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RACH: And ya know what, now I've got closure. [Rachel slams the door and locks it. She sits down, visibly upset. She puts her head in her hands and begins to cry. Ross comes back and is standing outside the window. When Rachel regroups and gets back up to finish closing, she sees him. She smiles. She goes to open the door and can't get the lock undone.] ROSS: Try the bottom one. [She opens the door and they kiss.] [Scene: Chandler and Joey's apartment. Chandler answers the door to find Monica.] CLOSING CREDITS CHAN: Monica, it's 6:30 in the morning. We're not working out, it's over. MNCA: No way, with one pound to go, c'mon. We're workin', we're movin', we're in the zone we're groovin'. CHAN: OK, I don't, I don't mind the last pound. OK, in fact I kind of like the last pound. OK, so don't make me do anything that I'll regret. MNCA: Ooh, what'cha gonna do, fat boy, huh? What? CHAN: Nothing, except tell you, uh, I think it's wonderful how much energy you have. MNCA: Well, thanks. CHAN: I mean, especially considering how tough it's been for you to find work. MNCA: Well, you know. CHAN: You know, I mean, you can't tell your parents you were fired because they'd be disappointed. MNCA: [sad] Uh-huh. CHAN: And it's not as if you have a boyfriend's shoulder to cry on. MNCA: Well no, but um. CHAN: I mean, if it were me, I think I'd have difficulty just getting out of bed at all. MNCA: Y'know, I try to stay positive. . . CHAN: So, you feel like goin' for a run? MNCA: Alright. CHAN: Because, you know, you don't have to. If you want, you could just take a nap right here. MNCA: OK. Just for a little while. CHAN: OK. [Puts an afghan over her and dances into his room]
Rachel: Uh-huh. No, I hear what youre saying and-and-and that makes a lot of sense but can I just say one more thing? (Takes out his picture.) Look how pretty!
Ross: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh, by the by, did it uh, did it ever occur to you that, I dont know, maybe they might be having a little too much fun?
MONICA: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Malcom: Uh-huh, I don't know.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
Rachel: (clearly not listening and still trying to find out where Joey went) Uh-huh... right... yeah...
Ross: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh! Join me, won't you?! Okay, what do you say we keep one, and then just like have an option on the other one?
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah!
Phoebe: (rhythmically) Uh-huh, uh-huh.
Vince: Uh-huh. G-good deal.
Monica: Uh-huh.
Ross and Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Ross: (on the phone) Yes, hello. I have a question. Umm, I used your pen to draw on my friend's face. (Listens) A beard and a moustache. (Listens and laughs) Thank you. (Rachel turns around and glares at him.) No, she didn't think so. (Listens) I know it's like (turns and sees Rachel staring at him and quickly changes the subject) anyway, umm well make-up didn't cover it and we've tried everything to get it off and nothing's worked. What-what do we do? (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Oh! Okay. (Listens) Okay, thank you! (Rachel gets excited at his tone.) (Hangs up the phone) Yeah, it's not coming off.
Ross: Uh-huh. Well, when the psychiatrist told me I had to take a leave of absence because I yelled at my boss I started to get worked up again, so he offered me a tranquilizer. And I thought was a good idea so, I took it.
Phoebe: (gasps) Ohh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. (The chick clucks.) You'll get your turn!
Joey: Uh-huh. And I named them Chick Jr. and Duck Jr.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Jasmine: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, that one!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
Monica: Uh-huh, but I'm sure you can handle this. I mean, I have won awards for my organizational skills, but, uh, I'm sure you'll do fine.
Ross: Uh-huh, I see that.
Erica: Uh-huh! I think it's time to kick you in the nuts and see which is worse!
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Yeah, uh-huh, a 100 dollars.
Rachel: Uh-huh, doing it. Doing it. Phone doing it.
Gary: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Ross: Uh-huh. Thank Joey!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh, great story! I'm going!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh. (He doesn't take his eyes off the TV.)
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, what?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. (Phoebe grunts.)
Ross: Uh-huh, that's why they call it Staten Island.
Rachel: Uh-huh. (Ross takes off his coat and sets in on a chair.) Yknow what I was, I was thinking about?
Phoebe: Uh-huh. You've met your match Rachel Green.
(Rachel mumbles uh-huh and spits the half-eaten cookie out onto the tissue.)
Chandler: Uh-huh
Phoebe: Uh-Huh, Which is...?
[Suddenly the door opens and Ross's mystery girl enters. I'll give you a hint to who it is: OH .MY .GAWD!! Uh-huh, it's Janice.]
Joey: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
Monica: (not buying it) Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Interviewer: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
Joey: Uh-huh. This and a bunch of bubble wrap. And, some of it is not even popped!
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Ben: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Little Girl: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Yeah I-I have a knack for impressions.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Mona: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. What happened?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, Im with Ben.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Ross: (not amused) Huh uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh, long time.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: (looking then moving away quickly) Uh-huh! Uh-huh! And-and-and Ill always remember that summer because thats when I realized that we are related.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Ross: Uh-huh.
MIKE: (nods) uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah.