The One In Sea World

by Godeerc VanDrey

 

Category: Friends

Genre: Humor, General

Rating: PG

Language: English

Summery: Season 6.  While on vacation in Orlando, Ross and the gang take Ben to Sea World so Carol and Susan can have some free time.  Rachel and Phoebe flirt incessantly.  Joey hangs out at the gift shop.  Monica tries out something on Chandler.  Ross loses Ben, twice.

 

A/N: And yet another fic from great and powerful Godeerc VanDrey.  Where do I get all this free time?  Well, I’m sure you don’t mind.  Wow.  I am being really obnoxious and self-righteous.  I’m so sorry.  Okay, this is another fic from my Altar Ego Phase.  The new and wonderful character in this fic is Marie.  You never realize how interesting your friends are until you make them into fanfic characters, and you make them with a caricature of their personality, and they’re such interesting characters.  Anyway, in this fic, Marie plays a marine biologist whose working at Sea World for the time being, and turn out really intriguing.  (Well, she does if I can portray her right.)  So, with out further adieu (whatever adieu is), The One In Sea World.

 

 

Scene 1: Entrance to Sea World

(The gang plus Ben enter Sea World)

 

Ben: Thanks, Daddy.  Mommy Carol and Mommy Susan wanted to stay in the hotel.  Why would they want to stay in the hotel?

 

Ross: Because, Ben, they like to have fun alone.  And Joey, please stop thinking about it.

 

Joey: Man.

 

Rachel: Pheebs, check out this guy.

 

Phoebe: (looks) Wow, nice.

 

Monica: Who?

 

Rachel: You see him over there?

 

Monica: Aw, he’s not too bad.

 

Chandler: It’s okay, Monica.  You can drool over him.  He’s a hot piece of meat anyway.

 

(Ross and Joey look at him)

 

Chandler: A joke, guys, a joke.  Hello, Chandler Bing. (points to himself)

 

Joey: What are we doing first?

 

Ross: Ben wants to go see Shamu.

 

Phoebe: How we going to get tickets?  That’s like the most popular thing to do here.

 

Monica: I ordered them in advance.  We have exactly forty-two minutes until show time.

 

Chandler: Scary, but you got to love her.

 

(OPENING CREDITS)

 

(COMMERCIAL BREAK)

 

Scene 2: The Shamu show

(the seven of them watching the show, one seat behind “Poncho” zone)

 

(Shamu crashes into the water, and then two dolphins do the same in synchronization)

 

(the gang is splashed)

 

Rachel: I thought we were out of the “Poncho Zone.”

 

Chandler: I think Shamu’s put on a little weight.

 

Ross: You think?

 

Ben: Yay!  I’m wet.

 

Ross: Well, at least my kid’s happy.

 

Joey: Yay!  I am totally soaked.

 

Phoebe: And mine.

 

Ben: Daddy, can we go see Shamu?

 

Ross: Maybe.  We can probably sneak in to meet the trainers after the show.

 

Chandler: Yeah, but we’ll have to be sneaky. (leans over) On three, we fan out.  Our watches are synchronized, walkie-talkies ready.  If any of your are to meet up with a guard, yell out “Shark Meat” in your walkie-talkie, and the mission will be aborted.  At that point, get out at whatever costs.

 

Monica: This idiot will shut up in 3... 2... 1... (slaps Chandler upside the head)

 

 

Scene 3: The water tank

(the gang quietly walks in; there is a lady at the edge of the tank)

 

Ross: Miss?

 

Marie: (the trainer, in a wet suit; she has long, straight brown hair, and glasses) Hello?  How’d you get back here?

 

Ross: (holds up an access card) The manager gave us permission.  My little son wants to see Shamu.

 

Marie: Shamu’s been moved to his tank, but I’ll show you the dolphins.

 

Ross: Thanks.  I’m Ross Geller.  This is my son, Ben.

 

Marie: Well, hello, Ben.  My name’s Marie Dublin.

 

Ben: Hi, Marie.

 

Ross: And these are my friends Rachel, Joey, Chandler, and Phoebe, and my sister Monica.


The gang: Hi.  Hello. (etc.)

 

Ben: Make the dolphins jump.

 

Ross: Now, Ben…

 

Marie: No, really it’s no problem.

 

Ross: Thank the nice lady.

 

Ben: (smiling) Thank you.

 

Marie: (suddenly yelling like an army officer) Rocky!  Snipes!  Here, now! (two dolphins obediently pop out of the water) Now, listen here. (doing hand signals as well) I want a clean divide, jump, and one-and-a-half barrel roll, head-first landing, a cross, Rocky you’re on top, and pop up in each others places.  Now go! (claps twice)

 

(the dolphins dive and swim away; in unison, they leap from the water, spin while airborne, dive, swim back, crossing over each other, and popping up together)

 

Marie: Okay, but Rocky, don’t think I didn’t notice that eighth of spin extra you did.  Spines, got to go lower or you’re going to hit Rocky one of these days. (turns, friendly again) What did you think, Ben?

 

Ben: That was cool!

 

Rachel: You really seem to have a way with those dolphins.

 

Marie: Yeah, I love dolphins.  I’m really a marine biologist, but this is my summer hobby.

 

Monica: Nice, they seem to listen to you.

 

Marie: It’s a gift.  I just tell them what to do and they do it.

 

Chandler: Isn’t that a little dictatorial?

 

Marie: (laughs) Sort of.  But they’ve been trained to a demanding voice.  It’s normal conversation to them.  Joey, I’d tie your shoe. (Joey swiftly gets down on a knee to tie his shoe) And uh… What did you say your name was?  Guy with the boy and too much hair gel?

 

Ross: I’m Ross.  And you’re right.  I should use less gel. (the gang looks at him, amazed)

 

Monica: How do you do that?

 

Marie: Do what?  By the way, could you pull your hair back, I’d like to see your pretty face.

 

Monica: (pulling her hair back) How do you… (notices her hands) That!  Get people to do what you want?

 

Marie: I don’t know.  I’ve always been able to delegate authority.

 

Monica: Interesting.  Want to go for a swim while we talk about this?

 

Marie: Yeah, I love swimming. (jumps into the tank; come back up) You’re good.  And you should come in; the water’s great.

 

Monica: Listen… (steps toward the tank) How stupid do you think I am…? (Chandler grabs her and pulls her back)

Marie: Boyfriend’s got you.  If you really knew how to “delegate authority”, I’d get him to marry you.  It worked on my husband, Curtis.

 

Monica: I’m sure it did.  But I don’t need to force my mate into matrimony.  Chandler, you wouldn’t marry me just because I told you to, would you?

 

Chandler: Anytime. (pauses) Did I just agree to marriage? (screams)

 

Monica: It’s okay, Chandler.


(Marie smiles)

 

Monica: What did you do, curse me with your power?

 

Marie: I guess I did.

 

Monica: (sarcastic) Thanks a lot.  Let’s go guys.

 

(they exit; Monica runs back in)

 

Monica: I was just kidding.  Thanks a lot.

 

Marie: (smiles) You’re welcome, Monica.  See you later.

 

 

Scene 4: Gift shop

(Chandler and Joey browsing)

 

Joey: …and they’re shaped like Shamu, or a dolphin, or a seal…

 

Chandler: That’s absolutely disgusting… but strangely appealing.

 

Joey: I know.

 

Chandler: Joe, please stop telling me about Shamu-shaped… (a woman and small child passes by) cookies.  I know they’re delicious, but stop!  Just buy a pack and get going.

 

Joey: (baffled) Whatever.  And I’d rather stay.  This place is da bomb.

 

Chandler: Da bomb?  Really?  That’s, like, great, duh, and, like, totally awesome. (rolls his eyes and leaves)

 

Joey: Suit yourself.  And by the way, you talk like a preppy girl! (just then a teen walks by talking into a cell phone)

 

Girl: Like, just a minute. (to Joey) Hey, I don’t, like, insult your speaking style. (continues to chat on her phone)

 

Joey: See you later.  Ooh!  Mini stuffed animals!

 

 

Scene 5: At a manta ray exhibit

(Rachel and Phoebe petting manta rays)

 

Rachel: Ick! (yanks her hand out) One just touched my hand.

 

Phoebe: That’s the point.  Quit being so girl. (jerks her hand out) It touched me! (embarrassed) I was mimicking you.

 

Rachel: Yeah right. (looks past Phoebe) Oh my gosh.  Pheebs, major hotties.  Eleven o’clock.

 

Phoebe: It’s two fifteen. (Rachel turns her head around) Leo DiCaprio.  Nice butt. 

 

Rachel: That’s a girl.

 

Phoebe: Oh, oops, now she turns around.  Don’t tell Joey I checked out a girl, okay.

 

Rachel: Got it, but… (turns Phoebe’s head again)

 

Phoebe: (her eyes widen) Wow.  There’s some eye candy.

 

Rachel: C’mon.  We’re going to go talk to them.

 

Phoebe: What? (Rachel drags her to the guys)

 

Rachel: Excuse me, could you tell me where the manta ray exhibit is?

 

Man: (Victor, Russian accent) Dee manta rey exheebit?  Ees eet not over dare? (points behind the two girls)

 

Rachel: Oh, why yes it is.  You’re so perceptive.

 

Victor: (catching on) Tank you.  Ma name ees Victor Serapatov.

 

Rachel: Rachel Green.  And this is…

 

Phoebe: Phoebe Buffay. (extends her hand)

 

Victor: (takes it, but doesn’t shake it, instead kisses it) Nice to meet choo bofe.

 

Phoebe: (giggles) Nice to meet choo too.

 

Rachel: (annoyed) So, who’s your friend over there?

 

Victor: Oh, yes.  Garrett, come over heyr.

 

Garrett: What is it, Victor?  I’m trying to get us tickets for our kids.

 

Rachel: Kids?

 

Victor: Eetz not like dat.  We are instructors for a teen boys’ weight lifting class.

 

Rachel: Wow.  Can I see your muscles. (Victor stretches his arm, Rachel feels and practically melts)

 

A Small Child: Daddy!  Mommy’s waiting.

 

Rachel: Good-bye.

 

Phoebe: See you later.

 

 

Scene 6: The Gift Shop

(Joey sitting on the floor)

 

Joey: You’re free, Willy! (he makes an killer whale doll jump over his leg) With your family, Willy! (moves several more killer whale dolls across the floor) Dude!  Dolphins!

 

 

Scene 7: Sea World Main Area

(Chandler and Monica strolling)

 

Monica: Wow, are those fish pretty?

 

Chandler: Yeah, they’re pretty cool.

 

Monica: I think they’re beautiful.

 

Chandler: So do I.

 

Monica: (to herself) Yes. (to Chandler) We need to get a souvenir.

 

Chandler: Yes, we do.  Where should we go? (surprised by his obedience)

 

Monica: Look at that place.  They have crystal statues!

 

Chandler: All right.

 

 

Scene 8: Outside A Restaurant

(Ross and Ben eating hot dogs)

 

Ross: What do you think, Ben?

 

Ben: Can I have some more ketchup? (his hot dog is already dripping with ketchup)

 

Ross: Sure. (drops him a packet)

 

(Ben smears it all over his hot dog, not to mention his shirt, which is luckily covered with napkins)

 

Ross: Oh, boy, Ben. (pulls of the dirty napkins, revealing another layer of napkins, which Ross reinforces)

 

A Lady: (college-aged) Excuse me, sir, could you point me into the direction of the Shamu attraction? (opens her map)

 

Ross: Sure, miss, if you go... (points to her map; while Ben runs off) Ben?  Ben?!  BEN?! (runs off, throwing his hot dog behind him, with hits the girl he was talking to)

 

(COMMERCIAL BREAK)

 

Scene 9: Front Desk

(Ross, looking very worried, comes up to the front desk)

 

Ross: Excuse me, my son ran off.  Would you happen to know if he’s here?

 

Ben: Daddy!

 

Ross: Ben!  Come here.  Why did you run off?

 

Ben: I got bored.  You were talking to that lady, and... (the receptionist looks at Ross disapprovingly)

 

Ross: It’s okay, Ben.  What do you want to see next?

 

Ben: The seals!

 

Ross: Okay. (to the receptionist) I was not flirting.  I was just showing a college-aged girl where a certain attraction was. 

 

Receptionist: A college-aged girl.  I bet there was some a certain attraction.

 

Ross: He’s a four-year-old.  He has a short attention span.  I was not talking to her that long. (he leaves)

 

Scene 10: A Water Tank

(Phoebe and Rachel going up to a man in a wet-suit feeding the dolphins)

 

Rachel: Well, isn’t he precious?

 

Man: (Jeremy) Yeah.  Actually, I think this is Princess, a girl.

 

Rachel: Oh, well.  She’s precious then.

 

Jeremy: Here, hold out your hand. (Rachel smiles and does so; he plops a dead fish onto her hand)

 

Rachel: What? (Princess comes up and bites it out of her hand; Rachel screams)

 

Phoebe: Rachel, what a girl.  Here, let me feed her. (Jeremy gives her a fish; Phoebe feeds it to the dolphin; she pets it; says in a gentle tone) How slimy you are.

 

Jeremy: Kind of rubbery, right?

 

Phoebe: Yeah.  Tell me, that fish was already dead, right?

 

Jeremy: Yes.

 

Phoebe: So, it’s not anti-vegetarian, is it?

 

Jeremy: No, but we can’t feed the dolphins just plants.  They need a lot of protein.

 

Phoebe: Beans and peanuts have protein.

 

Jeremy: Ever tried feeding that to a dolphin?

 

Phoebe: (flirting) No, I haven’t.  There’s something interesting to do by my... twenty-fifth birthday. (Rachel rolls her eyes)

 

Rachel: So, you do this all alone?

 

Jeremy: Feeding them?  Yeah.  My partner will come out every once in a while, but he’s at home today.

 

Rachel: Ah.  So, does your wife works here?  Oh, sorry, probably should have asked if you were married first?

 

Jeremy: No, I’m not.  I just had my engagement broken by my girlfriend.

 

Rachel: Oh.  That’s too bad.

 

Jeremy: Every time.

 

Phoebe: How many times have you had an engagement broken?

 

Jeremy: Eleven.

 

Phoebe: Why?

 

Jeremy: Whole monogamy thing.

 

Rachel: Well, listen, we’ve got a show to go to.  We’ll see you later.  (she and Phoebe run off)

 

 

Scene 10: The Gift Shop

(Joey still on the floor, with a variety of penguin figurines around him)

 

Joey: (narrating dramatically) And just when the penguin people thought their home would melt away, the Shadow came! (he opens an umbrella) And the penguin people rejoiced. (makes a high-pitched cheering sound while he makes the figurines jump up and down)

 

 

Scene 11: A Restaurant

(Chandler and Monica eating)

 

Chandler: I can’t believe you got me to eat this salad.  I hate vegetables, but you really influenced me.

 

Monica: I know.  What do you say we get a couple of parfaits after our vegetarian hamburgers?

 

Chandler: Um, I don’t know.


Monica: Chandler, please.

 

Chandler: (instantly) Sure.

 

Monica: Thanks, honey.

 

Chandler: You’re welcome. (takes a sip from his can of pineapple-flavored tea)

 

 

Scene 12: The Gift Shop

(Ross and Ben walk in and go to the swimsuit aisle)

 

Ross: Well, which one do you think I should get?  Ben?  Not again! (runs out)

 

(we see Joey listening to a Shamu children’s CD with headphones, wearing Sea World plastic glasses, a Sea World cap, and dancing with a large dolphin doll under one arm and a baby white seal doll under the other)

 

 

Scene 13: The Front Desk

(Ross runs by again)

 

Ross: Ma’am?

 

Receptionist: Yes, sir.  He’s right here. (Ben comes out)

 

Ross: Ben, why did you run off again?

 

Ben: You spend forever looking at those swimsuits. (the receptionist looks at him disapprovingly again)

 

Ross: No, it’s not like that.

 

Receptionist: I’m sure.

 

 

Scene 14: A Restaurant

(Rachel and Phoebe in line to get food)

 

Phoebe: You did look like an idiot.

 

Rachel: How was I supposed to know you couldn’t pet the octopus?

 

Phoebe: You didn’t have to put it out wrapped around your arm screaming bloody murder.

 

Rachel: You didn’t react too well to that shark.

 

Phoebe: It was a little shark!  I didn’t even know it was a shark.  I don’t expect tuna to snap at me.

 

Rachel: Then stick to the canned kind.

 

Phoebe: Tuna fish is not the same as the fish tuna.  Oh, no!  Bad Phoebe, bad Phoebe! (starts hitting herself)

 

Cashier: (to Phoebe, looking confused) Are you ready to order, ma’am?

 

Phoebe: (stopping) Oh, yes.  I’ll have tuna salad.  Scratch that.  Just a regular salad, with Italian dressing.

 

(time lapse)

 

Rachel: (after they’re done eating) You know where they get Italian dressing, don’t you?

 

Phoebe: (scared) No, where?  It has a face, doesn’t it?

 

Rachel: Oh, I don’t know.  Just asking.  You know where they get perfume?

 

Phoebe: No, and quit “just asking.”

 

Rachel: From whale oil.

 

Phoebe: Very funny. (Rachel just stares) Oh, no! (drops her head, right into her salad; Rachel muffles a laugh)

 

 

Scene 15: Outside A Restaurant

(Monica and Chandler, who is holding several gift bags, are strolling)

 

Monica: Thanks so much for the CD’s.  You didn’t have to get both.

 

Chandler: It’s all right, Honey.  Something was just telling me to get both. (Monica mouths “me” and points to herself out of Chandler’s eyeshot)

 

Marie: Monica! (she’s sitting in an outdoor restaurant with a black-haired man and a young infant)

 

Monica: Hey!  Who’s this?

 

Marie: Which one?  The big one’s Curtis, my husband.  The cute one’s my daughter.

 

Monica: Can I hold her?

 

Marie: Sure.  Be careful.

 

Monica: Oh, I always am. (stumbles) I’ll sit down. (sits down and Marie hands her the baby) Aw, what’s her name?

 

Marie: Dolphina.

 

Monica: (laughs) No, really.

 

Marie: I’m not kidding.

 

Monica: (caught off guard) Oh, uh, uh...

 

Marie: (laughs) I’m kidding.  Her name’s Alicia Lynn.

 

Monica: Oh, that’s pretty.  What made you want to have a baby?  I’m trying to get that one over there ready for one.

 

Curtis: Oh, something just told us it was time. (Marie mouths “me” to Monica and points to herself; the baby starts to cry)

 

Marie: Oh, honey. (Monica gives her back to Marie) What do you want?  Is it your diaper?  Are you sleepy?  No, we just changed you, and you’ve had a nap.  Are you hungry?  Here, you go. (pulls out a blanket and wraps it around herself, and pulls the baby under it) There you go, honey.

 

Monica: So, Curtis, what’s your favorite part of being a father?

 

Curtis: Well, Alicia always reminds me of Marie, so it’s like having two wives and two daughters all the time.

 

Monica: Ah, what about Alicia reminds you of Marie?

 

Curtis: Her personality.  She a brave little girl.  Always looking around, always doing something.  And the way she looks at you, you just want to give her the world.

 

Marie: (who has pulled Alicia back out) Was that nice, honey?  Are you full?  Do want to take a nap?

 

Monica: I can see how she’s like Marie.

 

Marie: I know, I think she’s going to grow up to be just like me.

 

Monica: I think she already has a part of you.

 

Marie: Really?  What part?

 

Monica: (whispers) How high? (Marie gets a confused look, looks down to the sleeping Alicia, and looks back, frightened) It’ll be all right.  Well, maybe we can get in touch sometime.

 

Marie: All right.  Where’d Chandler go?

 

Monica: (looks around) All the baby talk must have scared him away.  Well, bye.

 

Marie: Bye. (still looking at Alicia thoughtfully)

 

(COMMERCIAL BREAK)

 

Scene 16: Front Desk

(Ross walks by)

 

Ross: Miss, where’s the exit?

 

Receptionist: Right around the corner.  Do you want your son?

 

Ross: No, he’s right here. (looks down) Ben!

 

Ben: (from inside the booth) Daddy!

 

Ross: Ben, what are you doing in there?

 

Ben: I got bored.

 

Ross: You were right there!  How small of an attention span can one kid have?  C’mon, Ben, time to go.

 

Ben: Okay, thanks, nice lady.

 

Ross: Yes, thank you, ma’am.

 

(he meets up with Monica, Chandler, Rachel, and Phoebe)

 

Rachel: No way, he was so looking at me.

 

Phoebe: You wish.

 

Monica: C’mon, you two.  He was looking at me. (Chandler looks at her) I’m just kidding.

 

Rachel: Well, Chandler what do you think?

 

Chandler: I think he was looking at the girl behind all of you who was wearing about a third of a shirt and shorts that might as well not have been there.

 

Monica: And you noticed her?

 

Chandler: And you noticed him.

 

Monica: You want to retie your shoes?

 

Chandler: Not especially.

 

Monica: It’s gone!  It’s gone! (practically weeping)

 

Ross: Where’s Joey?

 

Joey: (comes up holding shopping bags) Here I am.  Listen.  I went to the gift shop, and got some stuff.

 

Chandler: Dude, those bags are from the same store you went into this morning.  Did you spend the entire day in there?

 

Joey: (avoiding eye contact) I might have. (up beat again) But, here.  I got you this. (gives him a stuffed lobster doll)

 

(ENDING CREDITS)

 

Chandler: (kidding) Thanks, man, I’ll always cherish this.

 

Joey: I know.  And, uh... (discretely puts something in Chandler’s backpack) There you go.  Have fun with them.  And for Rachel, and Monica, and Ross. (gives them each a stuffed animal)

 

Ross: Uh, thanks, man.

 

Monica: Yeah.

 

Rachel: Uh huh.

 

Joey: And for Pheebs. (searches around in his bag) Where’d it go? (starts pulling out assorted mini stuffed animals)

 

Chandler: And those are for whom?

 

Joey: Oh, those are for me.  Hmmm, I know I got you something.

 

Phoebe: (cynical) I’m sure you did.  Maybe you should go back into the store to get “another.”

 

Joey: Here it is!

 

Phoebe: (cheerful) Okay. (he gives her tie-dyed purple dolphin stuffed animal; she is very impressed) Wow.  Thanks, Joey. (rubs it against her cheek, squeezing it; her face becomes very surprised) Yes, Joey.  I will! (hugs Joey)

 

Joey: Huh? (she squeezes him tighter and the dolphin, which in her hand is right by Joey’s ear, asks, “Will you marry me?” in a high-pitched voice; Joey faints)

 

Phoebe: Aw, that’s so cute.

 

Ross: Okay, I’ll figure out what going on later.  For now, let’s go.  C’mon, Ben.  Ben?  Ben!?

 

(END)

 

 

A/N: Whee!  That was fun.  I have been working on this one for a while, and am finally ready to put it out. 

 

Well, anyway.  Thanks for reading.  Review if you please.  On the way?  I have The One With the High School Days in the works.  For now, that’s all I can think of.  I have a lot in the works.  See my Author Screen or other stories for more upcoming fics.

 

^_^ - Bye-bye.  Look, it’s Shamu!  (o=^=<  Okay, maybe not.

 

 

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