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Monica : C'mon,
you can't live off your parents your whole life.
Rachel : I know that. That's why I was getting
married.
Phoebe : Give her a
break, it's hard being on your own for
the first time.
Rachel : Thank you.
Phoebe : You're welcome. I remember when I first came
to this city. I was fourteen. My mom had just killed
herself and my step-dad was back in prison, and I got
here, and I didn't know anybody. And I ended up living
with this albino guy who was, like, cleaning windshields
outside port authority, and then he killed himself, and
then I found aromatherapy. So believe me, I know exactly
how you feel.
Ross : The word you're looking for is 'Anyway'...
Monica : You ready?
Rachel : I don't think so.
Ross : C'mon, cut. Cut, cut, cut...
All : Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut...
All : Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut...
Monica : Welcome to the real world!
It sucks. You're gonna love it!
Monica : Well, that's it. You gonna crash on the
couch?
Ross : No. No, I gotta go home sometime.
Monica : You be okay?
Ross : Yeah.
Rachel : Hey Mon, look what I just found on the floor.
What?
Monica : That's Paul's watch. You just put it back
where you found it. Oh boy. Alright. Goodnight,
everybody.
Ross : Mmm. Oh, no...
Rachel : Sorry...
Ross : No no no, go...
Rachel : No, you have it, really, I don't want it...
Ross : Split it?
Rachel : Okay.
Ross : Okay. You know you probably didn't know this,
but back in high school, I had a, um, major
crush on you.
Rachel : I knew.
Ross : You did! Oh... I always figured you just
thought I was Monica's
geeky older brother.
Rachel : I did.
Ross : Oh. Listen, do you think... and try not to let
my intense vulnerability become any kind of a factor
here... but do you think it would be okay if I
asked you out ?
Sometime ? Maybe ?
Rachel : Yeah, maybe...
Ross : Okay... okay, maybe I will...
Rachel : Goodnight.
Ross : Goodnight. |
