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Friends - 4x12 - The Embryos

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Friends - 4x12 - The Embryos

    The One With The Embryos

Written by: Jill Condon & Amy Toomin

    Transcribed by: Eric Aasen

    [Scene: Monica and Rachel's, it’s 0-Dark:30, in other words it’s really, really early. Everyone’s asleep, and all through the apartments not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. That is except for the chick, who turns out to be a rooster and is crowing in the sun. Needless to say, this awakens Monica and Rachel who rush into their living room, searching for the cause of the sound.]

    Rachel: What the hell is that?!! (to Monica) What the hell is that? Is that you? (Monica nods her head no, and Rachel realizes what is making that sound.) Ohhhhhhh! (storms over to Chandler and Joey’s with Monica in trail.)

    Monica: Boy, you are really not a morning person.

    Rachel: (angrily) BACK OFF!!! (She starts banging on their door.) Get up! Get up! Get up! God damn it! Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up!!

    (Chandler opens the door, finally.)

    Rachel: What is that noise?

    Chandler: You!

    Joey: It’s the chick! She’s…going through some changes.

    Monica: What kind of changes?

    Chandler: Well the vet seems to think that’s she’s becoming a rooster. (The rooster crows.) We’re getting a second opinion.

    OPENING CREDITS

    [Scene: Monica and Rachel's, it’s later that morning, everybody has gotten up and Ross and Phoebe has joined them for breakfast. Rachel is returning from shopping.] Phoebe: Hey!

    Ross: Hey, what are you doing shopping at eight in the morning?

    Rachel: Well, I’ve been up since six. Thanks to somebody’s dumb-ass rooster.

    Phoebe: You guys you really should get rid of those animals. They shouldn’t be living in an apartment.

    Rachel: Yeah! Especially not with all of these knives and cookbooks around…

    Phoebe: All right. I’m gonna go to the fertility doctor and um, see if I’m ready to have Frank and Alice’s embryo transferred into my uterus.

    Ross: Now, how will they know if you’re ready?

    Phoebe: Oh, they’re just gonna umm, look to see if my endometria layer is thick.

    Chandler: Oh, I can uh, check that for ya.

    Phoebe: Okay everyone, think thick.

    All: Good-bye! Good luck! (She opens the door to reveal Monica and Joey.) Phoebe: Hi! Wish me luck!

    Monica: Oh, good luck.

    Joey: Good luck. (to Monica) And I’m still right!

    Monica: That is sooo not true!

    Rachel: What?

    Joey: She’s mad because I know today’s her laundry day and that means she’s wearing her old lady underpants.

    Chandler: I can check that for ya.

    Monica: I just—I can’t believe that you think that you and Chandler know me and Rachel better than we know you.

    Chandler: Well… we-we do. You can only eat Tic Tacks in even numbers.

    Joey: Yeah, what’s that about?

    Chandler: (to Rachel) And you… Ross, I believe, if you check Rachel’s bag you will find a half-eaten box of cookies in there.

    Ross: (He does so, and finds a half-eaten box of cookies.) You’re good. (Tries a cookie.) These are not.

    Rachel: I’m so not impressed. Everybody snacks when they shop.

    Monica: Yeah.

Joey: Oh yeah? Ross, how many items left in that bag?

    Ross: Five.

    Chandler: Okay, ten bucks says that we can name every item in that bag.

    Rachel: How many guesses do you get? Joey: Six.

    Ross: Challenge extended.

    Monica: Deal!

    Ross: Challenge excepted.

    Joey: All right, we’ll start with…apples.

    Ross: We’ll be starting with apples.

    Chandler: (to Ross) Stop that now! (Ross reveals a bag of apples.) Chandler: Yes!

    Joey: Okay. Uhh, tortilla chips, yogurt. Chandler: Diet soda.

    Ross: Yes. Yes. Yes. (They’re perfect so far.)

    Chandler: Orange juice.

    Rachel: No! There’s no orange juice in there! We win!!

    Monica: Ha-ha!

    Ross: They have another guess.

    Rachel: Okay, well, we won that one. Joey: Okay, the last thing…

    Chandler: Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh! (Whispers something in Joey’s ear.)

    Joey: No-no, not for like another two weeks. Chandler: I got it! Scotch… tape. (They’re right.)

Ross: How did you know she would buy scotch tape?

    Chandler: Well, we used there’s up last night making scary faces.

    Monica: Aww, man!

    Chandler: All right! Ten buck! Fork it over! Cough it up! Pay the piper! Gimme it. Monica: That does not mean you know us better, I-I want a rematch. Rachel: Yeah, and none of these stupid grocery questions, real personal questions. Monica: Yeah! And the winner gets a hundred bucks.

    Joey: Serious?

    Monica: Are you scared?

    Joey: No! All right, who-who makes up the questions?

    Monica: Ross will do it.

    Ross: Oh sure, "Ross will do it!" It’s not like he has a job, or a child, or a life of his own.

    Rachel: Fine! We’ll ask Phoebe.

    Ross: No-no-no, I-I wanna play.

    [Scene: The Doctor’s office, Dr. Zane is examining Phoebe as Frank and Alice watch.]

    Dr. Zane: It looks like your uterus is ready for implantation.

    Phoebe: Oh! I knew it! I knew it! I felt really thick this morning. Frank: Well, okay, so what’s now—go get, go get the eggs, put ‘em in there.

    Dr. Zane: Okay, it’ll take just a little while to prepare the embryos.

    Phoebe: Embryossss? As in, "More than one?"

    Dr. Zane: Um-hmm, five actually.

    Phoebe: Five? Okay, where am I giving birth, a hospital or a big box under the stairs? Dr. Zane: We do five because that gives you a 25% chance that at least one will attach.

    Phoebe: That’s it! 25 percent? That means that’s it’s like 75 percent chance of no baby at all!

Frank: Hey, y’know I was thinking, what are the odds like if-if, if you stuff like 200

    of them in there?

    Alice: Sweety, now, she’s a woman, not a gumball machine.

    Phoebe: Okay, well y’know what, don’t worry you guys, ‘cause I’m-I’m gonna do

    this as many times as it takes to get it right.

    Frank: Well, you see, the-the thing is, we-we only got, we kinda have one shot to make it right.

    Alice: Umm, it costs $16,000 each time you do this. So, umm, we’re kinda using all the money we have to do it just this one time.

    Phoebe: Whoa!! That—okay, that’s a lot of pressure on me and my uterus. (to Dr.

    Zane) So, well okay, so is there—is maybe is there something that I can do y’know

    just to like help make sure I get pregnant?

    Dr. Zane: No, I’m sorry.

    Phoebe: Wow! You guys really don’t know anything!

    Frank: I know! Why don’t you get drunk! That worked for a lot of girls in my high school.

    [Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the game is about to begin.]

    Monica: You guys! Do you realize that any minute now, Phoebe can be pregnant? Joey: Huh.

    Rachel: I know! I know, it’s such a huge, life-altering thing.

    Joey: I know.

    (They all pause and think about it.)

    Ross: The test is ready.

    All: Yeah! Yes! (They all right into the living room, all excited.) Ross: Okay, each team will answer ten questions. The first team that answers the most questions wins. Okay, the categories are, Fears and Pet Peeves, Ancient History, Literature, and It’s All Relative. Now, the coin toss to see who goes first. (He flips the coin and they all watch it hit the table and stop. Then they all look up at him, to see who goes first.) Okay, somebody call it this time.

    All: Oh yeah!

    (Ross flips the coin again.)

Rachel: Tails!

    Ross: It’s heads. (The guys celebrate.) Gentlemen, pick your category.

    Chandler: Fears and Pet Peeves.

    Ross: What is Monica’s biggest pet peeve?

    Joey: Animals dressed as humans.

    Ross: That’s correct. Ladies?

    Monica: Same category?

    Ross: According to Chandler, what phenomenon scares the bejeezus out of him?

    Monica: Michael Flatley, Lord of the Dance! Ross: That is correct.

    Joey: (to Chandler) The Irish gig guy?! Chandler: His legs flail about as if independent of his body!

    Ross: Gentlemen, you’re pick.

    Joey: It’s All Relative.

    Ross: Monica and I have a grandmother who died, you both went to her funeral, name

    that grandmother!

    Joey: (to Chandler) Nana?

    Chandler: She has a real name.

    Joey: (answering the question) Althea! Chandler: Althea?! What are you doing?! Joey: I took a shot.

    Chandler: Are you sure it was Althea?! Ross: Althea is correct.

    Chandler: Nice shooting!

    (Ross motions for the girls to pick.) Rachel: We’ll take Literature!!

Ross: Every week, the TV Guide comes to Chandler and Joey’s apartment. What

    name appears on the address label?

    Rachel: Chandler gets it! It’s Chandler Bing!