-Hi. -Is Monica around?

I-I have to ask her something.

Doin' her laundry.

What's that?

It came in the mail today.

It's, uh, 72 long-stemmed red roses, one for each day that I've known and loved Emily cut up into mulch.

Oh, honey, that's awful.

Well, it's not so bad.

Monica's gonna make Potpourri.

I think I'm gonna ... go wander out in the rain for a while.

But it-it's not raining.

I can't catch a break.

You know what, Ross? You're not going anywhere.

You're gonna sit right here.

I'm gonna make you a cup of tea, and we're gonna talk this whole thing out.

All right.

Okay.

-Hey, Dave. -Yeah.

Um, listen, I'm gonna need to take a rain check.

My roommate is just really sick.

Okay? Okay, bye.

Honey, listen.

I know, God, I know things seem so bad right now and that...

Rach?

Could I talk to you just for a minute?

I-I dropped some socks.

Yeah, okay.

What is the matter with you?

D-do you wanna fall into the trap?

Do you wanna fall into the trap?

You did not drop any socks!

I just ran into Dave, and he told me you blew him off.

I mean, you listen to me.

Now, I'm calling the shots.

I say you leave Ross alone and go get Dave.

What the hell are you trying to do?

Well, ultimately, I was trying, you know, I wan-wanted ... to tell him, you know, I was still in love with him.

What?

You cannot tell him that.

Why? Why not?

People love to hear that.

I make the decisions, and I say no.

Well, you know what?

No, you don't make my decisions because you're fired.

You can't fire me.

I make your decisions, and I say I'm not fired. Ha!

Well...

Rachel! Come on, let me in.

Having some trouble?

Rachel locked the door.

I'll kick that door in if you give me a little sugar.