Episode 3 - 22: The One With The Screamer
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's,
Phoebe is on the phone, Chandler and Monica are sitting in the
living room, and Ross is in the kitchen as Rachel enters from her
bedroom.]
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, are you still on hold? I was supposed
to call my Dad back like two hours ago.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, he clipped on, he said call him as soon
as you get a chance, hes at Flimbys.
Rachel: Whats Flimbys?
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, thats the word I use when I cant
remember the real thing.
Rachel: Okay. Hang up! Thats it! Come on!
Phoebe: No! Rachel, thats what they want me to do.
My warranty expires tomorrow, if I dont get through, theyre
not gonna fix my crappy, broken phone for free! We cannot let
them win! Its us versus them!
Chandler: Ye-e-es!!
Joey: (entering) Hey.
All: Hey.
Joey: Uh, listen I gotta double check for tickets tonight.
Who-who got what?
Chandler, Phoebe, and Rachel: I had one.
Monica: I need two. Im bringing Pete. My boyfriend.
I have a boyfriend now!
Joey: Two it is. Ross, how about you?
Ross: Uh, yeah, I ah, I also need two.
Monica: Really? Whos number two?
Chandler: Whos number two? One of the more difficult
games sewer workers play.
Ross: Uh, no, its-its just this person.
Phoebe: Like a date type (looks at Rachel) person?
Ross: Yeah, kinda. Its this woman from work. I hope
that wont be too weird. Will it, Rach?
Rachel: No. No, not at all, not at all. I actually was
gonna bring someone myself, so
Joey: But you said one.
Rachel: I meant, me plus one!
Joey: Okay. (to Phoebe and Chandler) Did ah, you guys mean
you plus one?
Ross: All right, Ill see you tonight.
Joey: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, bye-bye!
Chandler: Bye!
Monica: Bye-bye!
(Ross exits)
Rachel: Okay, I need a date! (runs to her bedroom)
Joey: Oh, hey, you guys are finally gonna get to meet Kate!
All: Oh!
Joey: (to Chandler) And I ah, borrowed some of your
cologne. I hope she likes it.
Monica: Joey, what are you doing?! Its never gonna
happen, shes seeing somebody.
Chandler: Yeah, and I dont have any cologne.
Joey: The green bottle next to the shaving cream.
Chandler: Oh! Worm medicine for the duck.
(In horror, Joey wipes his next and smells it.)
OPENING CREDITS
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica is getting ready to go to
Joeys premiere and Phoebe is still on hold.]
Monica: (to Phoebe) Here you go. You can wear this. (hands
her a sweater)
Phoebe: Thanks!
Monica: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Okay. (on phone) Ooh, Im setting the phone
down. (does so) But Im still here! Just dont go
anywhere Im still here. (starts to put on the sweater) Dont-dont
switch or anything, cause Im, Im right here. (She
has pulled the sweater over her head, but her head is stuck in a
sleeve.) Just one sec. One sec! One second!! (She is now
frantically trying to get the sweater on, as Monica returns from
the bathroom.) Wait! One second! Just
Monica: Phoebe?
Phoebe: What?! Monica, Im scared!!
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve.
Okay?
Phoebe: Yeah.
Monica: And! We also have speaker phone. (She turns on the
speaker phone.)
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is
important to us.
Monica: Okay, wait, you gotta hang up cause were
gonna be late.
(Phoebe starts to hang up the phone, but
)
Hold Voice: Thank you for your patience, youre the
next caller.
Phoebe: Yes!! Yes!! Im the next caller! You were
gonna have me hang up.
Chandler: (entering, carrying the chick and duck) Hey! Can
you take a duck and a chick to the theatre?
Monica: Of course not.
Phoebe: No.
Chandler: Okay. I just wanted them to hear it from
somebody else.
[Scene: Joeys Premiere, Rachel is already there with her
date, Tommy, as Ross and his date, Cailin, arrive.]
Ross: Hey, hey Rach!
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Ross: Hi!
Rachel: How are you? (She goes to kiss him on the cheek,
but stops because of the dates and pats him on the shoulder.)
Ross: Good.
Rachel: Hey.
Ross: So its looks like were the first ones
here.
Rachel: Yeah, looks that way. First ones here! Wooo!!
Ross: Yay!!
(An awkward silence follows.)
Rachel: Oh! Tommy, this is Ross. Ross, Tommy.
Tommy: Hey.
Ross: Hey. Oh, Im sorry, this is Cailin.
(They all try and shake hands at once. They end up criss-crossing
theyre arms to shake each others hand, and Ross says
)
Ross: And! Break!!
(Awkward laughter follows.)
Rachel: Okay, uhh, I think Im going to run to the
ladies room.
Tommy: Okay.
Cailin: Ill join you.
Tommy: Ill get our seats.
Ross: Okay. (The girls leave.) (to Tommy) So uh, well,
this-this is uh, this is awkward.
Tommy: Yeah?
Ross: Well y'know cause Rachel and I used to go out.
Tommy: Oh, I didnt, I didnt know that.
Ross: Oh! Well then this is awkward. So what do you
uh
Tommy: I think were here.
Ross: Oh! Yeah.
Tommy: Yeah.
Ross: Okay. (sees two people sitting in their seats.) Uh,
huh. Excuse me, Im sorry, I-I think you may be in our seats.
Man: Umm, no, I dont think so.
Tommy: Can-can we take a look at your ticket?
Man: Sure. (Hands him the ticket.)
Ross: (looking at ticket) Yep! Yeah, see this says D-13,
and uh
Man: Oh, well I thought that ah
Tommy: Oh, you thought, huh? Yeah, well that didnt
really work out too well for you did it you idiot!! What
are you?! A moron!! Huh?! It says D-13! Okay?! Look youre
surrounded by even numbers!! Did that give you some clue?!
Man: Uh, the usher told us to come
Tommy: Oh! Oh! The usher must be right! What, with all
that training they go through! Get out!! (They start to leave.)
Here! (He throws him back his ticket.) (to Ross, calmly) Hey man,
you want the aisle?
Ross: No, Im good. (He sits down, stunned.)
[Scene: The Theatre, at the post premiere party. The gang is
already there, except Phoebe. Joey runs in.]
Chandler: (seeing Joey) There he is!
Monica: Theres our star!
Joey: So, so, whatd ya think?
Chandler: Almost as good as that play with the two naked
girls on the see-saw.
Joey: I-I wasnt in that.
Chandler: I know.
Joey: (sees Kate) Oh-oh, hey-hey, Kate! Listen I want you
to meet everybody. Everybody, this is Kate.
Monica: Hi!
The Director: (stepping in) Excuse me. Excuse me. (to Kate)
Sweetheart! (Kisses her.) Come! (They leave.)
Chandler: So thats the girl you like.
Joey: Yeah.
Ross: (drags Chandler over to buffet table) Im
telling you, this guy Rachel is with is crazy! Okay? He viscously
screamed at total strangers! I think hes baaad news!
Chandler: Wait a minute, wait a minute, you dont
like the guy Rachels dating? Well, thats odd.
[cut to Joey, Rachel, and Tommy.]
Joey: Oh, hey, Lauren. Uh, you guys this is, this is Kates
understudy, Lauren.
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Lauren: Hey.
Rachel: Hey. Gosh, you look soo familiar.
Lauren: Oh, yeah! I-I ran into you in the hallway in your
building. It was right after I slept with Joey. He dumped me the
next day.
[cut to Monica, Pete, and Cailin]
Cailin: So. Howd you guys meet?
Pete: Well ah, the short version is, I ah pursued her for
a couple of months, then I gave her a check for 20,000 dollars,
and she was mine.
Monica: Yeah, and in the long version, I dump him for
telling people the short version.
[cut to Joey as Estelle, Joeys agent, approaches]
Estelle: Joey, sweetheart, you were fabulous!
Joey: Hey you guys, this is my agent, Estelle.
Estelle: How do you do. (to Rachel and Monica) Ooh, you
two girls were outstanding! (to Joey) Did they have
representation?
Joey: No, they-they werent in the play.
Rachel: Were not actors.
Estelle: Ooh, what a shame! Because with her face (points
to Monica) and her chest (points to Rachel) I could really put
something together.
Chandler: Could I borrow it?
[cut to later]
Cailin: (to Ross) Hi! Remember me?
Ross: Hi! Yeah! Tommys in line for the bathroom and
someone just cut in front of him, I think hes gonna snap. (Hes
watching very intently)
Cailin: Ross, Im gonna go.
Ross: Go? Why?
Cailin: I dont know. Could be because I dont
feel like standing around all night waiting for some guy who may
or may not scream.
Ross: But-but Cailin, he definitely will scream.
Cailin: Good bye Ross.
Ross: Uh, oh-ho bye.
The Director: (entering carrying a newspaper) Here we go
people! (starts reading the review) Boxing Day! The Lucille
Lortel Theatre, blah-la-la-la
Ah-ha! Joey Tribianni, gives
an uneven performance, but Mr. Tribianni is not the worst thing
in this production.
Joey: Yes!!! Ha-ha-ha!
The Director: Kate Millers awkward and mannered
portrayal is laughable. (Kate walks away depressed.) Badda-badda-badda.
Ah-ha! Here it is! The direction by Marshal Talmant is
(stops,
reads it again, and throws down the paper in disgust) Thank you,
boys and girls, youve ruined my life. Please, stuff your
talentless faces with my Mothers crab cakes! (starts to
leave) Excuse me!!
(Joey steps in a picks up the paper, the gang all look at him.)
Joey: Anyone mind if I save this?
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica and Rachel are returning.
Phoebe is still on hold.]
Monica: Hey!
Rachel: Hey!
Phoebe: Oh, is the play over?
Monica: Yeah. Where were you?
Hold Voice: Thank you for your patience, youre the
next caller.
Monica: You were the next caller five hours ago. You must
be going crazy.
Phoebe: Nah. I kept myself busy.
(Both Rachel and Monica walk into their bedrooms, stop, and come
back into the living room with confused looks on their faces.)
Phoebe: Oh, okay, yeah. (to Monica) I put your stuff in
her room, and her stuff in your room.
(They both look at each other, nod their heads All right
and follow their stuff into their new rooms.)
[Scene: The Theatre, after the party. Joey is trying to comfort
Kate.]
Joey: Hey! Are you okay?
Kate: Fabulous.
Joey: Listen, drama critics theyre nothing but, but
people who couldnt make it as actors. You know what you
should do?
Kate: Become a drama critic!
The Director: (entering, drunk) I am hurt! (to Joey and
Kate) A plague on both your houses! (walks away)
Kate: By the way, he dumped me tonight after he read my
review.
Joey: Oh, classy.
Kate: Yep! I sure know how to pick em, huh? Y'know I
gave up a part on a soap for this!
Joey: Wow! Yeah I ah, I gave up a job too.
Kate: Really. What?
Joey: Uh, de-clawing cats. Hey, tell ya what. Let me walk
you home. Well stop by every news stand and burn every copy
of their Times and the Post.
Kate: Why the Post?
Joey: Oh, you didnt see the Post?
Kate: No. You?
Joey: No. Why?
[Scene: Kates Apartment, Joey and Kate are returning from a
night out on the town.]
Kate: (drunk) So you really think those newspapers are
just jealous of me?
Joey: Oh, absolutely! Youre talented and youre
good looking.
Kate: Oh, youre sweet and cute.
Joey: I know! Thats why they trashed me!
(They kiss.)
Joey: Whoa. Wait a minute, wait a minute.
Kate: What?
Joey: I, I dont get you. I mean first, you hate me.
Then you sleep with me. Then you want nothing to do with me, now
you want me again.
Kate: What? So you never went out with an actress before?
Joey: Kate, do you even like me?
Kate: Of course I do.
Joey: Well so, how come you blew me off? Y'know? How come
you were with him?
Kate: I dont know! I just, just do this! I-I always
have to pick the like the smartest guy, or-or the most talented
guy
Why cant I just pick someone like you?
Joey: Thanks.
Kate: You know what I mean. I mean like the sweetest guy.
Joey, youre just so, youre so, so
(She passes
out and slumps against his shoulder.)
Joey: (Checks to see if shes drooling on his shirt.)
Okay. Okay, okay, hey. (Lays her down and covers her with a
blanket.) There we go, lets get your feet up there. (Looks
at her) Good night, Kate. Sweet dreams. (Picks up a garbage can)
Im gonna put this can right here in case you have to hurl.
COMMERCIAL BREAK
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the next morning, Phoebe is STILL
on hold.]
Hold Voice: Please stay on the line. Youre call is
very important to us.
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) Pheebs, youve
been up for 24 hours! Go to sleep, honey. Th-this isnt
healthy.
Phoebe: No, no, Im fine, and yknow why? Cause
of all the riboflavin.
Joey: (entering, happily) Hey!
Monica: Hey! Didnt you have that outfit on last
night?
Joey: Yeah! I stayed at Kates, but ah, nothing
happened. Hey, Pheebs, where were ya?
Phoebe: Im so, so, so sorry, Joey. I definitely am
gonna see youre play. I swear youre play is very
important to us, thank you for your patience. Youre play is
the next play is the next play Im gonna see.
Monica: Anyway, how did it go with Kate?
Joey: Oh, it was great! Yeah, I-I walked her home, and it
was amazing how much we connected, y'know? Then ah, then she
passed out, but then she woke up. Yeah? And we stayed up all
night talking, and now were like totally crazy about each
other!
Monica: Joey, you had the night!
Joey: What?
Monica: When two people finally realise their feelings for
each other, and-and they talk for hours, and they-they learn all
about the other person!
Joey: You-you think?
Monica: Did you like learn about her family?
Joey: Two brothers, one died!
Monica: Yes!!
Joey: Yeah?!
Monica: Oh! (They hug, triumphantly.)
[Scene: Central Perk, Chandler and Monica are sitting on the
couch, Rachel is on the chair.]
Gunther: (bringing Chandler a cup) This is from the woman
at the bar.
Chandler: Oh-ho-ho-ho.
(He turns and looks at her. The woman whispers something to
Gunther; who comes back and takes the mug away from Chandler.)
Gunther: Sorry. She thought you were somebody else.
Rachel: What time is it?
Monica: One.
Ross: One.
Chandler: 7:15. (Monica looks at him) Watch doesnt
work.
Rachel: Tommys supposed to be here soon, were
going to lunch.
Ross: Look. Look, I wasnt going to say anything to
you, but... All right, I dont think you should be seeing
Tommy anymore.
Rachel: You dont?!
Ross: No! The guy is mean. I mean really mean. I think you
should stay away from him.
Rachel: Umm, or, maybe, I should stay away from all
men.
Ross: No, its not just cause Im jealous.
(Both Monica and Chandler give him a Come on look) I
mean Im not, Im not, Im not jealous, okay? Its
Look, the guy, he screamed, he actually screamed at this couple
sitting in our seats.
Chandler: Yeah, and at the end of the play, he, he got up
y'know, and he just started like, (claps his hands) banging his
hands together!
Ross: Okay, fine, fine. You dont want to believe me?
No, thats fine. (starts to leave)
Monica: Were kidding!
Chandler: Ross, dont. Ross!
Monica; Ross!
[cut to outside of Central Perk]
Ross: You dont want to believe me, Im Mr.
Funny to you. Mr. Funny
(turns around and almost spills his
coffee on Tommy)
Tommy: Whoa!!
Ross: Whoa, sorry Tommy.
Tommy: Whats in the cup, Ross?
Ross: Umm
Tommy: What is in the cup?!
Ross: Okay, its coffee.
Tommy: Ice coffee? Tell me its ice coffee!
Ross: Its-its hot
Tommy: Hot coffee!!! You idiot!! You were gonna spill hot
coffee all over me, huh?!! What are you just some big, dumb,
stupid, doofy idiot, with a doofy idiot hairdo, huh?! Huh?!
[cut to inside Central Perk, we see Ross quietly tapping on the
window, desperately trying to get the gangs attention,
while Tommy is still screaming at him]
Rachel: (not seeing Ross) Whats your favourite thing
about summertime?
Monica: Umm, going to the beach. When it stays light real
late.
Rachel: Yeah
Tommy: (entering, finished with yelling at Ross, who
follows him in shell shocked) (happily) Hey!
Rachel: Tommyyyy! Say, whats your favourite thing
about summer?
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of
freshly cut grass.
Chandler: Ohh, thats a good one.
(Ross is having a fit, about how calm Tommy is now)
[Scene: Backstage at Joeys play, Joey is arriving, late.]
Joey: Sorry! Sorry, Im late; sorry, Im late!
My duck and my chick and a fight, it-it was ugly.
Stage Manager: Look, we held the curtain for you buddy.
Come on, lets go! Lets go!
[cut to onstage with Lauren standing in for Kate, the doorbell
rings.]
Lauren: (answering the door) Vic! Where have you been,
baby?!
Joey: (surprised its Lauren) (hugs her) (whispering)
Wheres Kate?
Lauren: (whispering) She got a job in L.A.
Joey: (stunned) What?!
Lauren: Ive been waiting up all night for ya. Where
have you been? (Joey doesnt answer) Where have you been?
Vic?!
Joey: Oh, ahh, go to the window. Im wanna run down
to the truck and show you something.
Lauren: (at the window, shes looking down out of the
window) What do you got down there, Vic? What do you got under
that tarp?
Joey: (grabs the window from the outside and sticks his
head in) (whispering) When is she leaving?
Lauren: (whispering) Tonight. What are you doing?
Joey: (making like he is yelling up to the second floor) Im
coming up!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Chandler and Ross are in the
kitchen, Rachel and Monica are sitting in the living room, and
Phoebe is, you guessed it, still on hold.]
Tommy: Hey, mind if I use the phone?
Phoebe: Oh, I
(starts jabbering incoherently)
Chandler: Why dont you use ours across the hall,
cause she
has
problems.
Ross: (coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee,
almost running into Tommy) Oh-ho, whoa! Sorry, Tommy. I almost
spilled this hot coffee on you.
Tommy: Yeah, but you didnt.
Ross: No, but its-its-its hot!
(We see Tommy go into Joey and Chandlers apartment)
Rachel: Ross, would you just stop it! Its getting
really old.
Ross: I cant believe no one believes me!
Phoebe: I do, I believe you.
Ross: You do Pheebs?
Phoebe: Yeah. But I also believed her (points to the phone)
when she said I was next.
[cut to Chandler and Joeys apartment, Tommy is using the
phone]
Tommy: (noticing the chick) Ooh, hey! Hey, there little
fella. (picks up the chick) Mr. Fuzzy-Man, how are you doing? (starts
to pet him) Aww. (The chick poops on his hand.) Eww! Oh! Eww!
Gross! Idiot!! Stupid little, fuzzy, yellow creature!! Oh look at
me, Im so cute, Im a little chick whos
disgusting! God, youre so stupid, how are you not yet
extinct!! (the duck wattles behind him and quacks) (to the duck)
Quack-quack, quack-quack!! What are you quacking about?! Dumb
Donald Doo-Doo!!
(We see the gang staring at him through the doorways.)
Chandler: Step away from the duck.
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went
doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel)
Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
(He leaves the gang in stunned silence.)
[Scene: Backstage at Joeys play, Joey is changing for the
next scene as Kate arrives, carrying her bags.]
Kate: Joey!
Joey: Hey!
Kate: Im soo glad I caught you, I couldnt find
you before.
Joey: Wh-wh-whats going on? Wh-whats this
about L.A.?
Kate: They still want me for General Hospital.
Joey: But, but wh-what about us?
Kate: Last night was wonderful. But I-I cant stay
here just for you.
Joey: Well, so, stay for the museums!
Kate: Im sorry.
Stage Manager: Joey, onstage!
Joey: Well can you at least stay to the end of the play? I
mean, Ill go to the airport with ya, I-I wanna say good bye.
Lauren: (yelling from onstage) Where are you Vic?
Kate: Flights in an hour. I-I gotta go.
Lauren: Vic! Vic! Vic!!!
Joey: (to Lauren) In a minute!!
[cut to the end of the play]
Lauren: So this is it? Victor?
Joey: Yeah, I guess it is. (sees Kate is watching, he
turns Lauren so that he can talk directly to Kate, but still look
like he is talking to Lauren) Listen, I ah, I gotta say good bye,
and-and I gotta say it quick cause this is killing me. One
thing you gotta know, is that I will never forget you. But, youve
got things you have to do now, and so do I. And so
Im
gonna get on this spaceship, (smoke starts pouring in from the
ceiling, and a ladder comes down, with flashing, coloured lights
on the side of it) and Im gonna go to Blargon 7 in search
of alternative fuels. But when I return, 200 years from now, youll
be long gone. But I wont have aged at all. (gets on the
ladder) So you tell your great-great-granddaughter to look me up,
because Adrienne, baby, Im gonna want to meet her.
(The ladder retracts, taking Joey up into the spaceship for his
voyage to Blargon 7, and Kate waves good bye.)
Lauren: So long, Vic! (waving good bye as the ladder
retracts)
CLOSING CREDITS
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the gang, except Joey, is there.
Phoebe is, well you y'know.]
Monica: Phoebe, its been two days.
Phoebe: Yeah, I know. Oh, good thing its one of
those 801 numbers. Right?
Ross: Phoebe, 800 is toll free, 801 is-is Utah.
Phoebe: No, no, no, oh no-no-no, its has to be 800.
(picks up the instruction manual to check the phone number)
Cause all those big companies have 800 numbers, every one.
(Finds the number) Yeah, every big Utah-based company has one.
Rachel: Phoe-be!!
Phoebe: Sorry, Im so sorry, I will pay you back.
Chandler: And yet, shes still not hanging up the
phone.
All: Hang it up! Hang up the phone!!
Phoebe: Fine! Fine! (slams the phone down, breaking it) Oh-oh!
Monica: What?
Phoebe: Well, I think I broke it. But thats all
right, heres the number you can call.
Monica: (sarcastic) Oh.