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Chapter 3 - The Game Begins

"Five." Rachel said, throwing the die.

"Pick a category." Monica said.

"I think we will go for Arts & Entertainment." Rachel replied.

"I would've picked Science & Nature, that's the subject I know something about!" Ross said.

"Ross you can't decide on your own, we're a team. You can pick next time."

"But..." Ross began, when Monica interrupted him.

"Okay, Arts & Entertainment: Which American mega star called her 8th album Ray Of Light?"

"That was Madonna!" Rachel replied.

"That is correct." Monica said.

"Yay, look Roos, I can play this game."

"Sure." Ross said, while throwing the die.

"A four. Okay we're moving to Science & Nature, a chance to get a green piece!" Ross continued.

"Why is the Nobel Prize being awarded December 10th?"

"That's the day Alfred Nobel died!" Ross replied.

"Way to go Ross, give me five." Rachel grinned, as she put a green piece in their counter.

"Yeah, we're good. Now you throw."

"Does anyone other than your perfect little team have chance?" Chandler joked.

"A one. Sports & Leisure." Rachel said.

"How many minutes can a boxing match in 12 rounds maximum last?"

"I have no idea, do you Ross?"

"No, not the slightest, sorry."

"The answer is 47 minutes." Monica said dramatically.

"Okay, Chandler and Phoebe, you're up." she continued.

"You throw, Pheebs."

"Okay, a six, then you pick a category." Phoebe said.

"I'll say Sports & Leisure, and we have a chance to win a piece." Chandler said.

"Yay, Chandler you answer, I'll go get some more margaritas..." Phoebe said, while she walked toward the kitchen.

"Under which name is the American boxer Joseph Barrow known?" Monica asked.

"Why does all the questions have to do with boxing? The only sport we don't know anything about. What's the answer, Mon?"

"Joe Louis, too bad." Monica replied, when Phoebe came back.

"Oh my God Chandler, couldn't you even answer a sports question?" Phoebe yelled.

"Sorry Pheebs..." Chandler mumbled.

"Now it's our turn, Joe. Ready to kick their butts?" Monica said excitedly.

"Uh, sure?" Joey said doubtfully.