- Rachel! - Hi, hey!

Rach, Rach, I am so sorry. I am so, so sorry.

Oh, Ross, come on, you just did what you had to do.

Hey, Pheebs!

Wha⏤that's it? You're not mad?

I mean, it must've been terrible.

Terrible? Hell, I was in Greece!

There was a nice hotel, nice beach, met the nice people.

It's not too shabby for Rachel.

So... what? That's it?

Well, yeah.

We're cool. Totally cool.

Thanks, Rach.

- Aww... - Oh, you're the best.

Oh, no, you're the best.

Oh, I gotta go to the flower store.

Check it out, no one will tell me where Emily is.

So I'm gonna send 72 long-stemmed red roses to her parents' house.

One for each day that I've known and loved her.

That ought to get her talking to me again.

Oh, Ross, when you make out the card, be sure to make it out to Emily.

Rach, that's great! Th⏤it's so good that you had such a good time in Greece.

What?

I didn't have a good time in Greece.

Ross abandoned me, okay?

I couldn't get a plane out, so I had to stay in their honeymoon suite, with people coming up to me all the time going, "Oh, Mrs. Geller, why you cry?"

I mean, it was so humiliating.

I felt like such an idiot!

I mean, it's all my fault.

And you know why?

Because I make very bad decisions.

Oh, that's not true.

Yes, it is. It is true. I we⏤I went after Ross in stupid London.

London is stupid. Stupid.

Phoebe, you were right, I should've never gone to London, and from now on, you... make all of my decisions for me.

Oh, no, I did that for someone once.

I'm... I'm not comfortable having that kind of power and control over someone's life.

I'll do it!

That's fine. So Monica, you are now in charge of my love life.

Okay, I gotta go to work.

And, uh, Rachel, great to have you back.

Pheebs!

Always a pleasure.