Phoebe: Okay, maybe it was a trick question. Rachel, can we do this now? 好吧,也许这就是个有圈套的问题。Rachel,我们现在可以开始了吗?
Rachel: Yeah. Thought I'd give it a shot. I'm still on the first chapter. Now, do you think his 'love stick can be liberated from its denim prison'? 对,我想尝试一下。我还在写第一章,看,你觉得他的"爱之棒"能从"粗棉布监牢"中解放吗?(denim:斜纹粗棉布,牛仔布; 工装裤。)
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。
Phoebe: No. No! No!...So, um, do you think he's doing any better than he was this morning? 没,没,没!没有!呃,你觉得他比早上好点没?
Monica: I'm not really here. Just thought I'd drop these off...on the way...my way... Do you come here a lot? Without me? 我不是专程来的,只是想顺路拿这些过来......顺路的......你经常过来?自己一个人来?
Ross: Do they wait for me to do this? 他们在等着让我这样做吗?
Mrs. Bing: Oh, please, honey, listen, if I can do it, anybody can. You just start with half a dozen European cities, throw in thirty euphemisms for male genitalia, and bam! You have got yourself a book. 别这么说,亲爱的,我能办到大家都能办到。你只需要先描述几个欧洲城市,然后用30个委婉词形容男性生殖器官,嗙,你就写成一本书了。(genitalia:生殖器(尤指外阴♥部)。)
Rachel: Mrs. Bing, I have to tell you, I have read everything you've ever written. No, I mean it! I mean, when I read Euphoria at Midnight, all I wanted to do was become a writer. Bing太太,跟你说, 我拜读过你所有的大作。不,我是说真的,我读过《午夜的快♥感》之后,就一心想成为作家。
Mrs. Bing: I am famished. What do I want.... 我好饿,我吃点什么呢......
Phoebe: I just wish there was something we could do. Hello, hello, coma guy, GET UP, YOU GO! UP! UP! UP! 我只希望我们能做些什么。嗨, 昏迷的家伙,快起来! 起来!起来!起来!