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<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Oh, I'm sorry, oh, I just, I thought we could have them whipped and then
add some peas and onions.</p>

<p><b>Monica:</b> Why would we do that?</p>

<p><b>Phoebe:</b> Well, 'cause then they'd be like my mom used to make them, you know,
before she died.</p>

<p><b>Monica:</b> Ok, three kinds of potatoes coming up.</p>

<p><b>Rachel:</b> Ok, good-bye you guys. Thanks for everything. (she starts to leave, and
hits everyone with her skis) Oh, sorry! Oh, sorry!</p>

<p>(Chandler enters, runn