The One With
the Surveillance Camera
by
Godeerc VanDrey
Genre: General, Humor (romance, too, but not really a
romance fic)
Rating: PG-13 (sorry, but certain types of jokes are
quite funny)
Language: English (I swear, a Spanish one is coming out)
Summery: Joey and
A/N: Okay, I’m back on track again. For a while, my brain was completely devoid
of ideas, then today, a small speck of an idea turn into this fic. This is another
show mimicker, where I added in a “spanning joke.” I’ve never had one of those in my fic, and they are the source of a fully humorous joke on
Friends. (Don’t ask what I’m talking
about. I’m just writing an
introduction.) This one should be posted
with sister fic “The One With
the Kitty.” This is a Season 2 fic, which means Ross and Rachel are already together. Yay! I hope you like this one. I had a lot of fun doing it.
Scene 1: Central Perk
(Rachel waitressing, the others drinking coffee,
talking; A/N: What else?)
Rachel: (to gang) Hey, can I get you anything else?
Rachel: One coffee for
Rachel: No.
Ross: Could you fill me up, too? And how ‘bout… dinner at my
place tonight?
Rachel: (smiles) All right.
Ross: Is dinner on the house?
Rachel: We’ll see. (walks off)
Joey: Hey, you know, if you want dessert on the house,
you could leave a big tip.
Ross: Oh yeah, pay her for tonight. Like I need to do that.
(looks at his watch) Oh, boy, I’ve gotta go. One of you can have my coffee. Tell Rachel that the money’s on the table,
and be at my place at seven, okay?
Phoebe: Whoa, look at this! (points
to something in the magazine she is reading)
Ross: (looks) Whoa!
I’ve got to check and see if I’ve got that kind. (leaves)
Thin rubber, hmmm.
(silence)
Joey: He left a big tip, didn’t he?
(OPENING CREDITS)
(COMMERCIAL BREAK)
Scene 2: Monica and Rachel’s Apartment
(Monica in the kitchen, preparing a dish; Phoebe reading
her magazine on the couch)
Monica: (putting the dish in the oven) And there we go. Just
set it for two and half hours. (pause) I guess I
should have done the side items while this was cooking. Well, I’ve
got some free time.
Phoebe: Hey, look at this. It says here that you’re three times more
likely to regain obesity if you have multiple social issues.
Monica: (worried) Like…?
Phoebe: Uh, divorce… family conflicts, lack of a
significant other… loss of job… negative criticism… stuff like that. (Monica
looks very worried)
Monica: (goes to the cabinets, and takes out a bag of
cookies) Here, Phoebe, it was supposed to be… a birthday present, but
here. I couldn’t resist.
Phoebe: (deeply touched) Oh, oh… Thank you, Mon. C’mere, give me a hug. It’s good for your metabolism. (they hug, but Monica regrets to let go)
Scene 3:
(Joey and
Joey: I think it’s great. I mean, I never imagined a hot girl like
Rachel to get together with a guy like Ross.
You know, some one that’s not… like me.
Joey: Maybe it’s the…
Joey: So, I fall for girls thinking about them.
Joey: (nods) Rachel in a two-piece?
Joey: Then Monica?… Or Phoebe?… Yasmine Bleeth…
Pamela Anderson…
Joey: If you want to see girls going crazy for a guy on
tape, I have a pretty good collection for you.
Joey: So, you were saying?
Joey: Yeah… (smiles and thinks
about stuff)
Monica: (overly cheerful A/N: Imagine her when she’s exercising
Monica: No, but they’re working on it. (pause) Oh, you were joking, right? (
Phoebe: (enters) I told her hugging and laughing were good for her
metabolism. Oh, did you know that they
hypothesized that sexuality in an inherited trait?
(COMMERCIAL BREAK)
Scene 4: Ross’s Apartment
(
(Ross enters)
Joey: My pleasure.
Ross: Okay, you two spend way too much time with Monica.
Joey: Yeah.
Ross: Well, would mind leaving? Rach’ll be here any minute.
Ross: (confused look) What was
that?
Joey: Uh, uh…
Ross: (purely interested) Wow, and I though it was just
an ordinary Long Island Fern. Can I try?
(ruffles the leaves)
Ross: Oh. Wow,
Marcel played with it all the time. I
hope it’s okay.
So, how’d you know about it?
Ross: Wow! (pause) Uh, which
tape did you watch?
Ross: Oh, you didn’t see what was after that, did you?
Ross: Oh, okay. (uncomfortable
smile)
Joey: Well, we’ll be going now. (he
and
Rachel: (enters) Hey, honey.
Ross: Hi, beautiful. (they
kiss)
Rachel: So, dinner?
Ross: Actually, how ‘bout we just talk on the couch for
a minute.
Rachel: Okay.
Scene 5: J&C’s Apartment
(
Ross*: (on screen*) Rachel, I’d just like to say how
lucky I am that I found you.
Rachel*: Me too.
Ross*: Really. I
mean you’re the most beautiful person in the world, and I have you. Well, don’t “have” you, but… you know what I
mean.
(Monica enters)
Monica: Hey, what’s going on? (hugs
Joey and
Monica: (whispering) Okay. Is this Ross’s Apartment?
Rachel*: I love you, Ross.
Ross*: Say that again.
Rachel*: That I love you?
Ross*: Yeah. I
just am watching the girl that means more to me than anything in the world, and
she’s expressing everything I’m feeling for her to me. I want to think I must be dreaming. But I can’t be, because I couldn’t dream
anything as perfect as this.
Monica: (crying) Oh my!
When did my brother learn to say stuff like that?
Joey: Totally.
Monica: Well, I’m going to check on my casserole. (hugs
Joey: You can hug me all you want. (Monica gives him a
dirty look, but hugs him briefly before she exits)
Scene 6: M&R’s Apartment
(Phoebe still reading, Monica checks her dish)
Phoebe: Wow, did you know how many diseases you can
catch from sleeping with people born after 1977?
Monica: They’d all be like eighteen years old or
younger. (thinks and then gets a worried look)
Phoebe: So, what are the guys doing?
Monica: (goes to check the oven) They’re
watching Ross and Rachel with a hidden camera.
Phoebe: Without me?
Monica: Yeah.
Dang! Why isn’t my casserole
getting hot?
Phoebe: (under her breath) Maybe
it’s your cold style.
Monica: What?
Phoebe: Maybe it’s cooking from the inside out.
Monica: Conventional ovens don’t cook from the inside out. They do from the outside in.
Phoebe: Well, it’s not my fault your oven’s a
non-conformist. (she leaves)
Scene 7: J&C’s Apartment
(Joey and
Phoebe: Hey, guys.
Monica says you’re spying on the Lobsters. Why didn’t you wait for me?
Phoebe: Oh, okay.
Hey, where can I sit.
Joey: Best seat in the house is my lap. (smiles)
Phoebe: Whatever. (sits in his
lap, jumps) Joey!
Joey: Sorry. (she scoots over)
Ross*: Rachel, tell me.
Is it just me, or do we just click really well. I mean, amazingly… perfectly… I can’t even
think of a word to describe what it’s like.
Rachel*: Meant to be?
Or… you’re right. There’s no
perfect word.
Ross*: But there’s a perfect woman. (pause)
Every night, I have this dream about us at Central Perk that night. Was that the best kiss you’ve ever had?
Rachel*: I don’t know.
There were some pretty good guys in high school. But, I have never felt a kiss with more
emotion behind it. Or
anytime with anything. It just
felt so right. So
fulfilling. So…
(whispers off)
Ross*: Rach, it’s amazing how you just take the words
out of my mouth. I almost don’t deserve
this happiness.
Rachel*: (softly) Like hell you
don’t. Ross, you are an amazing
guy. I fell in love with this guy who’s
sweet, nice, funny, smart, and… perfect for me.
I don’t want this to ever end.
Ross*: I’m not sure it can.
Phoebe: Oh! (cries on Joey’s
shoulder) That is so sweet. Even my Lobster
Theory couldn’t explain them that well.
(COMMERCIAL BREAK)
Scene 7(cont’d): J&C’s Apartment
(Phoebe recovering from Ross’s speech, Joey and
Phoebe: Wow. I’d
never think Ross could say stuff like that. (reads her
magazine again) Wow! It says here
they’re testing people of
Joey: Yikes! Allergic to meat? (thinks)
Joey: ‘Course.
Joey:
Joey: Uh, uh, okay. (worried
look)
Phoebe: Neither of you are Scottish, right? ‘Cause it says here that they found that
Scots may have weaker lung tissue. It
could cause early death due to smoking. (
Scene 8: M&R’s Apartment
(Monica looking impatiently at the oven, Phoebe enters)
Phoebe: My gosh! You right!
Ross really is a sweet guy.
Monica: (not paying attention) Is
this thing ever going to get cooking, literally?
Phoebe: I don’t know.
Hey, did you know that Welsh people can hold lipids twice as easy as
Africans?
Monica: I don’t care.
Phoebe. I don’t want to know how
my racial background affects me. I just
want to know why this damn casserole won’t cook!
Phoebe: Uh, Monica. (holds up
an envelope, and opens it) This is from the gas company. The last check you sent in wasn’t received
and they said they cut off your gas.
Monica: (sits down on the couch; devastated) You mean I spent all this time trying to cook a casserole in
a room temperature oven?
Phoebe: Actually, I just noticed, but it’s a bit chilly
in here.
Monica: The gas has been cut off! The heater doesn’t work either.
Phoebe: So, want to go watch Ross and Rachel at Joey and
Monica: Yeah.
Phoebe: Should I bring the cookies?
Monica: (stares for a moment) Yes. Please.
Scene 9: Ross’s Apartment
(Ross and Rachel walk out of the bedroom, in bathrobes)
Ross: You know what?
We forgot about dinner.
Rachel: Hey, so we had dessert first. (holds on to him)
Ross: (smiles) I love you, you know that?
Rachel: Oh yeah. (they plop
down on the couch; Ross holds Rachel)
Ross: You know. I
was reading this article that Phoebe had.
It talked about how certain protection wasn’t very effective. I was thinking how nice it would be if, even
by mistake, you got pregnant.
(switch to J&C’s)
(Joey gestures a plane crash with sound effects)
(switch to Ross’s)
Rachel: What?!
Oh, yeah, that would be just lovely.
Getting pregnant before I’m married. Our parents would just love that! They’d be thrilled. My dad would hunt you down.
Ross: Rach!
That’s not what I mean! I was
just saying…
Rachel: Save it! (grabs her
clothes and leaves)
(switch to J&C’s; the other
four watching intently, shocked)
Monica: Oh, no.
This is bad.
Phoebe: Ross is so dead.
(switch to Ross’s)
Ross: (the door slams) Oh, brother. (sits
down on the couch again, and picks something up; smiles) She’ll be back for
this.
(switch to J&C’s)
(Joey looking wide-eyed at the screen, smiling ear to
ear)
(switch to Ross’s)
Rachel: (comes back in) I need my… (Ross displays his
findings) Yeah.
Ross: Rach, I didn’t mean that. I was just thinking about how great it would
be if… if something really special to happen with us. And a baby, even by accident, would still make
me overjoyed, ‘cause I know it would turn out okay. I know that we are just… just… right for each
other. (gets up from couch) I love you so much. It’s crazy how wonderful what’s between us
is. Anything that could wrong between
us… would only be something that would have to have been predestined. ‘Cause I don’t think
anything could permanently break us, only make us stronger. I wouldn’t mind a surprise or two. And I know you wouldn’t either. You feel that “this” is right. I do too.
Nothing has meant as much to you as we have. You were always looking for the right person. What I want to know is, haven’t you found
him?
(cut to J&C’s)
Monica: (stunned) He is good.
Phoebe: (also stunned) Oh, yeah.
(cut to Ross’s)
Rachel: (near tears of joy) I love you, Ross.
Ross: (smiles, and offers his arms, which Rachel takes)
Rachel.
(Rachel kisses him, then pushes him down to the couch,
still lip-locked)
(cut to J&C’s; they all are
staring wide-eyed at the screen)
Joey: (distracted) Whoa.
Phoebe: (also distracted) You’re
telling me.
Monica: (the same) Me too.
Phoebe: (not taking her eyes off the screen) Mon, that’s
your brother.
Monica: I, for some reason, don’t care. (sits down next to
(COMMERCIAL BREAK)
(ENDING CREDITS)
Scene 10: J&C’s Apartment
(Monica and Phoebe still sitting next to
Phoebe: I told her that someone else’s body heat could
help burn fat.
Joey: And why are you still here?
Phoebe: ‘Cause is says in here that people from Italian
and French decent make pretty kids together.
Joey: Really?
Phoebe: (whispering into his ears) Do
you care?
Joey: (giggles) Not really.
Phoebe: (thinking) Hmm.
Monica: What?
Phoebe: I was wondering if I should tell Rachel that people
of Greek descent are unusually fertile.
Monica: (eating a cookie) Nah. So, tell me, any other ways of burning fat?
Phoebe: Well, read for yourself.
Monica: Let’s see. (reading)
Uh-huh. Do that. Do that a lot. Don’t do that so often. Whoa!
Talk about burning fat! What is
it? (pause, groans) And me without a
boyfriend.
Joey: (goes to the VCR) This
tape is definitely going into my collection. (looks
into the slot) What?! There was no tape!
Joey: I know. All
that stuff!
Joey: And the stuff.
Joey: Huh? (
Monica: Men.
Phoebe: Guys. (they start to
leave; against the disappointed faces of the guys) Okay, being me, I cannot
just leave with out everybody happy.
Cheer up, Joey. (gets close to him, flirty;
whispers) I still want the pretty kids. (Joey perks up) And
Phoebe: (groans) Okay, I can’t leave without making
everyone happy, but I also can leave without telling the truth. I don’t think you’ve got a chance in the
world. Sorry, but I could be wrong. I do some psychic-ing, okay? (flirty) Bye, Joey. (who is smiling
ear-to-ear) I did that, didn’t I? (
(END)
A/N: Wow, I haven’t had this much fun since The One With the Decongestants.
So, what did you think? I will be
writing another Season 2 fic soon, and I think it will be only a PG. This one just got out of hand. It’s really crazy ‘cause
I’m not at all that way. All my fics
with the you-know-what content just happen. Well, anyway.
I hope you enjoyed this. I sure
did. If it is a bit confusing, tell me
specifically what, and it will be updated, as are all of my fics. Also, read The One With
the Kitty. I just wrote it and I believe
it is on the same lines as this one.
^_^ - I see you.
Bye-bye!
©2001. Created Thursday, December 27, 2001.