Creeped out by his his new roommate, Chandler demands Eddie move out; Joey has trouble coming to terms with the loss of his role; A women's empowerment book encourages the girls to have a "goddess meeting."
Joey: Anybody want a cruller?
Phoebe: Okay, this is a typical lightning-bearer thing. Right there. It's like, "Hello. Who wants one of my phallic-shaped man-cakes?"
Joey: Who've you been dating?
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Chandler: Get out. Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out!
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!
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