One year has passed since Jason and Chelsea had left New York. Joey is on his way to San Francisco, to work on a new movie with Robin Williams.

San Francisco;

Joey landed at SFO late on Saturday night. He was excited about this new movie role, but slightly apprehensive about his visit to San Francisco.
He had called Jason and Chelsea, and told them he was coming out, but he decided not to tell the others about the call. He felt like he was
somehow betrying Monica. Deep down, he was hoping that he could jog Jason's memory a bit. He'd left New York so abruptly last year.
Joey was convinced that Jason was afraid of what would have happened if he had stayed in New York.
When Joey walked off of the plane, he was surprised to see Jason and Chelsea waiting for him at the gate.
"Hey guys," Joey said.
"Hey Joey," Jason said slowly.
Joey's eyes fell to Chelsea, whom he had met only once. He noticed for the first time how pretty she was. His eyes widened when he saw her stomach.
"Wow," Joey said, trying to keep his voice steady, "You're pregnant, huh?"
"You noticed," Chelsea joked.
"We were married 4 months ago," Jason said.
"Wow. Uh, congtatulations."
"Thanks."

Jason and Chelsea took Joey out to dinner in North Beach, and then to his hotel.
"Are you sure?" Chelsea asked, "You are more than welcome to stay with us."
"Nah, the studio is paying for it," Joey laughed, "I may as well milk them for all they are worth."
"Okay, well, we'll see ya later." Chelsea said.
"Let us know if you need anything." Jason added.
"Thanks guys."
Joey still felt strange hanging out with Jason and Chelsea. It was weird seeing Chandler with someone else. But at the same time, it wasn't Chandler.
Jason wasn't as sarcastic as Chandler; in fact, he didn't really joke around much at all. He seemed to be interested in
different things as well. Joey had a feeling that jogging Jason's memory was gonna be a lot harder than he thought.

Chelsea called Joey two days later.
"Are you working today?" Chelsea asked.
"No, I don't go back to the set until Saturday."
"Well," Chelsea asked, "Do you wanna come with me to a hockey game? We can show you more of the city afterward."
"Sure," Joey said. "Uh, what about Jason?"
"He's already at the arena," Chelsea said. "He called and asked me to give you a call."
"Oh. Okay. Well, I'm ready whenever."
Joey hung up the phone, feeling slightly guilty. He had actually felt a little disappointed that it was Jason's idea, and not Chelsea's
to invite him to the game. He decided to shake it off and enjoy the evening.

When they arrived at the rink, Joey was surprised to find that they weren't at a professional hockey game.
"Don't you guys have a pro team out here?" Joey asked.
"Oh, yeah, we have the Sharks down in San Jose, but this is Jason's company team. They always play on Thursdays."
Joey looked out onto the rink, and saw Jason standing on the center of the ice, warming up.
He knew that Chandler couldn't play hockey. He could barely skate. Again he was faced with a feeling that he was in another
dimension. The entire experience was surreal. Not only could Jason play hockey, he played well. The more he hung out
with him, the more he realized that Chandler was gone.

Joey headed back to New York 3 weeks later. Jason and Chelsea promised to send photos of the baby, and Joey promised to
get the tickets to his big movie premeire. By the time he left, Joey no longer felt the need to find Chandler in Jason.

**5 months later

"Jason," Chelsea whispered, "It's time."
"Wha?" Jason said groggily.
"The baby," she said.
Jason opened his eyes, and jumped out of bed. As he ran around, gathering Chelsea's things, all he could think was that he was
happier than he had been in a long time.
5 hours later, Chelsea was still in labour.
"I'm so tired," she said softly.
"It'll be over soon," Jason promised, kissing his wife on the forehead.
Suddenly, there was a loud beeping, and the doctor looked up, concern and panic flashing in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Jason asked, his heart racing.
"I'm not sure," the doctor said, "But I think you should wait outside."
"Is it the baby?"
"Yes. Please Mr. Parker, wait outside."
Jason walked outside, his head reeling. This wasn't happening. His head started throbbing, and he started seeing red and
green spots floating in front of his closed eyes. He sat on the ground, propped up against the wall, for 6 hours, waiting and
praying.

"Mr. Parker? Mr. Parker!"
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry Mr. Parker."
Jason stood up, suddenly realizing where he was.
"The baby is fine. It's a girl. She is healthy. But..." The doctor stopped, and lowered her tone.
"We couldn't save your wife. I'm very sorry."
Jason fell against the wall, in shock over what the doctor had just told him. Again, his head started throbbing, as images
of Chelsea floated in front of him. Then there were other images entering his mind, images of people he didn't recognize.
Tears started flowing down his face, and the room around him got fuzzy. Suddenly everything went black.

When he opened his eyes, he could see a doctor looking over him.
"How are you feeling Mr. Parker?"
"I uh, I feel strange."
"I've been looking at your medical history. You had an accident several years ago. Were you ever able to fully regain your
memory?"
"No, I...not until recently."
"Would you like to see your daughter?"
"What? Oh, yes, absolutely."
Chandler sat up, trying to put together the scattered images that filled his head. He suddenly remembered Chelsea,
and what had happened. Then he remembered leaving Monica. Monica. He wanted to see her, more than anything.
The doctor came in, carrying the smallest baby Chandler had ever seen. Tears welled up in his eyes, as he looked
at his beautiful little girl. He couldn't help thinking about Monica, and it made him feel unbelievably guilty.
He wanted to see her, but recalled a promise that he'd made to her last time he was in New York. He couldn't go back.
"Have you thought of a name yet?" the nurse said softly, interrupting Chandler's whirling thoughts.
"Monica," Chandler said, "Monica Chelsea Bing."

Two weeks went by, and Chandler had realized that he could no longer stay in San Francisco. Everything about the city reminded him of Chelsea.
He longed to move back to New York, to get back to the life he'd once had. He picked up the phone, and called Joey.
"Hello?" said the familiar voice on the other end.
"Joey," Chandler said quietly.
"Hey Jason," Joey said, "What's up?"
"Actually, it's um, it's Chandler."
Joey stood up, in shock over what he had just heard.
"Ch-Chandler?"
"Yeah."
"Wow! Oh my....when? how?"
"Chelsea....she's dead. She died giving birth. I guess the shock of her death..."
"Chandler...I'm so sorry."
"I am coming back to New York. But I promised Monica I wouldn't....but I'd still like to see you, Joe."
"Yeah, sure."
"I'll be there tomorrow night."
"Great! I'll um, see ya then?"
"Okay, see ya."
Joey hung up the phone, feeling both happy and sad. he was happy to have Chandler back in his life.
But sad that he couldn't tell the others. He wondered if he should tell Monica anyway.

Okay, the end is near....Will Chandler break his promise to Monica? And what happened the day Chandler
lost his memory? The answers in the conclusion, coming soon!!