I love you.

But I love you.

- I paid for those tickets. - No, you didn't.

I don't have the discipline that it takes, you know. I can't do it.

- What are you doing? - I reorganized the fridge, heh.

Come on, Ross. Be realistic, you know? If I did write something...

I don't know what you two are talking about, but I'd just like to say thanks to both of you.

And you. Well, you co-created Fireball.

You. You wouldn't let me give up on myself.

And I wanted to take a picture but I didn't have my camera.

If you think Fireball's relaxing, you obviously have never played.

How could I not get the part?

Gotta spread it out a little, you know. Haven't you ever been unemployed?

Well, that's fine, but the important thing is I finished it. And I think it's really good.

You know, like write a play.

When did that happen to you?

But, listen, what do you say we, uh...

- Wait a second. I could star in it! - Or that.

- Yeah, wow. Sorry, Rach. - I don't believe they're brother and sister.

Dude, you just described seven days worth of stuff.