone to
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inspect.</p>
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<p>ROSS: No no, that's me.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Oh, yeah. </p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh, hello.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Oh, thanks. I couldn't uh...</p>
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<p>ROSS: Is everything ok?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Um, no, huh-uh. One of my clients died on the massage table today.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh my god.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: That's a little more relaxed than you want them to get.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yeah, um, she was 82 years old. Her name was um, Mrs. Adelman.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Oh, honey.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yeah, it's just so strange. I mean, she probably woke up today and thought,
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"ok, I'll have some breakfast, and then I'll take a little walk, and then I'll have
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my massage." Little did she know God was thinking, "Ok, but that's it." Oh,
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but the weirdest thing was, ok, I was cleansing her aura when she died, and when the
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spirit left her body, I don't think it went very far.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: What do you mean?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I think it went into me.</p>
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<p><i>[Everyone takes a step back from Phoebe]</i></p>
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<p><i>[Central Perk]</i></p>
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<p>MONICA: God, this is so hard. I can't decide between lamb or duck.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Well, of course, lambs are scarier. Otherwise the movie would've been called
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Silence of the Ducks.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Ok, who ordered what?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh, I believe I had the half-drunk cappuccino with the lipstick on the rim.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Yes, and this with the cigarette butt in it, is that decaf?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh god.</p>
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<p>JOEY: I can't believe you're so uptight about your mom comin'.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: I know, but it's just it's the first time, and I just don't want her to think
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that because I didn't marry Barry, that my life is total crap, you know?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: <i>[Mrs. Adelman's voice]</i> Talk about crap. Try listening to Stella Niedman
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tell the story of her and Rod Steiger for the hundredth time.</p>
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<p>JOEY: Uh, Pheebs, how long do you think this lady'll be with us?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I don't know. I mean, she obviously has some kind of unfinished business. <i>[Mrs.
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Adelman's voice]</i> Sit up!</p>
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<p>MRS. GREEN: <i>[entering]</i> There she is.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Mom!</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Sweetie! So this is where you work? Oh, it's wonderful! Is it a living room?
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Is it a restaurant? Who can tell? But I guess that's the fun.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Pretty much.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Monica! You look gorgeous! Last time I saw you, it was eat or be eaten.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: This is Joey, and Phoebe, and this is Chandler, and you remember Ross.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Oh hello, Ross. </p>
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<p>ROSS: Hi, Mrs. Green. <i>[He gets up to shake her hand, but she ignores him.]</i></p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: So, what do you think of my daughter in the apron with the big job?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh Mom!</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: If you didn't pour the coffee, no one would have anything to drink.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Believe me, sometimes that happens.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: This is just so exciting. You know, I never worked. I went straight from my
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father's house to the sorority house to my husband's house. I am just so proud of you.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Really?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Yes.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I know who it is you remind me of. Evelyn Dermer. 'Course, that's before she
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got the lousy face lift. Now she looks like Soupy Sales.</p>
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<p>JOEY: Pheebs, who's Evelyn Dermer?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I don't know. Who's Soupy Sales?</p>
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<p><i>[at Rachel and Monica's</i></p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Oh my god, there's an unattractive nude man playing the cello.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Yeah, well just be glad he's not playing a smaller instrument.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: <i>[laughing]</i> You have some life here, sweetie.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: I know. And Mom, I realize you and Daddy were upset when I didn't marry Barry
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and get the big house in the suburbs with all the security and everything, but this is
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just so much better for me, you know?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: I do. You didn't love Barry. And I've never seen you this happy. I look at
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you and I think, oh, this is what I want.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: For...me.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Well, not just for you.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Well, what do you mean?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: I'm uh, considering leaving your father.</p>
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<p>MONICA: <i>[entering]</i> All right. Tell me if this is too cute. Lesbian wedding,
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chicken breasts.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh god. I think I'm gonna be sick.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Why? It's not like I'm putting little nipples on them.</p>
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<p>ROSS: And you had no idea they weren't getting along?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: None.</p>
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<p>JOEY: They didn't fight a lot?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: No! They didn't even talk to each other. God, how was I supposed to know they
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were having problems?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: <i>[Mrs. Adelman's voice]</i> In my day, divorce was not an option.</p>
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<p>JOEY: Hey, look who's up.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: I just can't believe this is happening. I mean, when I was little, everybody's
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parents were getting divorced. I just figured as a grownup I wouldn't have to worry about
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this.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Is there any chance that you can look at this as flattering? I mean, she's
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doing it because she wants to be more like you.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Well, then, you know, couldn't she have just copied my haircut?</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: You know, it's funny when my parents got divorced, they sent me to this
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shrink, and she told me that all kids have a tendency to blame themselves. But in your
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case it's actually kinda true.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: That's him.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Damn. My mail order grandfather hasn't come yet.</p>
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<p>MR A: Phoebe?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yes, hi, Mr. Adelman. Thanks for meeting me.</p>
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<p>MR A: Oh, that's all right, although you did cut into my busy day of sitting.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Um, do you wanna sit?</p>
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<p>MR A: Oh, no, please, I spent most of mid-morning trying to stand up. Now uh, what can
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I do for you, my dear?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I don't know how to say this, but I think when your wife's spirit left her
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body, it um, kind of stuck around in me.</p>
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<p>MR A: You're saying, my wife is in you?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yeah. Ok, you don't have to believe me but um, can you think of any unfinished
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business she might have had, like any reason she'd be hanging around?</p>
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<p>MR A: Well, I don't know what to tell you dear. The only thing I can think of is that
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she always used to say that before she died, she wanted to see everything.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Everything?</p>
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<p>MR A: Everything.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Whoa, that's a lot of stuff.</p>
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<p>MR A: Oh, wait, I remember, she also said she wanted to sleep with me one last time.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I'm sorry, there's laughing in my head.</p>
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<p>MR A: <i>[to Joey]</i> Worth a shot, huh?</p>
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<p><i>[Joey nods and shrugs.]</i></p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Look at this.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: These are from Halloween three years ago.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Oh, look, here's Barry. Did he have to come straight from the office?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: No, that was his costume. See, he's actually an orthodontist, but he came as a
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regular dentist.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Um, you guys, you know when I said before, "thank you, but I don't really
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need your help"?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Actually, what I think you said was, "don't touch that, and get the hell
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out of my kitchen."</p>
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<p>MONICA: Really? Weird. Anyway, see, I planned everything really well. I planned and I
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planned and I planned. It just turns out, I don't think I planned enough time to actually
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do it.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Hey, Mon, you want some help?</p>
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<p>MONICA: If you want.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: <i>[enters]</i> Hey. What a day. I took her everywhere. The Museum of Modern
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Art, Rockefeller Center, Statue of Liberty.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: She's still with you?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yeah. I guess she hasn't seen everything yet. I'll be right back, she has to go
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to the bathroom again. <i>[Takes Mrs. Green's chin in her hand and says, in Mrs. Adelman's
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voice]</i> Oh, such a pretty face.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: This is so much fun, just the girls. You know what we should do? Does
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anybody have any marijuana?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: God!</p>
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<p>MONICA: All right, look, nobody's smoking pot around all this food. </p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: That's fine. I never did it. I just thought I might. So, what's new in sex?</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh! What's new in sex?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: The only man I've ever been with is your father.</p>
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<p>MONICA: I'm dicing, I'm dicing, I don't hear anything.</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there
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might be more.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean,
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god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What?
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What do you want? Do you want my blessing?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: No.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: You want me to talk you out of it?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: No.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Then what? What do you want?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: I guess I just figured of all people you would understand this.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Why on earth would I understand this?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: You didn't marry your Barry. I did.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: Oh.</p>
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<p>MONICA: All right people, we're in trouble here. We've only got 12 hours and 36 minutes
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left. Move, move, move!</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Monica, I feel like you should have German subtitles.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Joey, speed it up!</p>
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<p>JOEY: I'm sorry, it's the pigs. they're reluctant to get in the blankets!</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Monica, how did this happen? I thought you had this all planned out.</p>
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<p>MONICA: Do you want me to cry? Is that what you want? Do you wanna see me cry?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Sir! No sir!</p>
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<p>MONICA: <i>[to Ross]</i> All right, you!</p>
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<p>ROSS: No. Look, I told you I am not a part of this thing.</p>
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<p>MONICA: All right, look, Ross. I realize that you have issues with Carol and Susan, and
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I feel for you, I do. But if you don't help me cook, I'm gonna take a bunch of those
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little hot dogs, and I'm gonna create a new appetizer called "pigs in Ross". All
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right, ball the melon.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Hey! How come I'm stuck dicing, when he gets to ball the melon.</p>
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<p><i>[knock at the door]</i></p>
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<p>MONICA: Hi.</p>
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<p>CAROL: How's it going?</p>
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<p>MONICA: It's goin' great. Right on schedule. Got my little happy helpers.<i>[everyone
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groans]</i></p>
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<p>CAROL: Fine, whatever.</p>
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<p>ROSS: What's the matter?</p>
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<p>CAROL: Nothing. Ok, everything. I think we're calling off the wedding.</p>
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<p>ROSS: What?</p>
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<p>MONICA: You're still gonna pay me, right? Or something a little less selfish.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Carol, what's the matter? What happened?</p>
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<p>CAROL: My parents called this afternoon to say they weren't coming.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Oh my god.</p>
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<p>CAROL: I mean, I knew they were having trouble with this whole thing, but they're my
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parents. They're supposed to give me away and everything.</p>
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<p>ROSS: It's ok. I'm sorry.</p>
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<p>CAROL: And then Susan and I got in this big fight because I said maybe we should call
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off the wedding, and she said we weren't doing it for them, we were doing it for us, and
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if I couldn't see that, then maybe we should call off the wedding. I don't know what to
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do.</p>
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<p>ROSS: I uh can't believe I'm gonna say this, but I think Susan's right.</p>
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<p>CAROL: You do?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Look, do you love her? And you don't have to be too emphatic about this.</p>
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<p>CAROL: Of course I do.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Well then that's it. And if George and Adelaide can't accept that, then the hell
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with them. Look, if my parents didn't want me to marry you, no way that would have stopped
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me. Look, this is your wedding. Do it.</p>
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<p>CAROL: You're right. Of course you're right.</p>
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<p>MONICA: So we're back on?</p>
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<p>CAROL: We're back on.</p>
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<p>MONICA: You heard the woman. Peel, chop, devil! I can't believe I lost 2 minutes.</p>
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<p><i>[at the wedding]</i></p>
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<p>JOEY: It just seems so futile, you know ? All these women, and nothing. I feel like
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Superman without my powers, you know? I have the cape, and yet I cannot fly.</p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Well now you understand how I feel every single day, ok? The world is my
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lesbian wedding.</p>
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<p><i>[Wedding music starts, Phoebe noisily unwraps a piece of candy.]</i></p>
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<p>PHOEBE: <i>[Mrs. Adelman's voice]</i> Butterscotch? No one? All right, you'll be sorry
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later.</p>
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<p><i>[Monica pushes Ben down the aisle in a stroller. Susan is escorted by both her
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parents. Carol is escorted by Ross.]</i></p>
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<p>CAROL: Thank you.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Any time. <i>[He doesn't want to let her go]</i></p>
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<p>CAROL: Ross. <i>[He lets her go]</i></p>
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<p>MINISTER: You know, nothing makes God happier than when two people, any two people,
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come together in love. Friends, family, we're gathered here today to join Carol and Susan
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in holy matrimony.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: <i>[Mrs. Adelman's voice]</i> Oh my god. Now I've seen everything! <i>[Phoebe's
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voice]</i> Whoa, she's gone. She's gone. She's gone! Go ahead, get married. Go, go.</p>
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<p><i>[At the reception, Monica and Ross watch Carol and Susan getting their picture
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taken.]</i></p>
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<p>MONICA: Would you look at them?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Yeah, can't help but.</p>
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<p>JOEY: <i>[to a wedding guest]</i> How's that pig-in-the-blanket workin' out for you? <i>[the
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guy nods]</i> I wrapped those bad boys.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I miss Rose. </p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Oh, yeah? </p>
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<p>PHOEBE: I know it's kind of weird, but I mean, she was a big part of my life there, you
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know, and now I just feel kind of alone.</p>
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<p>WOMAN: You know, I uh, I couldn't help but overhear what you just said, and I think
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it's time for you to forget about Rose, move on with your life...how 'bout we go get you a
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drink?</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Ok, that's so nice.</p>
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<p><i>[Chandler tries to warn Phoebe that the woman is coming on to her, but Phoebe
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doesn't see him.]</i></p>
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<p>CHANDLER: <i>[to an attractive woman]</i> I shouldn't even bother coming up with a
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line, right? <i>[The woman walks away]</i></p>
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<p>RACHEL: Hey, Mom? Having fun?</p>
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<p>MRS GREEN: Oh, am I! I just danced with a wonderfully large woman. And three other
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girls made eyes at me over the buffet. Oh, I'm not saying it's something I wanna pursue,
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but it's nice to know I have options.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: There's more alcohol, right?</p>
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<p><i>[Susan approaches Ross, who's looking lonely]</i></p>
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<p>SUSAN: How you doin'?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Ok.</p>
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<p>SUSAN: You did a good thing today.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Yeah.</p>
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<p>SUSAN: You wanna dance?</p>
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<p>ROSS: No, that's fine.</p>
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<p>SUSAN: Come on. I'll let you lead.</p>
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<p>ROSS: Ok.</p>
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<p><i>[They dance; Carol looks on lovingly.]</i></p>
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<p>CHANDLER: <i>[to the woman who just rejected him]</i> All right look. Penis schmenis.
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We're all people. <i>[She walks away again.]</i></p>
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<p><i>[at Monica and Rachel's]</i></p>
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<p>MONICA: Ok, which one of us do you think is gonna be the first one to get married?</p>
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<p>ROSS: Well, Mon, I was married.</p>
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<p>PHOEBE: Yeah, me, too, technically.</p>
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<p>RACHEL: I had a wedding.</p>
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<p>MONICA: All right, just trying to start an interesting discussion.</p>
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<p>JOEY: I got one. Which one of us do you think will be the last to get married? <i>[They
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all look at Chandler]</i></p>
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<p>CHANDLER: Isn't Ben in this?</p>
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<p>ALL: Oh, yeah!</p>
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