I AM BACK.
This time , I have something gr88888888 in mind.
This is perfect.
In words of a cat : purr-fect.
In words of matthew perry : Perry-fect.
We all know that Monica can't be pregnant ......but what about Chandler?
Handle is his middle name.
Huh.... Hah....So here is how it all happened:
{march , 2010. }
{At Monica's }
Monica : " Chandler .... Chandler ..... where are u ?"
Erica : " Daddy is in garden ."
Little Jack : " I hate Daddy ...."
Monica : "Why?"
Little Jack : " Kids tease me at school ... they say ' your dad is gay ' "
Monica : " Believe me .. your dad is not gay."
{Enters Chandler . He is talking to someone on his mobile phone. }
Chandler {on phone } : "I love you man ."
{Little Jack stamps his feet and walks out of room.}
Chandler : " Its Uncle Joey .."
{Erica snatches the phone from him.}
Erica : " Uncle Joey ...."
Joey : " My angel... How you doin?"
Erica : " When are you coming here?"
Joey : " Next week"
{At Ross and Rachel's}
Ross : " I am so excited ...we are going to meet Monica after a , technically It has not been a whole year...11 months and 26 days and...."
Rachel : " Wow. I married a talking calendar."
Ross : " And I married a ...a.....{Ross cant think of anything to say.....little awkward silence follows and finally Ross blurts out } And I married a ..a talking handbag."
Rachel : " No ..you married three talking handbags "
Ross : " How is Emma feeling about this?"
Rachel : " Emma is excited too. I think there is something going on between Emma and little Jack."
Ross { nervously } :" whaaaat?"
Rachel : " Yeah..... Kids ..they grow so fast."
Ross : " What do you mean?"
Rachel : " I mean ....."
Ross : " Emma has'nt even had her period till now..{thinks for a while } has she?"
Rachel : "No."
Ross : " I think I need to have a father-daughter talk ."
Rachel : " Are you going to talk to your dad?"
Ross : " What?"
Rachel : " Dont be a girl Ross."
{Phoebe and Mike are packing too.}
Phoebe : " I wish my grandmother would be alive today."
Mike : " Me too."
Phoebe : " She could really use that Aphrodisiac we used yesterday. "
Mike {swallows his own spit} " Huh. "
Phoebe : " cant wait to meet everyone after all these years."
Mike : " It has been only eleven months."
Phoebe : " Dinosaurs died hundreds of years they are still alive in Ross's Book's."
Mike : " What."
Phoebe : " And my grandmother is still alive in my diary."
Mike : " dont we keep viagra between the pages of your will have a great time."
Phobe : " Go find me a photo of Albert Einstein fast."
Mike : " Seriously ...WHAT?"
And they all meet next week.
Wait for the next chapter.
TO BE CONTINUED.
