In Monica's apartment…
"I just don't know what to do. If I fly to England, she's not going to come with me. If I don't go, she'll hate me forever. What do I do?"
Monica shrugged. "Fly to England, I guess. That's what I would want if I were her."
"Yeah," agreed Rachel. "show her that you care."
"Okay. Okay, I gotta go buy a ticket, right?"
He hurried out, waving good-bye as he did.
"Okay, did you just tell him to fly to England?"
"Yes," Monica and Rachel said smugly.
"and he LISTENED!" Joey said, mock shocked.
"Yup," Rachel grinned.
"You know, Rachel, this entire thing is TOTALLY your fault,"
"I know," She said, looking prouder then before. "Oh, come on! We all knew that she was SO not for him. Uh, didn't we?"
"I liked her," said Phoebe.
"She wasn't so bad," Joy agreed
"She was hot," Chandler said.
Monica glanced at him, and he shrugged and mouthed 'Well she was,'
Monica glared at him.
"Besides, Ross loved her. That was what mattered." Joey said, in an uncharacteristic show of sensitivity.
"My God! I can't believe you guys!" Rachel snatched up her purse and slammed the door on her way out.
"Okay, someone is sensitive."
"Shut up, Joey!" Monica got up and followed Rachel out.
Two days later at Emily's parents house in London…
Ross straightened his tie and rang the doorbell. A woman dressed in a maid's outfit answered the door.
"Can I help you?" She asked suspiciously.
"Yes. Is Emily here?"
"Hmm. I will call Miss Emily."
Ross smiled. "Thanks,"