Friends老友记 S08E11:The One With Ross'Big Step Forward

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      Friends老友记 Episode 811:TheOneWithRoss'BigStepForward

      [Scene:CentralPerk, RachelislookingaroundtheshopasPhoebereturnsfromgettingsomemorecoffee.]

      Rachel:Phoebe?

      Phoebe:Yeah?

      Rachel:Lookatthatguybythewindow, wow!

      Phoebe:He’sawfullyshortandIthinkhe’stalkingtohimself. Andtobecompletelyhonest, he’snotthatgoodinbed.

      Rachel:Oh, whatiswrongwithmelately? Imeanit’slikeeveryguyIsee—Imeanlookhere. (Pointsbehindthem) Lookatthatguyforexample, Imeannormallythat’snotsomeoneIwould-wouldbeattractedtoo, butrightnow, withthewayI’mfeeling, allIwanttodoisripoffhissweatpantsandfannypack.

      Phoebe:Waitasecond! Thisisabouttheforthmonthofyourpregnancyright?

      Rachel:Yeah.

      Phoebe:Thisiscompletelynormal, aroundtheforthmonthyourhormonesstartgoingcrazy.

      Rachel:Really?! Sothishashappenedtoyou?

      Phoebe:Ohabsolutelyyeah! Ohandkeepinmindnow, Iwascarryingtripletssoin, y’know, medicaltermsIwas-Iwasthriceasrandy.

      Rachel:Wow! Thisexplainssomuch! Lastweekend, IwentfromstoretostoresittingonSanta’slap.

      Phoebe:Yeah. Yeah, IremembertryingtostealacardboardcutoutofEvanderHolyfieldfromaFootLocker.

      Rachel:Ah.

      Phoebe:Yeah.

      Rachel:Well, y’knowwhat? IgoseemydoctortomorrowI’llaskheraboutthis. Maybeshecangivemeapillorsomething.

      Phoebe:Yeah. Yeah, that’swhatyouneedagood…pill.

      OpeningCredits

      [Scene:CentralPerk, JoeyandRossarethereasMonaenters.]

      Mona:Hey! (ToJoey) Hey!

      Ross:Hi!

      Mona:Hi! Look! IgotourpicturesdevelopedfromRockefellerCenter.

      Ross:Ohgreat! Hey-heyJoey, doyouwanttocheckoutpicturesofmeandMonaiceskating?

      Joey:Ohuh, ordinarilyIwouldlovetoo, butIamjustswampedrightnow. (Brushessomethingoffofhisshirtandlooksaround, butdoesn’tmovefromhischair.)

      Ross:Heywhere-wherearethepicturesthatcreepypretzelvendortookofustogether?

      Mona:Ohyeah, probablyattheend. (Flipstotheend.) OhmyGod! Heonlytookpicturesofmybreasts!

      Joey:I’mmissin’ picturetime?! (Jumpsovertolook, Rossglaresathimandheretreats.)

      Phoebe: (sittingdownnexttoRoss) Y’knowshehasafaceRoss!

      Mona:Okay. Okay, here’sagoodoneofus.

      Ross:Wow! Thatisagoodone! Wow, itlookslikea, likeaholidaycardy’know, withthetreeinthemiddleandtheskatersandthesnow.

      Mona:Y’know, everyyearIsayI’mgonnasendoutholidaycardsandIneverdoit. Doyouwanna, doyouwannasendthisoneouttogether?

      Ross: (pause) Together? Like-liketopeople?

      Mona:Yeah, y’know. HappyholidaysfromMonaandRoss. It’llbecute, okay?

      Ross:Okay. (Nothappyaboutit.)

      Mona:Oh, Igottagettowork. Socallmelater?

      Ross:Uhsure, sure.

      Mona:Byeguys.

      Phoebe:Bye.

      (Monaexits.)

      Joey: (ToRoss) Congratulations! Youjustgotmarried!

      Ross:Iknow. Canyoubelievethat?

      Phoebe:Wait, I’m-I’msorry. What’sthebigdealaboutaholidaycard?

      Ross:Marriedcouplessendoutcards, familiessendoutcards, peoplewhohavebeendatingforacoupleofmonthsdonotsendoutcards! What-whatisshecrazy?!

      Joey:Hey-hey-hey, heythat’syourwifeyou’retalkingabout!

      [Scene:Chandler’sOffice, hisbossDougisenteringMonicaisthereaswell.]

      Doug:Bing! Ho! AndtheBing-ette!

      Chandler:Honey, youremembermybossDougright?

      Monica:Yes, hi.

      Doug:Hi. Sogoodnews, thedivorceisfinal. IsignedthepapersthisA.M.

      Chandler:Ididn’tknowyouandCarolweregettingdivorced, I’msorry.

      Doug:Sorry? Finallychewedmylegoutofthatbeartrap. Hey, congratulationstoyouguysthough!

      Monica:Nolegchewingforussir.

      Doug:Ohwell, giveittime. Sothedivorce, themarriage, we’vegotalottocelebrate. Howaboutweallgoouttodinnertomorrownight?

      Monica:Ican’tthinkofanythingwe’redoing. (Quietly) Whycan’tIthinkofanythingwe’redoing?

      Doug:Tomorrownightitisthen, Ishouldbeoutofcourtbysix. TheykeepthrowingthesesexualharassmentcasesatmeandIkeepknockingthemoutofthepark!

      Monica:Okay, I’llseeyoutomorrow! (Dougexits.) Justsoyouknow, we’renotseeinghimtomorrow. (Chandlerwonderswhy.) I-Icannotspendanothereveningwiththatman. Doyourememberhowhebehavedatourwedding?

      Chandler:No.

      Monica:That’sbecausehewasn’tinvitedbecauseofthewayhebehavedatourengagementparty.

      Chandler:Ohyeah. Boy, urinecutsrightthroughanicesculpturedoesn’tit?

      [Scene:Ross'sApartment, there’saknockonthedoorandheopensittoMona.]

      Mona:Hi!

      Ross:Hey!

      Mona:Hey, Iwentbythephotoshop, takealook, hereisamockupofourcard. Whatdoyouthink?

      Ross:Huh. Wow, thisisgreat.

      Mona:Now, doyouthinkitshouldsay, "LoveRossandMona?"

      Ross:Well, we-wehaven’tsaidthattoeachotheryet, butIguessitsokaytosayittootherpeople.

      Mona:Howmanydidyouwant? I’mgettingahundred.

      Ross:Ahundred?! Well, I-IguessI’lltakea—Mona, uh…I-I’mnotsureaboutthewholeuh, cardthing.

      Mona:Really? Whynot?

      Ross:Sendingoutaholidaycard, together, ImeanIjustdon’tknowifwe’rereallyquitethereyet.

      Mona:Ohy’know, Ididn’tthinkofitthatway. You’reright. You’reright. So, canIaskyouaquestion?

      Ross:Yeah.

      Mona:Wherearewe?

      Ross:Huh.

      Mona:Y’know, likewherearewe? Whereisthisrelationshipgoing?

      Ross:Hmm…

      Mona:ImeanIlovespendingtimewithyou, y’knowIjust—Ihopewe’removingforward. Imean, weshouldprobablytalkaboutthat. Don’tyouthink?

      (Pause.)

      Ross:Let’sdothecard!

      Mona:What?

      Ross:Thecard! Ithinkwe’rethere!

      Mona:Okay. I—ButIthinkweshouldstillhavethisconversation.

      Ross:Really?! Imean, evenwiththecard?

      [Scene:Rachel’sDoctor’sOffice, sheiswaitingforherdoctorasanurseenters.]

      Nurse:Hi!

      Rachel:Hi!

      Nurse:Justsoyouknow, Dr. Longcan’tbeheretoday, shewascalledtothehospital, soDr. Schiffwillbeseeingyou.

      Rachel:Oh, okay. Hey, canIaskyouaquestion? Wasitme, or-orwastheguywhotookmybloodsamplereallycute? Y’knowwhoI’mtalkingabout, baldhaircut, hairyfingers… (Stopswhensherealizesitwasher.)

      Dr. Schiff: (entering) HiRachel? I’mDr. Schiff. (Bytheway, he’sanattractiveman.)

      Rachel:Yes, youare.

      Dr. Schiff:So, how’sitgoing?

      Rachel:Oh, really, reallygood. Butenoughaboutme, comeon! Where-whereareyoufrom? Whatdoyoudo?

      Dr. Schiff:I’madoctor.

      Rachel:Right! Right! I-Iactuallymeantinyoursparetime, doyoucook? Doyouski? Ordoyoujusthangoutwithyourwifeorgirlfriend?

      Dr. Schiff:Uh, Idon’thaveawifeorgirlfriend, butIdoliketoski.

      Rachel:Oh, Ilovetoski! Howamazingisthis?!

      Dr. Schiff:So, areyouexperiencinganydiscomfort?

      Rachel:No. I’mverycomfortable.

      Dr. Schiff:Anypainfulgas?

      Rachel:No! Shoot, Dr. Schiffwhatkindofquestionisthat?!

      Dr. Schiff:Okaythen, wouldyouliketoliedownonthetable?

      Rachel:Wellwouldyoulikemetoliedownonthetable?

      Dr. Schiff:I’msorry, istheresomethinggoingonhere?

      Rachel:Doyoufeelittoo?

      [Scene:CentralPerk, MonicaandPhoebearethereasRachelenters.]

      Rachel:Hi.

      Phoebe:Ohhey! So, howdidyourdoctor’sappointmentgo?

      Rachel:Well, let’ssee. Uh, theygavemecutedoctortodayandinthemiddleoftheexamIputmypinkyinhischindimple.

      Phoebe:OhmyGod.

      Monica:Whydidyoudothat?

      Phoebe:Okay, rememberthatlittleproblemIwashavingduringmyforthmonthofpregnancy?

      Monica:Ohyeah, theEvanderHolyfieldphase. Ohmanyouweresohardupyoupracticallycameontome.

      Phoebe:Youwish.

      Monica:Hey, Icould’vehadyouifIwantedyou.

      Phoebe:Ohyeah? Comeandgetit.

      Rachel:Okay, eventhisisturningmeon!

      Ross: (entering) Hey!

      Rachel:Ohhey! HeyRoss! Heyhow’sit, how’sitgoingwithyouandMona? Areyouguysstilltogether?

      Ross:Ohyeah, yeahwe’removingforward. You’llbegettingourcard!

      Monica:YouandMonaaredoingaholidaycardtogether?

      Ross:Yeah, we’renotjustdoingacard! Y’know, she-shealsowantstohavetheconversationaboutwheretherelationshipisgoing.

      Phoebe:Ugh! Women!

      Ross:Iknow! Iknow! Whydoyouguysneedtohavethisconversation?! Huh? Imeannoself-respectingmanwouldaskawoman, "So, whereisthisgoing?"

      Rachel:UhRoss? Youaskedmethat.

      Ross:Hey! Youwereaclosedbook! Okay? I’mnotamindreader! Besides, Ihatethoseconversations. I’mhorribleatthem. Really! Maybe-maybeIneedkindofagesture. Y’know, somethingthatsayswe’removingforwardwithouthavingtotalkaboutit.

      Monica:Likeaskinghertomoveinwithyou?

      Ross:Smallerthanthat.

      Monica:Makingheramixedtape?

      Ross:Uh, biggerthanthat.

      Phoebe:Giveherakeytoyourapartment.

      Ross:Whoa-hello! Wewerecloserwiththemixedtape.

      Monica:Allright. Haveyousaid, "Iloveyou?" Youcouldsay, Iloveyou.

      Ross:YeahI-Idon’t-Idon’tthinkI’mquitethereyet, butIcouldsayIlooovespendingtimewithyou.

      Phoebe:No, wehatethat.

      Monica:Thatisaslapintheface.

      Ross:Forgetit. I-I—Y’knowwhat? I’lljusthavetheconversation. I’lljustsayIlikethingsthewaytheyare, andhopeforthebest. WhatdoyouthinkRach?

      Rachel:Ithink, ifitwasalittlecolderinhereIcouldseeyournipplesthroughthatsweater.

      [Scene:Chandler’sOffice, Dougisentering.]

      Doug:Bing! We’reallsetfortonight, 8 o’clock.

      Chandler:Ohuh, asitturnsout, wecan’tdoit. Monicahastowork.

      Doug:Oh, myex-wifedidn’twork, unlessyoucallturningintohermotherwork. Fine. Tomorrownightthen.

      Chandler:Ohuhwelltomorrow’snogoodforhereither.

      Doug:Oh? Whynot?

      Chandler:It’sthesemi-finals…ofher…botchyballtournament.

      Doug:What’sgoingonBing? Doesuh, yourwifehaveaproblemwithmeorsomething?

      Chandler:Wellnow-nowyou’rejusttalkingcrazy.

      Doug:Sowhycan’tthethreeofusgoouttogether?

      Chandler:Becauseuh…we-we…wesplitup. MonicaandIsplitup. Holdme.

      Doug:GoodGodBingI…wellIcan’tsayI’maltogethersurprised, Isawthewayshelookedatyou, andtherewasnolovethere. Andthewayshelookedatme, purelust.

      Chandler:Y’knowwhatwouldreallyhelpmethroughthistoughtimeischokingsomething. CanIchokeya?

      Doug:Bingmyboy, we’regonnagetyouoverthis. Nowhere’stheplan, grabyourcoat, we’regoingtoastripclub.

      Chandler:Ohno-no-no, Monicawouldfreak. (Douglooksathim.) Buttohellwiththatbitch.

      [Scene:CentralPerk, RossisgettingMonasomecoffee.]

      Ross:Herewego. Monaumm, Ithinkit’stimewe-wehadaconversationabout-aboutwherethingsarewithus.

      Mona:Yeah, I-IthinkIsuggestedthat.

      Ross:Aw, we-weareso…(Motionsthatthey’reconnected.) Soumm, wellI-I-IlikeyouandI-Iloveumm, y’knowhangingoutwithyou. AndImean-I’mhavingalotoffun. (Hepausesandthinkstheremightbutmore, butdecidesthereisn’t.)

      Mona:Okay.

      Ross:Imean, there’snopointinspendingtimewithsomeoneif-ifit’sjustfun. It’sgottabe, it’sgottabegoingsomewhereright? Sowhere-whereisitgoing? (Pause) Ah! That’s-that’stherealquestion. And-andtheansweris…isit’sgoingsomewhere…fun. NowI-Iknowwhatyou’rethinking, funwasfineforyouliketenyearsagoy’know, butyou’re-you’renotgettinganyyounger. NoImean—Nonotyou, notyou, you—youaregettingyounger. Imean—you-youlooklikeyou’regettingyoungerbythesecond—What’syoursecret?

      Mona:I’msorry, soumm, sowherearewe?

      Ross:Well, welltosumup, we’rehavingfun, youlookyoung.

      Mona:Okay…

      Ross:Butthat’snotenough. So… So…here’sakeytomyapartment. (Handsherhiskey.)

      Mona:Really?!

      Ross:Really.

      Mona:Youdon’tthinkthisistoofast.

      (Rossgroansno.)

      CommercialBreak

      [Scene:JoeyandRachel's, RossistellingRachelandMonicaaboutyetanothermistakehe’smadewithawoman.]

      Rachel:Yougaveherakeytoyourapartment?!

      Ross:Notjustakey, Igavehertheonlykey! Iamnowahomelesspersoninaveryseriousrelationship.

      Phoebe: (enteringwithsomeguy) Hey. OohRoss! How’dtheconversationgo?

      Ross:Ohgreat, Iliveonthestreet.

      Phoebe:Where?! (Rossexits.)

      Rachel:Hey!

      Phoebe:Hi! Okay, Monica, Rachel, thisismyfriendRoger.

      Roger:Heyeverybody.

      Monica:HiRoger.

      Phoebe:Soumm, I’mgonnagetussomedrinks. (ToRachel) Wouldyouhelpmeout?

      Rachel:Yeah. (Theygointothekitchen.)

      Phoebe:Umm, he’sheretohavesexwithyou.

      Rachel:What?

      Phoebe:You’rewelcome.

      Rachel:Phoebeno!

      Phoebe:It’sokay, he’savirgin.

      Monica:Rachelumm, IwasjusttalkingtothisguyandIthinkhe’llhavesexwithyou.

      Phoebe:Yeah, okaylet’sleavethesetwoalone.

      Rachel:No! Idonotcarewhatmyhormonesaredoing, Iamnotgoingtojustdoitwithsomerandomguy!

      Phoebe:Fine! ThenyoutellRogerbecausehewasreallylookingforwardtothis! (Phoebeexits.)

      [Scene:AStripClub, DougandChandlerarethere.]

      Doug:OhBing, lookatthosetwinsistersdancingtogether. Letmebuyyoualapdancewiththosegirls. Huh?

      Chandler:Ohthat’sallrightsir, andthat’sjustonegirl.

      Doug:Bing—What’sthis?! (Grabshishand.)

      Chandler:It’sahand. It’sathingyouuseasaJackandCokeholder.

      Doug:No, it’saweddingring. Yougottagetridofit. We’regonnagototheEastRiverrightnowandthrowitinthere!

      Chandler:Ohno-no-no!

      Doug:Ohyeah-yeah-yeah, y’knowIdiditandIfeltahellofalotbetterandifyouwhipitjustrightyoumighthitaseagullinthehead.

      [Scene:Ross'sApartment, alocksmithhasfinishedchangingthelocksonRoss’sdoor.]

      Ross:Okay, andohI’mgonnaneedabunchofextrakeys. ApparentlyIgivethemawayfornoreasonatall.

      Mona: (entering) HeyRoss, what’sgoingon? Youchangingthelock?

      Ross:No. Thatguyis.

      Mona:Idon’tunderstand. You-yougivemeakeytoyourapartmentandthenyouchangethelock.

      Locksmith:Goodluckbuddy. (Exits.)

      Mona:Umm, I-Ithoughtweweremovingforwardandnowyou’re-you’resendingmeallthesemixedsignals. Whatareyoutryingtotellme?

      Ross:I’mtryingtotellyouImadeyouamixtape.

      Mona:What?

      Ross:Iloveyou!

      Mona:Ohh! (Hugshim.) AndIlovespendingtimewithyou. (Rossisn’thappy.)

      [Scene:MonicaandChandler's, MonicaiseatingdinnerasChandlerenters.]

      Chandler:HihoneyI’mhome.

      Monica:Fromthetequilafactory?

      Chandler:Itwasawful. TogetoutofgoingtodinnerwithDougItoldhimthatyouandIsplitup. Sothenhetookmetoallthesestripclubsandsleazybars, andthenwhenIwouldn’tgivehimmyweddingring, hethrewasodacanatabird!

      Monica:Comehere. Icanbreaththrowmymouth.

      Chandler:Y’knowwhattheworsepartwas? Igottoseewhatmylifewouldbelikewithoutyou. ItwaslikeIt’saWonderfulLifewithlapdances. Pleasepromisethatyouwillneverleaveme, thatwewillgrowoldtogether, andbewitheachotherfortherestofourlives.

      Monica:Ipromise. Hey, speakingoftogether, howaboutwesendoutaholidaycardthisyear?

      Chandler:Ooh, Idon’tknowifwe’rethereyet.

      [Scene:JoeyandRachel's, Rachelisonthephone.]

      Rachel:Yes. Hi, I’dliketoorderapizza. Okay, canIaskyouaquestion? Is-isthecuteblondguydeliveringtonight? VeryAmbocrombie & Fitch. (Joeyenters.) I’llcallyouback.

      Joey:Whowasthat?

      Rachel:It’sjustthepizzaplace.

      Joey:Youhunguponthepizzaplace? Idon’thanguponyourfriends.

      Rachel:I’msorryhoney, I’mjusthavinga, havingaroughday.

      Joey:Oh, what’swrong?

      Rachel:Ohyoureally, youreallyjustdon’twanttohearaboutit.

      Joey:ThenwhydidIask?

      Rachel:Okay, it’sjust—andthisisreallyembarrassing—butlatelywiththiswholepregnancythingI’mjustfindingmyself…howdoIputthisumm, eroticallycharged.

      Joey:Isthatcollegetalkforhorny?

      Rachel:Yeah. Soy’know, IhaveallofthesefeelingsandIdon’tknowwhattodoaboutthem, becauseIcan’tdatelikeanormalperson, whichisfinebecauseIdon’tneedarelationship, ImeanallIreallywantisonegreatnight. Justsex, y’know? Nostringsattached, norelationship, justwithsomeonethatIfeelcomfortablewithandwhoknowswhathe’sdoing. Forjustonegreatnight, Imeanisthatreallyso…hard…tofind. (LooksatJoey.) Sohowwasyourday?

      Joey:Good, Iuh, Isawaprettybigpigeon.

      Rachel:Well, Igottagetupearlyandit’salmostseveno’clock.

      Joey:Yeah, Igotta, Igottagotomyroomto.

      Rachel:Okay, goodnight!

      Joey:Goodnight. (Theybothentertheirrooms.)

      (Pause.)

      Joey: (entering) Ican’tdoit!

      Rachel: (entering) Ididn’taskyoutodoit!

      Joey:You’reRachel!

      Rachel:You’reJoey!

      Joey:You’remyfriend!

      Rachel:Rightbackatya!

      Joey:Butplusitwouldbewrongandweirdand-and-andbad.

      Rachel:Andsobad. Idon’tevenknowwhatyou’retalkingaboutbecauseIdidn’taskyoutodoanything!

      Joey:Iknow!

      (Pause.)

      Joey:Doyouwannadoit?

      Rachel:No!

      Joey:Allright, meneither! Iwasjusttestingyou!

      Rachel:That’stheendofthisconversation!

      Joey:Thisconversationneverhappened!

      Rachel:Neverhappened! Goodnight!

      Joey:Goodnight!

      (TheybothgointotheirroomsandafteralittlewhileRachelpokesherheadintothelivingroom.)

      Joey:Getbackinthere! (Rachelre-entersherroomandclosesthedoor.)

      ClosingCredits

      [Scene:JoeyandRachel's, RachelisthereasPhoebeenters.]

      Phoebe:Hi. Listen, I’msorryaboutthatwholethingwithRoger. Itreallywasn’tright, andI, andIwanttomakeituptoyou, soumm, IbroughtyousomethingthatIthinkyou’llreallyenjoy. (GoesintothehallwayandreturnscarryingtheEvanderHolyfieldcutout.) Now, thisisjustaloan. Okay? I’mgonna, I’mgonnawanthimback. So… (Looksathimlongingly) I’mgonnagonow. (Exits.) (Pause) (Entering) I’msorry, IthoughtIcoulddoitandIcan’t! (Shegrabsthecutoutandexitsforgood.)

      End