TOW the stewardess

nope don't own anything

Scene: airport, Ross & Rachel are there

Ross: so . . .

Rachel: yea . . . .

(both sigh)

Ross: we should talk

Rachel: ugh you are such a girl with your constant need for talking

Ross: well if it wasn't for that then I'd still be in the dark and thinking we're getting married

Rachel: we are in a public place right now so can we save this conversation until we're home

Ross: you mean the home we share as a couple because I think that ship has sailed

Rachel: I never once said I didn't want to be your girlfriend or live with you

Ross: but!

Rachel: Ross so help me I will kill you, you infuriate me!

Ross: oh well at least I can still instill some emotions in you, they're not positive emotions but whatever

Rachel: alright I tried to be nice but screw that, for months I tried to tell you my feelings and you didn't listen, Ross if I lit a bomb under you while screaming out that I didn't want to get married you wouldn't have listened!

Lady sitting next to Rachel: bomb? . . . these people have a bomb, someone call the police, they have a bomb!

(police come and drag Ross & Rachel away)

opening credits

Scene: jail cell, Ross & Rachel are there & everyone else enters

Rachel: how did you know we're in here?

Chandler: it wasn't difficult when we could hear Ross crying like a baby

Phoebe: and seeing him being dragged away kicking and screaming was kind of self explanatory

Rachel: it doesn't matter, you're going to bail us out and this nightmare will be over

Monica: apparently we can't do that, you have to be interrogated first

Chandler: you sure they didn't say water boarded? (Rachel tries to attack Chandler through the bars of the cell) hey this is fun, um Ross I think I can now tell you I really feel about paleontology

Joey: dude stop the man is broken

Ross: thanks Joey

Joey: oh and Rachel, when you're in there talking to the police just give them a peak at your ladies and you'll be fine . . . maybe actually just take your top off to be sure

Ross: what about me!

Phoebe: don't worry, I think officer Miguel there is gay so flirt your little apparent heterosexual ass off

Ross: how'd you know that?

Phoebe: I offered him a night of Phoebe love in return for you two and he turned me down!

Monica: oh and guess what, we have great news the hurricane warning's been removed

Rachel: so we can fly home

Monica: no (pointing at her, Chandler, Joey & Phoebe) we can fly home, you have to sort out this mess and then they'll put you on the next available flight home

Ross: so you're just going to leave us here!

Monica: guys this isn't easy for us

Phoebe: until they upgraded us to first class, then it was pretty easy

Rachel: Ross turns out we do have something in common, a shared hatred for these so-called friends

Phoebe: alright so we'll be off and good luck you two

Joey: hey guys remember what I told you (they all begin to leave) and Ross FYI that face you're making right now needs to be twice as sexy (Ross grimaces) better

Scene: plane, Monica & Chandler are sitting next to each other, as is Joey & Phoebe

Monica: sweetie can we talk?

Chandler: hold on one second, stewardess I need more champagne, god I love first class, how come you never bring me champagne at home

Monica: do we even own any champagne

Chandler: exactly, why don't we own any!

Monica: because you don't like it

Chandler: I like it when its free and being served to me by Michelle

Monica: you know the stewardess's name!

Chandler: hey you think we could get you one of those uniforms

Monica: would I have to serve you champagne in it?

Chandler: of course, my fantasies always have to be accurate

Monica: can we please talk now!

Chandler: peanuts

Monica: what!

Chandler: Michelle, can I have more peanuts please?

Joey: hey dude you're married

Monica: thank you Joey!

Joey: yea so back off, you're dating life is over, Michelle is mine

Phoebe: hey! She maybe interested in the charms of a lady

Stewardess: is everything alright for all of you

Chandler, Joey & Phoebe: (all staring at her) oh yes

Scene: jail cell, Rachel's there & Ross enters

Rachel: how'd it go?

Ross: turns out officer Miguel is actually gay, unfortunately my flirting was a bit too full on

Rachel: please you couldn't be full on with a dinosaur!

Ross: hey I was desperate, did you take your top off?

Rachel: hey I'm a lady!

Ross: please

Rachel: and I wasn't able to because of the handcuffs

Ross: well if you were willing to placate my sexual fantasies then you would have had a lot of practice with handcuffs

(policeman enters)

Officer: alright we have ascertained that you did not in fact have an incindiary device

Rachel: fantastic next flight to New York please good sir

Officer: unfortunately your release has to be sanctioned by my boss in Washington, it could be awhile

Ross: but we're innocent

Rachel: as in innocent till proven guilty

Officer: here we work by the mantra guilty till proven innocent

Ross: you just said we're innocent

Officer: oh you are . . . just not officially yet

Rachel: this isn't fair!

Officer Miguel: welcome to the United States sweet cheeks

Ross: do you know as to who's cheeks he was referring to? (Rachel stares at him angrily) what he could have been talking about mine!

Scene: Ross's apartment, Rachel & Ross enter

Rachel: so we're finally home

Ross: (sarcastic) yippee

Rachel: so I'm going to go to bed. . . . where should I sleep?

Ross: (sad) I don't know

Rachel: should I even stay here?

Ross: this is your home too

Rachel: is it?

Scene: Monica & Chandler's apartment, Rachel enters

Chandler: hey if it isn't my favorite felon

Monica: Rach honey you ok? Have you been crying?

Rachel: I think Ross and me are over, can I stay here? (Monica goes to hug her)

Closing credits

Scene: Monica & Chandler's bedroom, Monica enters dressed in an air stewardness uniform

Chandler: oh yea, this is going to be great

Monica: (seductive) well hello sir, my name is Monica I'll be helping you throughout this ride, careful there could be some turbulence

Chandler: oh I think I can handle the turbulence, may I have some champagne?

Monica: certainly (pours out a drink for him)

Chandler: that's not champagne!

Monica: I know its lemonade, looks similar though doesn't it (Chandler looks sad) what?

Chandler: well it kind of wrecks the whole fantasy, guess we'll just have to have regular sex now (sighs) my life is so crappy