Chandler: Get out. Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out! Eddie: What? Chandler: You. Move out! Take your fruit. Your stupid small fruit and get out! Eddie: You want me to move out? Chandler: Uh huh. Eddie: I gotta tell you man, that's kind of out of the blue. Don't you think? Chandler: This is not out of the blue. This is smack-dab in the middle of the blue!