Eric: That's it. I've got a date with a beer.
Ang: Hope she puts out.
Eric: Beer always does.

One of my FAVORITE Friends' moments is on syndication. Monica is sent home from work sick, but won't admit she's sick. "I'm fine...d. Fine...d. Oh, it's a hard word to say." Then someone knocks on the door, and all the friends look around at each other because they're all there.

(how's that for FOUR in a row, matteeeo?)