[Season 9 Episode 23]
Written by: Shana Goldberg-Meehan & Scott Silveri.
Directed by: Kevin S. Bright
Transcribed by: Andreina, Eleonora, Pheeboh, Sebastiano & Vanessa
Further revisions and extended DVD content added (in blue) by Darcy Partridge.
Joey: (entering) Hey! I'm all packed and ready to go!
Ross: Oh, that's right! (to Emma) Daddy and uncle Joey are going on a trip today. We're going to a conference in Barbados. Right?
Joey: Uh-huh.
Ross: (to Emma) Can you say, "Barbados?"
Joey: Barbados.
Ross: Okay. I gotta say, it means so much to me that you guys are coming all the way over there to hear me do my speech! Ooh! And I have a surprise. Uh, I had to pull some strings, but I was able to get everyone passes to the entire conference! That's right! These babies will get you into all the paleontology lectures and seminars.
Rachel: Do you have anything that will get us out of them?
Chandler: Yeah, Ross. I mean, we're excited to hear the speech but the rest of the time we're gonna wanna do, you know, island's stuff.
Phoebe: I think David will probably want to hear a few lectures.
Ross: Oh, right, because he's a scientist!
Phoebe: No, no, well, because, you know, he's been in Minsk for eight years, and if he gets too much direct sunlight, he'll die.
Ross: Okay, we better go.
Joey: Yeah?
Ross: So we'll see you guys tomorrow.
Joey: All right, let's do it! A five-hour flight with Charlie. Have a couple of drinks, get under that blanket and do what comes natural.
Ross: It's a blanket, Joe, not a cloak of invisibility.
Charlie: Wow! This place is beautiful!
Ross: Look at all these paleontologists!
Joey: I know. There are gonna be some pasty folks by the pool tomorrow!
(A woman comes towards them)
Woman: Oh, my God. I can't believe you're here!
Joey: I think I've been recognized. This happens all the time!
Woman: Dr. Geller, I'm such a huge fan!
Joey: That never happens.
Woman: I've been following your career for years. I-I can't wait for your keynote speech.
Ross: Wow. This is very flattering, uh...
Woman: I would love your autograph. (hands him a notepad)
Ross: Well, uh, sure! Uh, "Dear...?" (he takes the notepad)
Woman: Sarah.
Ross: "Sarah. I dig you." Huh? "Dr. Ross Geller".
Sarah: Oh, thank you so much!
Ross: Sure. Oh, and Sarah, I'd like to introduce you to my colleague, uh, Professor Wheeler. And-and, uh, this is Joey Tribbiani.
Sarah: (to Joey) Are you a paleontologist?
Joey: No. God, no. No. No, no, I'm an actor. You probably recognize me from a little show called The Days of Our Lives.
Ross: Dude, it-it's just Days of Our Lives. There's no "the."
Joey: (thinking he's kidding) Okay, Ross! Boy, you-- Yeah. No, no. I-I play Dr. Drake Ramoray.
Sarah: I'm sorry, I don't own a TV.
Joey: You don't own a TV? What's all your furniture pointed at?
Sarah: Well, it was a pleasure to meet you all.Ross: You too, Sarah. Bye. (She leaves)
Joey: Jeez, who doesn't own a TV?
Charlie: Well, actually, I don't.
Ross: Yeah. Mine broke two months ago. I still haven't gotten a new one.
Joey: Oh, didn't you two come to the right convention!
Monica: David, can you help me? I'm trying to explain to Chandler how a plane stays in the air.
David: Oh, certainly. That's a combination of Bernoulli's principle and, uh, Newton's third law of motion.
Monica: (to Chandler) See?
Chandler: Yeah, that's the same as, "It has something to do with wind."
Monica: Alright, I'm gonna go pick up a few things for the trip.
Phoebe: Oh, I should go, too. Okay. Oh, now, tomorrow, do you guys want to share a cab to the airport or should Mike and I just meet you there. (Everyone looks at her until she realizes) Mike? Who's Mike?
David: Mike's y-your is your ex, uh, boyfriend!
Phoebe: That's right! Oh, yeah. Wow, I had totally forgotten about him! Ah! That's-that's a blast from the past!
David: It's okay. H-honest mistake.
Phoebe: Really, it doesn't mean anything. I mean, you know, Monica refers to Chandler as Richard all the time!
Chandler: She does?
Monica: (pinching her) Let's get you out of here! (they go outside)
(Outside the Central Perk)
Monica: Well, uh, at least you took me down with you!
Phoebe: I'm so sorry! I just-- I keep thinking about Mike! I'm crazy about David. And we're having so much fun together. Why? Why do I miss Mike? That's just-- That's gonna go away, right?
Monica: Well, I guess. In time.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Monica: I mean, my-my feelings for Richard are certainly gone.
Phoebe: You just did it again. Chandler. Your feelings for Chandler are certainly gone!
David: (to Chandler) Well, Phoebe's still pretty hung up on that Mike, huh?
Chandler: I wouldn't read too much into it.
David: Still, you know, a-a girl calls you by your ex-boyfriend's name, that-that's not a good thing, right?
Chandler: David, let me-- let me stop you there, because I think I see where this is going. I'm not very good at giving advice. See, if you want advice, go to Ross, Monica, or Joey -- if the thing you wanna advice about is pizza toppings or a burning sensation when you pee.
David: Sorry. I just wish there was something I could do, you know? Well-well, you know Phoebe...
Chandler: Seriously, we're gonna do this?
David: I'm sorry. I-I just wish I could make her forget about Mike already, you know? W-W-Why did Phoebe and Mike break up?
Chandler: Uh, because his penis was too big. (he notices that David is not amused) Ha! I'm sorry, that's the kind of thing I do. They-they broke up because Mike didn't want to get married. Hey! What if you just let Phoebe know you'd be open to marriage?
David: That's great! That's-that's great! I-I'll propose to her!
Chandler: What?
David: Well, I was probably going to-to do it at some point.
Chandler: I didn't mean now.
David: W-Why not? It's brilliant! (talking to an imaginary Mike) "Goodbye Mike. We'll see you at the wedding, fella! Well, we probably won't invite you to the wedding, but--" (to Chandler) Well, thank you, Chandler. Sincerely.
Chandler: Well, you're welcome. Glad I could help.
David: How do you think I should propose?
Chandler: David, I'm pretending to read here!
(Trying on a hat and talking to his own reflection in the mirror)
Joey: Yeah! How you doin'? Yeah, alright!
(Charlie comes out the bathroom) Hey, hey! You said you were gonna wear a thong. Where's the thong?
Charlie: (laughing) I didn't mean a thong. I meant thongs.
Joey: You really should have been more clear about that.
(Someone knocks the door, Joey opens it, it's Ross)
Ross: Hey.
Joey: Hey!
Ross: (Excited) You're never going to guess who I just saw downstairs!
Joey: Oh! Ah, ah, uh, Britney Spears!
Ross: Yeah. She never misses these conferences. (then to Charlie) No, I just saw Dr. Kenneth Schwartz!
Charlie: Oh, my God!
Ross: I know!
Charlie: Did you talk to him?
Ross: Yeah, um, what am I going to say to Kenneth Schwartz?
Joey: You could say, "Hey, Kenny, how come you're not Britney Spears?" (looks at Ross matter-of-factly)
Ross: (to Charlie) You ready to go?
Joey: You-you're gonna go now? I thought we could hang out?
Charlie: Oh, I can't. I have seminars all day, and I promised Ross I would look at his speech.
Ross: Yeah.
Charlie: But, um, maybe we could have dinner later? Out on the balcony? It'll be romantic.
Joey: (smiling) Will you wear a thong?
Charlie: I will if you will.
Joey: You got yourself a very weird deal!
Ross: (a little embarassed by their conversation) I'm good. I-I have dinner plans (moves away from them).
Charlie: So you gonna be okay?
Joey: Yeah, yeah. I got-- I got tons of stuff I could do. I'm gonna hit the beach, go swimming.
Ross: Uh, Joe, have you looked outside?
Joey: No. Why?
(Ross goes to the window and opens the curtains revealing that it's raining outside)
Joey: Man!
Charlie: There's an indoor pool. You-you can swim there! (Ross agrees)
Joey: I wasn't gonna swim. I was gonna dig a hole! (pulls out a small plastic spade used for playing in the sand)
Monica: Wow. That Mike thing was interesting. I don't know what's gonna happen with Phoebe and David.
Chandler: (smiling cheekily) I do! Want a hint? Huh? "I do." (Monica looks confused, so Chandler repeats) "I do".
Monica: Okay, I'm sensing this is some kind of word play. Because you are pink with barely-controlled glee.
Chandler: David's going to propose to Phoebe.
Monica: What? Why?
Chandler: Because we were talking about ways that he could beat Mike and I told him that Phoebe wanted to get married.
Monica: Chandler, we have talked about this. You are not supposed to give people advice! Now-- Couldn't you have made some sort of inappropriate joke?
Chandler: I did! A penis one! Alright, just so I know, what was so wrong about what I said?
Monica: They've only been going out for a few weeks. Phoebe is completely hung up on Mike! She'll say no. David's heart will be broken. It'll be too hard for them to recover from and then Phoebe will end up alone again.
Chandler: Man, that's some bad advice!
(Joey spots them and walks towards them)
Joey: Oh, hey! Thank God you guys are here!
Rachel: Hey! Hey, what's-what's going on?
Joey: Everything is upside down here! It rains all day long, nobody watches TV, and Ross is famous!
(Rachel turns around and sees Chandler and Monica arriving)
Rachel: Alright, I don't wanna alarm anybody, but Monica's hair is twice as big as it was when we landed!
(Monica and Chandler reach the group)
Monica: Okay. When I go places with high humidity, it gets a little extra body. Okay?
Chandler: That's why our honeymoon photos look like me and Diana Ross.
Joey: Come on. I'll show you guys where to check in (Joey, Chandler, and David leave)
Monica: (to Chandler) Oh, honey? Can you, uh, make sure we get a king-size bed!
Phoebe: (shouts after David) Oh! David, get one for us too! Oh, and-and see if they have a heart-shaped one! And with mirrors on the ceilings!
Monica: (shouts to Chandler) A-and make sure our room isn't next to theirs (points to Phoebe).
Rachel: Aww, you guys are so lucky you're here with people. I'd love to share this with someone.
Monica: Oh, honey, you have us. We love you.
Rachel: Okay! Which one of you is going to sleep with me? You know, it's just such a romantic place. That's all. I just wish I could (looks at Joey who is at the check in desk) share that with a guy.
Phoebe: Not Joey.
Rachel: Not Joey, no. I-I was-- I was just lusting after Chandler.
Monica: Yeah, right!
[Cut to the guys]
David: So, um, I'm, uh, proposing to Phoebe tonight. (Removes a ring box from his pocket and opens it to show Chandler the ring)
Chandler: Tonight? (looks at the ring) Isn't an engagement ring supposed to have a diamond? (squints at the ring) Oh, there it is!
David: Yes, well, um, being a failed scientist doesn't pay quite as well as you might think. That's, um, that's one-seventieth of a karat. And-and the clarity is, uh, is quite poor.
Chandler: (slaps him on the shoulder) Nice! (goes to Monica)
Chandler: Monica, can I talk to you for a second? (Pulls her away from Phoebe and Rachel)
Monica: Okay.
Chandler: David is going to propose to Phoebe tonight!
Monica: See what happens when you give people advice? I hope you told him not to?
Chandler: That would be advice!
Monica: Okay, fine. I'll handle this. (goes to Phoebe who's talking to Rachel) Phoebe?
Phoebe: Yeah?
Monica: I need to talk to you.
Phoebe: Are you leaving The Supremes? (Monica and Phoebe go to one side)
Monica: Okay, my husband just gave your boyfriend some very bad advice. Okay, David's going to propose to you tonight.
Phoebe: Wow, really? That's fantastic!
Monica: What? Are you serious? You want to marry him? W-what about Mike?
Phoebe: Oh, okay, you want me to marry Mike? Alright, well, let's just gag him and handcuff him and force him down the aisle. Okay, I-I can just see it. "Mike, do you take Phoebe" (As Mike, covering her mouth and shouts) "No! No! No!" You know, it's every girl's dream!
Monica: Do you really think that marrying someone else is the right answer?
Phoebe: Sure! Look, okay, bottom line? I love Mike-- David! David. I love David. Don't look at me that way, Roseanne Roseannadanna!
Ross: By using CT scans and computer imaging, we can, in a very real way, bring the Mesozoic era into the 21st century.
Charlie: It's great.
Ross: Yeah? You really think so?
Charlie: You're gonna be the hit of the conference.
Ross: Oh, and you know what? It will be even better tomorrow, because I won't be constantly interrupted by Joey checking to see if, uh, they put chocolates on my pillow yet. (Someone knocks on the door, Ross goes to open and it's Joey, Rachel and Chandler).
Joey: Hey, guys!
Ross: The chocolates aren't here yet.
Joey: Damn it!
Charlie: Ross just read me his speech. It's fantastic!
Chandler: Oh, is it on the computer? 'Cause I'd love to give it a read?
Ross: If you want to check your email, just ask!
Chandler: (Trying to seem offended) What? May I?
Rachel: (looking out the window) What's with the rain, Geller? I mean, when I signed up for dino week, nobody said anything about it being monsoon season.
Charlie: Actually, the wet season is June to December.
Rachel: It's not the time, Charlie.
Chandler: (at the laptop) Oh, no! No, no! Dear God, no!
Joey: Oh, what, did someone outbid you for the teapot? (Chandler looks annoyed at him and Joey leans in to him) Secret teapot.
Chandler: Your computer1 I don't know what-- everything's gone!
Ross: What-- what do you mean? (Goes to the laptop)
Chandler: It must be a virus. I think it erased your hard drive.
Ross: What? Oh, my God. What-what did you do?
Chandler: Someone I don't know sent me an e-mail and I opened it.
Ross: Why? Why would you open it?
Chandler: Well, it didn't say, "This is a virus."
Ross: What did it say?
Chandler: "Nude pictures of Anna Kournikova." I'm so sorry.
Ross: What am I-- W-what am I gonna do? My speech is gone, Chandler!
Chandler: It's not gone. I mean, I'm sure you printed out a copy. You have a hard copy, right?
Ross: No! I don't!
Chandler: Well, you must be pretty mad at yourself right now!
[Time lapse: Ross has been trying to fix his computer, but gives up and closes it.]
Joey: It's really gone?
Ross: Yep! I'd like to thank you guys for coming down here to complain about the rain and ruin my career!
Chandler: I just feel awful.
Ross: Yeah, you should! Nude pictures of Anna Kournikova? I mean, she's never even won a major tournament!
Chandler: Well, I tried Billy Jean King, but-- (Ross glares at him) You know, you and Monica have the same I'm-gonna-kill-you look. I can usually make it go away by kissing her. (Ross continues to glare at him and Chandler leans in as if he's going to kiss Ross)
Ross: Get out! (Chandler runs out)
Rachel: You know, this happens all the time to my computer at work.
Ross: Well, what do you do?
Rachel: Well, I usually go play Tetris on somebody else's computer.
Ross: I can't believe this. I can't believe this is happening. I-I have to give the keynote speech tomorrow! Okay? I have to stand up in front of all these people. What am I gonna say?
Joey: I could teach you a speech that I memorized for auditions.
Ross: I don't think that your monologue from Star Wars is gonna help me right now, Joe!
Charlie: Ross. Ross, we can solve this. I-I just heard your speech. We can recreate it! We've got all night!
Ross: What? You-you really think we can do that?
Charlie: Oh, wait. Joey and I are supposed to have dinner. (Looks at Joey).
Joey: Hey, don't worry about that! I mean, Ross needs you! You know, and Rachel and I will stay and help anyway we can.
Rachel: Ugh.
Ross: Alright. Okay, let's do it. (Ross sits down at the desk and they all gather around him) Um, well, I know we start by discussing the shortcomings of carbon dating. Um, and then, then I move on to what is clearly the defining moment of the Mesozoic Era, the breakup of Pangea. Hello? (Rachel and Joey look confused) Um, and then there's the, uh, there's the overview of the Triassic.
Joey: Ooh, ooh! Any chance any of this happened in a galaxy far, far away? (Ross turns aroud and glares at him. Joey and Rachel decide to leave).
Mike: Hello?
Monica: Okay, Mike? Enough is enough. Now you love Phoebe and she loves you. So you need to get over your whole I-never-want-to-get-married thing and step up!
Mike: Who is this?
Monica: This is Monica! I'm Phoebe's friend.
Mike: Sure, Monica. So good to have you back in my life.
Monica: Listen, Phoebe is back with David. And he's going to propose to her, and she is going to say yes, but I know she really wants to be with you!
Mike: (sounds shocked and sits down) He's-- he's gonna propose?
Monica: I-I'm sorry, did you say something? I can't hear through all this damned hair! (Tries to move her huge hair away from the phone, in vain)
Mike: Look, if Phoebe wants to marry David, she should. I'm not gonna stand in the way of that. And neither should you.
Monica: You don't tell me what to do! I tell you what to do! Just call her. She's at the Paradise Hotel in Barbados. And while I've got you, you've got curly hair. What do you do in humidity? (Mike hangs up the phone) Damn it!
(Chandler walks in)
Monica: (sarcastically) Well, I hope you're happy!
Chandler: (pretending not to sense the tone) Oh! I hope you're happy too, honey!
Monica: Phoebe is going to say yes to David. See, that's what happens when you meddle in people's lives!
Chandler: Wait, Phoebe is going to say "yes"? That's-- that's great!
Monica: No, it's not, because she's still in love with Mike!
Chandler: And there's no chance that will work?
Monica: No, I called him. It's not gonna happen.
Chandler: (Gasps) Meddler! Meddler!
Monica: Well, if you hadn't meddled to start with, then I wouldn't have had to go in there and meddle myself. Now, no matter how much we meddle, we will never be able to unmeddle the thing that you meddled up in the first place!
Chandler: This vacation sucks!
Joey: I'm so bored! Stupid rain. We-we can't do anything.
Rachel: Well, I brought some books. We could read.
Joey: Hey-hey, it hasn't come to that yet.
(A waiter walks by carrying appetizers or something on a tray)
Joey: (stopping the waiter) Hey, hey, hey, hey! Don't mind if I do!
Waiter: I'm sorry, sir. These are for the pharmaceutical convention. (walks away)
Joey: Hey, Rach? You uh, feel like going to a convention?
Rachel: We can't. We're not pharmacists!
Joey: (walking to a table with many badges on it) I know we're not, but, uh, (he picks up a badge) Frank Madaio and (picks up another badge) Eva Chararro-wumba--
Rachel: (picking up another random badge) Kate Miller.
Joey: Kate Miller it is. (he picks up the Kate Miller badge and sticks it on Rachel's breast)
Rachel: And that's the most sex I'm gonna have this weekend.
Joey: Well, uh, in that case, should I make sure it's on real good? (he does so, repeatedly tapping on her breast and rubbing it)
Rachel: Thank you. (they walk away into the convention area. And join another couple standing at a food table.)
Joey: So, Kate. How's the pharmacy game treating you?Rachel: Well, Frank, I tell you, it's rough. I mean, is it me, or is doctors' handwriting getting harder and harder to read?
Joey: Ha-ha. I know, I know. Ha-ha-ha. I tell you. But on the plus side, we get to wear those white coats and stand behind that really tall counter.
Rachel: Oh, that's true.
Joey: Yeah. Yeah. (The other couple leaves) Okay, see ya.
Woman: (Walking up) You're Joey Tribianni from Day of Our Lives!
Joey: Finally, someone recognizes me. Okay! Oh, and it's The Days of Our Lives.
Woman: Oh. (To her friend) Jackie, it is him.
Joey: Yeah, Jackie, it's me! Come on over! Hey!
Jackie: Oh, my God, this is so exciting!
Woman: So why are you here?
Joey: Uh, uh, I'm going research for a role in a new movie about pharmacists.
Rachel: Yeah. Yeah, it's called Prescription for Love.
Joey: (To Rachel) Nice!
Rachel: Yeah.
Joey: Oh, uh, this is my friend Rachel. She's in the movie, too.
Rachel: (Giggling) I'm an actress.
Woman: Oh! So, what's the movie about?
Joey: Uh, well, I play the handsome, macho pharmacist, alright? And Rachel is my student, who-who wants to learn all about pharmacing.
Rachel: Uh-huh. Uh-huh, uh-huh. And, see, see, I-I'm shy at first, but then I take off my glasses and I become sexy, you know? And it's-it's-- There's some nudity, but it's very tastefully done.
Joey: No, no, my nudity in the film is not tasteful at all.
Woman: So you're doing research? Do you have any questions for us?
Joey: I sure do. Where'd that guy get the big, pink drink?
Charlie: Uh, and then-- and then you said that thing about-- about bringing the Mesozoic Era in the 21st century!
Ross: Well, yeah, that-- that's it? That-that's it! That-that's the whole speech!
Charlie: Yeah.
Ross: Oh, my God. We did it! (he sits beside her and skims through her notes excitedly)
Charlie: Actually, I did it, Ross. You remembered shockingly little of your own speech.
Ross: Yes, but I-I did make a pyramid out of the bath products. This is-- this is amazing, thank you. Thank you so much. (he leans in, and they look at each other for a moment) That's a pretty necklace.
Charlie: Thank you.
Ross: Hey, um, what do you say we celebrate? Champagne? (he goes to get the champagne)
Charlie: Oh, yeah! Hey, save the cork and that way we can fill the bottle with water and put it back, so they don't charge you.
Ross: Oh, my God, I love you.
Charlie: Oh, this is such a cute picture of Emma! And is this your son or just some kid whose picture you bring on vacation?
Ross: Actually, yeah. That's Ben, my son from my first marriage.
Charlie: Your first marriage?
Ross: Yeah.
Charlie: You've been married more than once?
Ross: No. (they clink glasses and drink)
Charlie: So, um, why'd you break up?
Ross: Oh, it was-- it's complicated, you know? She, uh, she was, uh, gay. Actually, it's not that complicated.
Charlie: Oh, my God.
Ross: Yeah.
Charlie: This is so cool!
Ross: Okay. Odd thing to get excited about!
Charlie: No, it's just that I-I was enganged to a guy who turned out to be gay!
Ross: Hey! High-five! (they high-five)
Charlie: Didn't you feel so stupid that you didn't see the signs? My fiance was always going away on these long weekends with his tennis partner.
Ross: My wife had-had a workout friend she went to the gym with everyday for a year. She didn't get any fitter.
Charlie: Right. And then everybody finds out and they're like, "Oh, I knew all along."
Ross: I know! It's like, if you knew, why didn't you tell me, you know? I mean, call. Leave a note: "Hi, just dropped by to say your wife's gay."
Charlie: I know!
Ross: And then-- and then you try to make the best of a bad situation, so you float the idea of a threesome.
Charlie: I didn't do that.
Ross: (embarassed) Me neither.
Joey: Well, who knew? Pharmacists are fun.
Rachel: I know, that old lady at the end was ready to take you home.
Joey: Not enough pills in the world, Rach. What about you, huh? You're the single one. See anybody in there you like?
Rachel: Well, let's see. There was that really big guy that I was talking to, with the really nice breasts.
Joey: But, uh, what about back home? Anything going on there? Anybody you like?
Rachel: (uneasy, stalling) No.
Joey: There is! You're blushing!
Rachel: No, I'm not blushing. That's sunburn. From, you know, the rain.
Joey: You like someone. Tell me who it is. Who is it? (tickles her a little)
Rachel: No.
Joey: Tell me who it is.
Rachel: Joey! (she walks away; Joey goes after her teasing and tickling her)
Joey: Come on, who? Who do you like? Tell me. You're not getting away that easy. Who do you like, who?
Rachel: Joey, come on! It doesn't matter, you know, it's not like anything's gonna happen.
Joey: What? Why not? Rach? Who can YOU not get?
Rachel: (Scoffs) Okay. Okay. You really wanna know who it is?
Joey: (eagerly) Yeah, who is it?
Rachel: Do ya?
Joey: Yeah.
(Ross and Charlie walk into the hall from Ross's room)
Ross and Charlie: Hey!
(Joey smiles at them. Rachel looks annoyed.)
Charlie: (to Joey) I just left you a message! Ross and I were gonna go grab a bite. But, um, now that you're here, maybe we can go have that dinner.
Joey: Right! Of course. Hey, did you guys finish the speech?
Ross: Yeah! Yep, we got it, we got it. (To Charlie) Thank you so much.
Charlie: I had a great time.
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: (To Rachel). Alright, hey look, and this isn't over, because I really wanna know who--
Rachel: Later! Later.
Charlie: So, um, shall we?
Joey: Yeah. (they leave)
Rachel: Ok. See you.
Charlie: Bye.
Ross: Good night.
Joey: Night!
(Ross and Rachel watch them walk away and sigh. They look at each other, embarassed.)
Ross: Okay, good night!
Rachel: Good night, Ross.
(Phoebe and David walk in)
Monica: I can't believe she's gonna say yes to David. She's clearly in love with Mike.
Chandler: You know, it's very hard to take you seriously when you look like that.
(David and Phoebe sit down at a table close to Chandler and Monica's)
David: (To the waiter) Could, uh, could we have a bottle of champagne, please? And I'm kind of, uh, on a budget, so if you have anything local. Or-or Canadian. Um... Phoebe. Um, I have, uh, s-something I want to say.
Monica: Oh, my God. He's gonna do it now. Please, I cannot watch this. Let's go.
Chandler: I think we have some time. Have you ever heard him talk? (doing David) "Uh, Phoebe, uh, I would be honored, uh..." Spit it out, David!
David: Um, Phoebe, um, you're an amazing woman. And the time we spent apart was-was unbearable. Of course, the sanitation strikes in Minsk didn't help.
Phoebe: Sure. Okay. Yeah.
David: But, um, well, now that we're together again, I don't ever want to be apart. So, to that end...
(David produces the ring. At the same time, Mike walks in, behind David)
Phoebe: Oh, my God, Mike!
David: It's David, actually.
Phoebe: No. Mike's here.
David: (turns around) Oh, hey, Mike.
Mike: Hi, David. Chandler. Monica-- Oh! (He's seen Monica's hair)
Monica: It's the humidity!
Mike: Hi, Phoebe.
Phoebe: What are you-- what are you doing here?
Mike: I have a question I need to ask you.
David: I have a question I was kinda gonna ask her myself.
Mike: Yeah, I-I understand. But before you do, she really needs to hear this.
David: (annoyed) Okay. Would you-- would you care for my seat as well?
Mike: Actually, yeah. That'd be great.
David: Well, that's fair. You've had a long trip. (he leaves his seat to Mike, and stands there looking for a chair. He finally goes to Monica and Chandler's table)
Mike: Phoebe, I love you. I mean, I missed you so much these last few months. And I thought we were apart for a good reason. But then I suddenly realized that there was no reason good enough to keep me from spending the rest of my life with you.
David: Kind of, uh, steps on the toes of-of what I was going to say.
Mike: I'm sorry, David. But she really has to know this.
David: Alright, but when you're through, I'll want to see you outside. If-if it stops raining.
(Alternate line from the broadcast version) David: Alright, but after this, I-I want to see you outside. If the rain stops.
Mike: You're the most incredible woman I've ever met. How can I lose you? (Phoebe looks very flattered) Now, I don't actually have a ring...
David: I-I have a ring.
Chandler: I wouldn't brag too much about that thing, big guy.
David: ...but, Phoebe, will you marry me?
Phoebe: (smiles at him happily for a few seconds before answering) No.
David: Ha, ha!
Phoebe: I love you. But I never needed a proposal from you. I just needed to know that we were headed somewhere. You know, that we had a future.
Mike: We can have any future you want.
(they hold their hands, gazing at each other)
David: Okay, well, I'm, uh, I'm gonna take off.
Phoebe: David, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
David: Just so I know, uh, if I had asked first...?
Phoebe: Yeah, um, I might have said yes. But that would have been wrong.
David: Please, you don't have to explain. I mean, perhaps if I hadn't gone to Minsk things would have worked out for us. And I wouldn't have ruined my career. Or lost that toe to frostbite. It was a good trip! (he leaves)
Mike: Is it okay if I hug you now?
Phoebe: (Laughs) Yes! (they hug)
Monica: (to the whole room) Because of our meddling! Alright?