The next day, Chandler was back at Reed's place, all bandaged up. He was sitting on the couch feeling pretty miserable, flipping through TV channels, not even bothering to see what was on them before hitting the flip button again.

"Honey," said Monica as she peeked her head around the corner to the TV room, "Can I come in?"

"Sure," said Chandler in a monotone voice.

"Listen, what happened back there was an accident," said Monica, sensing how angry he was at himself. "Dr. Reed will be taking more precautions next time so things like this don't happen again."

He rolled his eyes and continued to flip channels.

"Fine, whatever. I have to go at get my examination now. You can sit here and mope if you want," she said as she walked out of the room.

Chandler shook his head in disgust at how stupid he had been acting lately. He wasn't trying to put up shields, but it was an instinct considering what had happened.

That afternoon, Monica, Ross, Phoebe, Rachel, and Joey were heading over to the Central Perk for some coffee. Their topic of conversation was Chandler.

"I know that the doctors say it's normal for him to be in a depression, but don't you think he's going a little too far?" asked a worried Monica.

"Oh, don't worry," reassured Joey as he continued to drive, "It just takes a while for Chandler to get over these things. Remember last month when Phoebe stole his favorite shirt and used it to make a dress for a doll? He cried every time he went in his closet."

They all let out slight chuckles as they remembered that incident. When Joey pulled up to the coffee shop, they all opened the doors and got out. No sooner did they step into the shop, everyone started screaming. They swarmed all over them and began to beg for autographs. You could have sworn it was like Brad Pitt walking into a buffet.

Phoebe raked through the people and tossed the cashier some money. "Five coffees to go please!" she shouted over the screaming fans.

Seconds later, the guys darted out of the place with their coffee and piled into the car. Joey had to take off at full speed to escape the wall of fans taking off after them. Once they finally got away, they were all breathing heavily.

"God, now I know how celebrities feel!" panted Rachel.

"Yeah, no wonder they're all so thin!" exclaimed Phoebe. "What a workout!"

They drove back to the baxter building and headed inside. When they got to their level, they headed over to the kitchen to finish their coffee. They were surprised to see Chandler leaning against the kitchen island, picking away at a fruit cup.

"Hey Chand, you're up! That's great!" smiled Joey as he patted him on the back.

Chandler winced in pain and gave him a look.

"Oh, sorry," said Joey as he backed off, holding both hands in the air.

"That's ok," said Chandler. "But I think you guys should see something."

He picked up a remote and flicked on the TV. There was a news reporter standing on the docks of the bay the guys got yelled at on. Their were images of a large oil tanker in the background, that appeared to be sinking. To make things worse, their was a ring of oil fire surrounding it, making it unreachable.

"That's right Ken, this is a disaster! The oil tanker had apparently hit a large, jagged rock and sprung a leak. This was causing it to sink slowly and the people on board can't get out. The oil had caught fire from sparks from the scraping of the metal. Helicopters are desperately trying to get people off, but can only get a few off at a time," said the reporter.

"Oh my god..." said Monica.

"Don't the other guys know about this?" asked Joey.

"Nope. They're at a meeting with the president, who demanded to know what was going on," said Chandler as he finished off his fruit cup.

"Then I guess we should do something!" exclaimed Joey as he grabbed his coat and headed towards the door.

"Wait!" called Rachel. "You really think we can handle this?"

"Well I'm not just going to sit her while people die!" he shouted.

"But what if it goes as bad as the bank!" she exclaimed.

He just gave her a look and continued to head out the door. They had no choice but to follow him.

"Will you be alright?" asked Monica as she stopped before leaving.

"I'll be fine, go!" gestured Chandler as he motioned for her to leave.

Once they arrived at the scene, they had no idea how they would get out there. Joey finally had the idea to turn into the loch ness monster and have them ride on his back. They all hopped on and Joey began to paddle towards the wall of fire. He had transformed to about half the size of the ship, so there'd be enough room for everyone on board. They approached the wall of flames with confidence. The coastguard boats used their PA system and said "You won't be able to get through the flames!"

"Watch us!" shouted Monica. "Ok Ross, do your thing."

He nodded and began his work. He spread both arms out and the water slowly started to split, like Moses parting the Red Sea. He kept pushing until the ship and them were both at the bottom of the bay. They gaped in amazement as they gazed at the gigantic walls of water surrounding them.

"Quick, get in there and get them out! I can't hold this forever!" he called.

They nodded and darted over to the ship.