Phoebe: Oh, but look, it's Abraham Lincoln. 看啊，那是阿不拉罕林肯。
Rachel: Right, right, but in this case she doesn't. 好吧，好吧，但是这回她没有。
Phoebe: Y'know what? We thought you were different. But I guess it was just the coma. 知道吗，我们以为你与众不同。但是我猜只是因为你是昏迷的。
Coma Guy: Uh, a little woozy, but basically okay. 啊，头有点晕，基本还行。
Ross: I, I was really upset about Rachel and Paolo, and I think I had too much tequila, and Nora um, Mrs. Mom your Bing was just being nice, y'know, and But nothing happened, nothing happen...Ask Joey, Joey, uh, came in Rachel and Paolo的事搞得我很难受，而且我想我是喝了太多龙舌兰。然后Nora、妈妈女士，你的Bing，只是关心一下我...... 然后什么也没发生，什么也没......你问Joey，呃，Joey出现了......
Ross: Yeah, um, I mean, I don't know if you noticed, but he had a lot to drink, and you know how he gets when he's drunk...uh. . I can't do this, I did it, it was me, I'm sorry, I kissed your mom. 对，嗯，不知道你注意到没，他喝了很多酒，他喝醉之后什么样儿你也见识过......我不能这样做…是我做的，是我，抱歉，是我亲了你老妈。
Ross: Uh...uh...Well, Joey and I had discussed getting in an early morning racquetball game. But, um, apparently, somebody overslept. 呃，我和Joey说过要早起去打回力球，但是，显然有人睡过头了。(racquetball：短网拍墙球，手球式墙球（比赛规则和场地都与有四面墙场地的墙手球相同，但击球用以皮带拴腕的短柄球拍，球较墙手球略大而软）。)
Mrs. Bing: Oh, fine. I'm leaving for New York tomorrow, which I hate but I get to see my son, who I love... 哦，还不错，明天我将前往纽约。其实我不喜欢纽约，但是我可以见到亲爱的儿子。
Mrs. Bing:...This is kind of embarrassing, but occasionally after I've been intimate with a man... 这个说来有点不好意思，有次我和一个男人亲热之后......
Ross: Really, so then his plane didn't explode in a big ball of fire? Just a dream I had... But, phew! 是吗，他的飞机没在空中炸成一个大火球？只是我做的一个梦？……但是， 呼！