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Monica: What you guys don't understand is, for us, kissing is as important as any
part of it.
Monica: Absolutely.
Chandler: Yeah, I think for us, kissing is pretty much like an opening act, y'know?
I mean it's like the stand-up comedian you have to sit through before Pink Floyd
comes out.
Ross: Yeah, and-and it's not that we don't like the comedian, it's that-that...
that's not why we bought the ticket.
Chandler: The problem is, though, after the concert's over, no matter how great the
show was, you girls are always looking for the comedian again, y'know? I mean,
we're in the car, we're fighting traffic... basically just trying to stay awake.
Rachel: Yeah, well, word of advice: Bring back the comedian. Otherwise next time
you're gonna find yourself sitting at home, listening to that album alone.
Opening Credits
[Scene: Museum of Prehistoric History, Ross and a co-worker (Marsha) are setting up
an exhibit which includes some mannequins of cave people.]
Ross: No, it's good, it is good, it's just that- mm- doesn't she seem a little
angry?
Marsha: He's out banging other women over the head with a club, while she sits at
home trying to get the mastodon smell out of the carpet!
Ross: Marsha, these are cave people. Okay? They have issues like 'Gee, that
glacier's getting kinda close.' See?
(Carol, Ross's ex-wife, has entered behind them and is standing outstide the
exhibit.)
Ross: Okay, okay, yes, it is. (waves) How about I'll, uh, catch up with you in the
Ice Age.
Ross:Hi.
Carol: So.
Ross: Ah, well, in here, anyone who... stands erect... So what's new? Still, uh...
Carol: A lesbian?
Ross: Well... you never know. How's, um.. how's the family?
Ross: Pregnant?!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Chandler, Joey, Phoebe, and Monica are
watching Three's Company.]
Chandler: Oh, I think this is the episode of Three's Company where there's some
kind of misunderstanding.
Phoebe:...Then I've already seen this one! (Turns off the TV.)
Monica: (taking a drink from Joey) Are you through with that?
Chandler: Oh, uh, that would be mine. See, I wrote a note to myself, and then I
realised I didn't need it, so I balled it up and... (sees that Monica is glaring at
him) ...now I wish I was dead.
Phoebe: She's already fluffed that pillow... Monica, you know, you've already
fluffed that- (Monica glares at her.) -but, it's fine!
Monica: Look , I'm sorry, guys, I just don't wanna give them any more ammunition
than they already have.
Chandler: Yes, and we all know how cruel a parent can be about the flatness of a
child's pillow.
Phoebe: Monica- Hi! Um, Monica, you're scaring me. I mean, you're like, you're like
all chaotic and twirly. And not-not in a good way.
Joey: Yeah, calm down. You don't see Ross getting all chaotic and twirly every time
they come.
Monica: That's because as far as my parents are concerned, Ross can do no wrong.
Y'see, he's the Prince. Apparently they had some big ceremony before I was born.
Monica: What?
All: Eeaagh!
Rachel: Oh God, oh God, oh God oh God oh God oh God.... (Starts to look under the
couch cushions.)
Rachel: Oh, like I wasn't dreading tomorrow enough, having to give it back to
him... 'Hi Barry! Remember me? I'm the girl in the veil who stomped on your heart
in front of your entire family!' Oh God and now I'm gonna have to return the ring,
without the ring, which makes it so much harder...
Monica: Easy Rach, we'll find it. (To all) Won't we!
Rachel: I know I had it this morning, and I know I had it when I was in the kitchen
with...
Chandler: ...Dinah?
Rachel: (looks at the lasagne and realizes something) Ohhhhh, don't be mad...
Monica: I gave you one job! (Starts to examin the lasagne through the bottom of the
glass pan.)
Chandler: Now, Monica, you know that's not how you look for an engagement ring in a
lasagne...
(Chandler, Joey, and Phoebe start to pick through the lasagne as there's a knock on
the door which Monica answers.)
Ross: Yeah. Do that for another two hours, you might be where I am right about now.
(He enters.)
Chandler: Kinda puts that whole pillow thing in perspective, huh, Mon?
Rachel: Well now, how-how do you fit into this whole thing?
Ross: Well, Carol says she and Susan want me to be involved, but if I'm not
comfortable with it, I don't have to be involved.. basically it's entirely up to
me.
Ross: Anyway, they want me to go down to this- sonogram thing with them tomorrow.
Ross: I have no idea. No matter what I do, though, I'm still gonna be a father.
(Joey starts to eat the rest of the lasagne and everyone turns and stares at him.)
[Scene, Monica and Rachel's, Monica and Ross are pouring wine for their parents.]
Mrs. Geller: Oh, Martha Ludwin's daughter is gonna call you. (Tastes a snack) Mmm!
What's that curry taste?
Monica: Curry.
Mr. Geller: (To Ross) Do you remember the Ludwins? The big one had a thing for you,
didn't she?
Mrs. Geller: They all had a thing for him.
Mrs. Geller: Oh, she just graduated, and she wants to be something in cooking, or
food, or.... I don't know. Anyway, I told her you had a restaurant-
Mrs. Geller: Well, they don't have to know that... (She starts to fluff the same
pillow Monica fluffed multiple times earlier.)
Monica: Ross, could you come and help me with the spaghetti, please?
Monica: I know this is going to sound unbelievably selfish, but, were you planning
on bringing up the whole baby/lesbian thing? Because I think it might take some of
the heat off me.
Mrs. Geller: What that Rachel did to her life.... We ran into her parents at the
club, they were not playing very well.
Mr. Geller: I'm not gonna tell you what they spent on that wedding... but forty
thousand dollars is a lot of money!
Mrs. Geller: Well, at least she had the chance to leave a man at the altar...
Mr. Geller: Don't listen to your mother. You're independent, and you always have
been! Even when you were a kid... and you were chubby, and you had no friends, you
were just fine! And you would read alone in your room, and your puzzles...
[Time Lapse.]
Mr. Geller: Look, there are people like Ross who need to shoot for the stars, with
his museum, and his papers getting published. Other people are satisfied with
staying where they are- I'm telling you, these are the people who never get cancer.
[Time Lapse.]
Mr. Geller: ...And I read about these women trying to have it all, and I thank God
'Our Little Harmonica' doesn't seem to have that problem.
Monica: (trying desperately to change the subject) So, Ross, what's going on with
you? Any stories? (Digs her elbow into his hand.) No news, no little anecdotes to
share with the folks?
Ross: (pulls his hand away) Okay! Okay. (To his parents) Look, I, uh- I realise you
guys have been wondering what exactly happened between Carol and me, and, so, well,
here's the deal. Carol's a lesbian. She's living with a woman named Susan. She's
pregnant with my child, and she and Susan are going to raise the baby.
Commercial Break
Ross: Well, y'know, these people are pros. They know what they're doing, they take
their time, they get the job done.
Monica: Boy, I know they say you can't change your parents,... boy, if you could-
(To Ross) -I'd want yours.
Phoebe: Yeah. We don't speak. She's like this high-powered, driven career type.
Rachel: All right, you guys, I kinda gotta clean up now. (They all start to leave.)
Monica: Chandler, you're an only child, right? You don't have any of this.
Chandler: Well, no, although I did have an imaginary friend, who... my parents
actually preferred.
(Joey turns off the lights, and they all leave as Rachel starts to clean up. Ross
enters from the bathroom.)
Rachel: Uh.. okay, sure! Thanks! (She hands him the broom and sits down.)
Ross: Anyway.. um.. (Starts to sweep.) So, you- uh- you nervous about Barry
tomorrow?
Rachel: A lot.
Ross: Mm.
Rachel: So, got any advice? Y'know, as someone who's recently been- dumped?
Ross: Well, you may wanna steer clear of the word 'dumped'. Chances are he's gonna
be this, this broken shell of a man, y'know, so you should try not to look too
terrific, I know it'll be hard. Or, y'know, uh, hey!, I'll go down there, and I'll
give Barry back his ring, and you can go with Carol and Susan to the OB/GYN...
Rachel: Oh, you've got Carol tomorrow.. When did it get so complicated?
Ross: Yeah.
Rachel: I mean, didn't you think you were just gonna meet somone, fall in love- and
that'd be it? (Ross gazes at her.) ..Ross?
Rachel: Oh! Man, I never thought I'd be here.. (She leans back onto his hand.)
Ross: Me either... (He pulls up a stool so that he doesn't have to move his hand.)
Ross: (entering) Sorry I'm late, I was stuck at work. There was this big dinosaur..
thing.. anyway.
Susan: Hi.
Susan: Ross.
Ross: (they shake hands) Hello, Susan. (To Carol) Good shake. Good shake. So, uh,
we're just waiting for...?
Susan: She.
Ross: -she, of course, she- uh- familiar with our.. special situation?
Ross: Okay, that's great. (Susan gives her drink to Carol.) No, I'm- Oh.
Carol: Thanks.
Ross: (picks up a surgical instrament and mimes a duck with it) Quack, quack..
Rachel: Barry?
Barry: Yeah! It's fine, it's fine. Robbie's gonna be here for hours.
Robbie: Huh?!
Barry: (answering the intercom) Be right there. (To Robbie and Rachel) Be back in a
sec.
Robbie: Okay.
[Scene: Carol's OB/GYN, they're talking about how this is going to work.]
Ross: So, um- so how's this, uh, how's this gonna work? Y'know, with us? Y'know,
when, like, important decisions have to be made?
Ross: Well, uh, uh, I don't know, okay, okay, how about with the, uh, with the
baby's name?
Carol: Marlon-
Ross: Marlon?!
Carol: As in my grandmother.
Ross: Still, you- you say Minnie, you hear Mouse. Um, how about, um.. how about
Julia?
Carol: Julia..
Ross: 'S'funny, um, uh, we agreed we'd spend the rest of our lives together. Things
change, roll with the punches. I believe Julia's on the table..?
[Scene: Barry's office, Rachel is doing her makeup in the mirror on Barry's lamp as
Barry enters.]
Barry: Sorry about that. So. What have you been up to?
Robbie: Me?!
Rachel: Oh! Well, um.. (Grabs his forehand) You've got plugs!
Rachel: And you've got lenses! But you hate sticking your finger in your eye!
Rachel: Okay..
Barry: See, about a month ago, I wanted to hurt you. More than I've ever wanted to
hurt anyone in my life. And I'm an orthodontist.
Rachel: Wow.
Barry: You know, you were right? I mean, I thought we were happy. We weren't happy.
But with Mindy, now I'm happy. Spit.
Rachel: What?
Rachel: Anyway, um, (Gets the ring out of her purse.) I guess this belongs to you.
And thank you for giving it to me.
Robbie: Hello?!
[Scene: Carol's OB/GYN, they're still arguing about what to name the baby.]
Ross: Oh, 's'funny, really? Um, I don't remember you making any sperm.
Susan: Oh, no, nonononono, you see what he's doing? He knows no-one's gonna say all
those names, so they'll wind up calling her Geller, then he gets his way!
Ross: My way?! You-you think this is my way? Believe me, of all the ways I ever
imagined this moment in my life being, this is not my way- y'know what? Uh, um,
this is too hard. I'm not, I can't do-
Dr. Oberman: Well, I was just wondering about the mother-to-be, but.. thanks for
sharing. (To Carol) Uh, lie back..
Ross: You- uh- y'know what, I'm gonna go. I don't- I don't think I can be involved
in this particular thing right now.
(He turns to go, but the sound of the sonogram catches hes ear. He returns and
stares at it.)
Ross: Oh my God.
Susan: Look at that.
Carol: I know.
Closing Credits
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment, everyone is watching the tape of the
sonogram. Rachel is on the phone.]
Phoebe: You know, if you tilt your head to the left, and relax your eyes, it kinda
looks like an old potato.
Phoebe: Okay!
Monica: No.
Monica: Am not!
Rachel: (on phone) Hi, Mindy. Hi, it-it's Rachel. Yeah, I'm fine. I-I saw Barry
today. Oh, yeah, yeah he-he told me. No, no, it's okay. I hope you two are very
happy, I really do. Oh, oh, and Mind, y'know, if-if everything works out, and you
guys end up getting married and having kids- and everything- I just hope they have
his old hairline and your old nose. (Slams the phone down.) (To everyone) Okay, I
know it was a cheap shot, but I feel so much better now.
End