— I blame myself.
— And I blame you too.
— Oh, my God! Something brushed up against my right leg.
— What?
— Oh, it's okay. It was just my left leg.
Explanation:
turning to Rachel, who decided to start an independent life
— "Heating device."
— Radiator.
— Five letters.
— "Rdtor."
We're two heterosexual guys hanging with the son... of our other heterosexual friend, doing the usual straight-guy stuff.
— Go tell him he's cute. What's the worst that could happen?
— He could hear me.
— The door's closed. I can't see anything with the door closed.
— And the inventor of the door rests happily in his grave.
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