TOW the Lesbian Wedding
Carol: We're uh, we're getting married.
Ross: As in, "I now pronounce you wife and wife" married?
Joey: Hey, if she were marrying a guy, she'd be like the worst lesbian ever.
Phoebe: One of my clients died on the massage table today.
Ross: Oh my god.
Chandler: That's a little more relaxed than you want them to get.
Mrs. Green: Oh my god, there's an unattractive nude man playing the cello.
Rachel: Yeah, well, just be glad he's not playing a smaller instrument.
Monica: Alright, tell me if this is too cute. Lesbian wedding, Chicken breasts.
Rachel: Oh god, I think I'm gonna be sick.
Monica: Why? It's not like I'm putting little nipples on them.
Monica: Um, you guys, you know when I said before, "thank you, but I don't really need your help"?
Rachel: Actually, what I think you said was, "don't touch that, and get the hell out of my kitchen."
Monica: Do you want me to cry? Is that what you want? Do you wanna see me cry?
Phoebe: Sir, no sir!
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