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What,it'
sokwhenChandlerdoesit?
Youhavetopickyourmoments.
(Phoebearrives,guitarinhand.)
Phoebe:
DidImissit,didImissit?
snotevenhereyet.
What'
swiththeguitar?
Ijustthoughtwemightbehereforawhile.Youknow,thingsmightgetmusical.
(CarolandSusanarrive.)
(toCarol)Wherethehellhaveyoubeen?
Susan:
Westoppedatthegiftshop.
Carol:
Iwaslookingatstuffedanimals,andSusanwantedaChunky.
SusanwantedaChunky.We'
rehavingababy,ok,ababy,youdon'
tstopforChunkys.
Iusedtohavethatbumpersticker.
(EveryoneisamusedbyChandler'
scomment.)
(toRachel)YouseewhatImean.
OpeningCredits
Carol'
sHospitalRoom,Carolisonthebed,RossandSusanareatherside.]
StoppedforaChunky.
Letitgo,Ross.
Igotanextraone.Youwantthis?
(holdsthecandyinfrontofRoss'
face)
(weakly)No.
(Carol'
sdoctor,Dr.Franzblauarrives.)
Dr.Franzblau:
Hey,how'
smyfavoriteparentingteamdoing?
Dr.Franzblau,hi.
So,Iunderstandyou'
rethinkingofhavingababy?
Well,Iseeyou'
reninemonthspregnant.That'
sagoodstart.Howyoudoingwithyourcontractions?
Oh,Ilovethem.Eachone'
slikealittlepartyinmyuterus.
They'
reeveryfourminutesandlast55seconds.
59seconds.(holdsuphiswatch)Quartz,ha.
Swissquartz,ha,ha.
AmIallowedtodrinkanything?
Icechips,justicechips.They'
reatthenurses'
station.
llgetit.
No,I'
mgettingit.I'
llberightback.
Igotit—I'
mgettingit!
(TheybothleavejustasRachelenterstheroom,holdingacup.)
Hi,Ithoughtyoumightlikesomeicechips.
Thanks.
Andifyouneedanythingelse,I—(noticesthehandsomeDr.Franzblau)—donotbelievewe'
vemet.Hi.I'
m,uh,RachelGreen.I'
mCarol'
s...ex-husband'
s...sister'
sroommate.
Itisnicetomeetyou.I'
mDr.Franzblau.I'
myourroommate'
s...brother'
s...ex-wife'
sobstetrician.
Oh,that'
sfunny!
TheWaitingRoom,ChandlerisfallingasleeponMonica'
sshoulder.]
Iwantababy.
Mmmm.Nottonight,honey.Igotanearlydaytomorrow.
Getup.Comeon.Let'
sgetsomecoffee.
Oh,ok,'
causeweneverdothat.
(ChandlerandMonicaleave.CuttoJoey,watchingtheKnicks/Celticsgameontelevision.)
(tothescreen)Shoot!
Shoot!
Shoot,orjustfalldown.That'
sgoodtoo.
(Ayoungpregnantwomanenters.)
Lydia:
Knickfan?
Oh,yeah.
Oh,boy,dotheysuck.
Hey,listen,lady....(seesthatshe'
spregnant)...whoa.
Look,lookatyourman,Ewing.Niceshot.Youknowwhat,hecouldn'
thitwaterifhewasstandingonaboat.
Ohyeah?
Andwhodoyoulike?
TheCeltics.
TheCeltics?
Ha.Theycouldn'
thitaboatif...wait.Theysuck,alright?
Oh,shutup.Youknow,it'
sarebuildingyear.You...waah!
Wha?
Wha..aa?
Letmegetthefather.Hey,weneedafatheroverhere!
Weneedafather!
Thereisnofather.
Oh,oh,oh,sorry.
Ok,that'
sok.I'
mfine.I'
m...oh!
Oh,uh,ok.Rightthisway.Alltheotherpregnantwomenseemtobegoin'
inhere.
Ok.
(JoeyaccompaniesLydiatoahospitalroom.)
TheWaitingRoom,Phoebeisplayingasong.Chandler,Monica,andRossarethereaswell.]
(singing)
They'
retinyandchubbyandsosweettotouch,
andsoonthey'
llgrowupandresentyousomuch.
Nowthey'
reyellingatyouandyoudon'
tknowwhy,
youcryandyoucryandyoucry.
Andyoucryandyoucryandyoucry...
(RossgivesPhoebeadollar.)
Thanks,Ross.
Yeah.I'
mpayingyoutostop.
(Awomanpassesby,carryingnewborntwins.)
Oh,look,twins.Hi,guys.Oh,cute,cute.
Nofair.Idon'
tevenhaveone.Howcometheygettwo?
You'
llgetone.
When?
Allright.I'
lltellyouwhat.Whenwe'
re40,ifneitheroneofusaremarried,whatdoyousayyouandIgettogetherandhaveone?
Whywon'
tIbemarriedwhenI'
m40?
Oh,no,no.Ijustmeanthypothetically.
Ok,hypothetically,whywon'
No,no,no.
Whatisit?
Istheresomethingfundamentallyunmarriableaboutme?
(trapped)Uh,uh.
Well?
DearGod!
Thisparachuteisaknapsack!
(throwshimselfoverthebackofthechairhewassittingin)
(Rachelenters,inaformaldress.)
Hey.
Hey.Ooh,lookatyou,dressy-dress.
Didyougohomeandchange?
Yeah,well,it'
sanimportantday.Iwannalooknice.Um,hasuhDr.Franzblaubeenby?
No,Ihaven'
tseenhim.
Well,whereishe?
Heissupposedtobehere.(Pause)Whatifthebabyneedshim?
Rachel,whatisthedealwithyouanddoctors,anyway?
Was,like,yourfatheradoctor?
Yeah,why?
Noreason.(turnsaround,makesan'
OhmyGod'
gesturewithhiseyes)
JoeyandLydiainthehospitalroom.Lydiaisonthephonewithhermother.]
Mom,we'
vebeenthroughthis.No,I'
mnotcallinghim.Idon'
tcareifitishiskid,theguy'
sajerk.No,I'
mnotalone.Joey'
shere.(pause)Whatdoyoumean,Joeywho?
(coversthephone,toJoey)Joeywho?
Tribbiani.
JoeyTribbiani.Yes,ok.Holdon.(toJoey)Shewantstotalktoyou.Takethephone.
(takesphone)Hi,yeah,it'
sme.(Listens)Oh,nonono,we'
rejustfriends.(Listens)Yeah,I'
msingle.(Listens)25.(Listens)Anactor.(Listens)Hello?
snotmuchofaphoneperson.
Yeah,so,uh,so,uh,what'
sthedealwiththisfatherguy,Imean,ifsomeonewashavin'
mybabysomewhere,I'
dwannaknowaboutit,youknow?
Hey,Knickfan,amIinterestedinyourviewsonfatherhood?
Uh,no.
Ok,look,maybeIshouldjustgo.
Maybeyoushould.
Goodluck,anduh,takecare,huh?
(Heleaves,butthenreturnsamomentlater.)
YouknowwhattheCelticsproblemis?
Theylettheplayersruntheteam.
Oh,thatissonottrue.
Oh,itis.
Itisn'
t.
Itis.
Isn'
t!
sHospitalRoom,RossandSusanarecoachingCarol.]
Breathe.
regonnakillme!
15moreseconds,14,13,12...
Countfaster.
It'
sgonnabeok,justremember,we'
redoingthisforJordie.JustkeepfocusingonJordie.
WhothehellisJordie?
Yourson.
No-no-no.Idon'
thaveasonnamedJordie.Weallagreed,myson'
snameisJamie.
Well,JamiewasthenameofSusan'
sfirstgirlfriend,sowewentbacktoJordie.
What?
Whoa,whoawhoawhoa,whatdoyoumean,backtoJordie?
WeneverlandedonJordie.WejustpassedbyitduringthewholeJessy,Cody,Dylanfiasco.
Ow,ow,ow,ow,legcramp,legcramp,legcramp.
Igotit.
Igotit!
Hey,yougettosleepwithher,Igetthecramps.
No,youdon'
Allright,that'
sit.Iwantbothofyouout.
Why?
Hestartedit!
No,youstartedit.
Youdid!
tcare.Iamtryingtogetapersonoutofmybodyhere,andyou'
renotmakingitanyeasier.
But...
Nowgo!
(toSusan)Thanksalot.
(toRoss)Seewhatyoudid.
(toCarol)Yeah,listen...
Out!
(RossandSusanbothangrilyleavethehopsitalroom.)
Lydia'
sHospitalRoom,JoeyishelpingLydiagothroughlabor,anurseisnowpresentinherroomaswell.]
Nurse:
Breathe,breathe,breathe...
Oh,no.
(JoeylooksdownatLydia.)
Ew!
Whatisthat?
Somethingexploded!
sjustherwaterbreaking.Calmdown,willyou?
(panicked)Waterbreaking,whatdoyoumean?
sthat,waterbreaking?
(toJoey)Breathe,breathe,breathe.
TheHall,RossandSusanarearguing.]
Please.Thisissoyourfault.
How,howisthismyfault?
Look,Carolneverthrewmeoutofaroombeforeyoucamealong.
Yeah?
Well,there'
salotofthingsCarolneverdidbeforeIcamealong.
Youtryin'
tobeclever?
Afunnylady?
Youknowwhatyourproblemis?
rethreatenedbyme.
Oh,I'
mthreatenedbyyou?
Yes.
(Phoebehasheardthemarguingandcomesdownthehall,takingthemintoabroomcloset.)
Hey,hey,ok,allright,that'
sit!
Getinhere.Comeon.Mygod,youguys,Idon'
tbelieveyou.Therearechildrencomingintotheworldinthisverybuildingandyournegativefightingnoisesarenotthefirstthingtheyshouldbehearing.Sojuststopalltheyelling,juststop