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So why don't the four of us go out and have dinner tonight? You know, as friends.
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What "four of us"?
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You and Bob, and me and my girlfriend, um...
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...Monica.
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JOEY: Monica, I'm telling you, this guy is perfect for you.
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Forget it! Not after your cousin who could belch the alphabet.
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Come on, this guy's great. His name's Bob. He's Angela's...
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...ahem, brother.
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He's smart, he's sophisticated...
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...and he has a real job.
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Me, I go on three auditions a month and call myself an actor, but Bob is...
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- Oh, God, help us. - What?