Phoebe: I'm not sure about some of the bras I got.
Rachel: Oh, really? Do you want to try some of them on for me?
Phoebe: Oh, okay! Wait, are we in Joey's imagination?
Waiter: Chocolate tort for the lady, cheescake for the gentleman.
Joey: Excuse me sir, there seems to be some sort of red crap on my cheesecake.
Waiter: Oh yes, that's raspberry coolie.
Joey: So stupid, trying to be healthy ordering cheesecake!
Joey: It's not about the fries, it's about what the fries represent!
Joey: All food!