| TOW The Ball |
| "Yeah, see, I can't pull off baby-doll, can I?"-Chandler Monica: You paid a thousand dollars for a cat when you owe me three hundred? Rachel: Well, I was gonna let you play with it. Joey: Is, uh....is Staten Island really an island? Ross: Uh-huh, that's why they call it Staten Island. Joey: Oh. I thought it was like Long Island. Monica: Oh my god, the cat's made my eyes water! Don't...don't throw it to me! My vision's been comprised! Oh God! Okay. It's okay. Man that was close. Chandler: Yeah, you almost overreacted to something. Joey: I don't know who made you the boss, all right? We invented this game! Monica: Please! I made this game what it is. Chandler: Not fun anymore? "You guys this cat is nothing like my grandmother's cat. I mean, it's not sweet, it's not cute, I even dragged that little string on the ground and it just flipped out and scratched the hell out of me. And I swear, I know this sounds crazy, but every time this cat hisses at me I know it's saying 'Rachel!'"-Rachel Monica: It's okay. It's okay. Just pretend that it didn't happen! Okay? No one needs to know! I mean, Phoebe's not an official ball player! I mean, only official ball players can drop the ball! All: All right. Okay. I'm starving! [they get up ending the game] Rachel: Phoebe, honey, wanna get some breakfast? Phoebe: Yeah! Monica: Okay! Okay, let's race! First one there wins! Ha-ha! [she runs out the door and everyone watches her leave] |