Friends Season 09 Aiff ✭ (NEWEST)

(calculating rapidly, counting on fingers) Six months. No Rachel. No Emma. No one to judge my homemade jam labels. That's... actually kind of freeing.

(voice cracking slightly) Paris. France. Europe. The place where people kiss other people from galleries. friends season 09 aiff

(looks at Rachel. Long pause.) Paris has good baguettes. (calculating rapidly, counting on fingers) Six months

Crunch. More laughter. The rain fades. The jazz swells. elbows on knees

(takes his hand) But none of them know about the time you dressed up as a holiday armadillo.

(leaning forward, elbows on knees, serious) So let me get this straight. You're telling me... that the second I leave for that pasta commercial in Milan... you two... broke up?