Chandler: Yeah, well, you wouldn't think it was cool if you're eleven years old and all your friends are passing around page 79 of 'Mistress Bitch.' 好啊,如果11岁的时候你的小伙伴们争相传阅《情妇婊♥子》第79页,你就不会觉得赞了。
Phoebe: Do you think they have yesterday's daily news? 你觉得他们有昨天的《每日新闻》吗?
Rachel: I think that bitch cracked my tooth. 我觉得那个贱♥人弄断了我的牙。
Chandler: All right, Janice, that's it! Janice. Janice. Hey, Janice, when I invited you this party, I didn't necessarily think it meant... 珍妮丝,够了,珍妮丝…珍妮丝…珍妮丝啊,我邀你来并不代表我们…
Rachel: See, it's hard for me to tell. I think my eye's closing up. 你看,我的眼睛肿得快睁不开了,所以没看出来。
Phoebe: Oh, David, I, I think you are a sweeping sort of fella. I mean, you're a sweeper!...trapped inside a physicist's body. 大卫,我想你是的,你是被困在物理学家体内的猛男。
Ross: Look, I didn't wanna leave him alone. Alright? We...we had our first fight this morning. I think it has to do with my working late. I said some things that I didn't mean, and he threw some faeces... 我不想让它独守空房,我们今早才吵了一架。一定是我加班到太晚的原因。我说了不该说的话,它就朝我扔了些排泄物…… (faeces:粪便,排泄物,屎。)
Ross: Nah, I dunno...I think you reach a certain age, having a roommate is just kinda pathe.... 啊,你知道,人到了一定的年纪,找室友同住有点可悲…
I think because it didn't involve divorce or projectile vomiting. 我想,这是因为它没和离婚或者呕吐沾边。(projectile:向前开进的,推进的,抛掷的,弹射的。)