THE ONE WITH THE CRABS
Written
by: Ethan
Disclaimer:
These characters do not belong to me, but to Bright, Kauffman and Crane
Productions and Warner Bros. Their use is not intended for profit, only for
entertainment.
CENTRAL
PERK
(Everyone but Joey is present)
Ross: Anyone want to go to the Van Gough exhibit
with me?
Chandler: As I was saying, how ‘bout them Knicks?
Rachel: Yeah, that Latrell Sprewell is
something. I really like his
cornrows.
Ross: You don’t even know who Latrell Sprewell
is.
Rachel: He’s the Knicks shooting guard.
Monica: You should watch the game with your wife
once in awhile Ross.
(Joey
enters)
Phoebe: Hey, it’s Mr. One Testicle everyone.
Joey: Very funny Phoebe.
Monica: Yeah, Janice stopped by and asked if you
were single again. I think she wants
you Joey.
Joey: She did not.
Ross: Fine, don’t believe us.
(Janice
approaches Joey from behind)
Janice: Hey Joey, wanna roll in the hay again? I just love a one testicle man.
JOEY’S
APARTMENT
(Joey sits up in bed and looks next to him)
Joey: Whoa, just a nightmare!
CHANDLER
& MONICA’S APARTMENT (Ross, Rachel and Chandler are present)
Chandler: So you guys are going to the doctor’s today?
Rachel: Yeah, we’re having another ultrasound
done.
Chandler: Doctors freak me out.
Ross: Ah, why?
Chandler: In my first experience with a doctor, yeah,
she slapped me on my rear. I had just
been brought into this world and the next thing I know some doctor is slapping
my ass.
(Monica
enters)
Monica: Hey honey.
Chandler: Are you talking to me? (pause) What are you doing home?
Monica: I worked last night, I’ve been out shopping
this morning.
Chandler: Oh, then it’s me who better get to
work.
Rachel: Is Phoebe still filling in as your
secretary?
Chandler: Yeah.
Hopefully she’s come up with a good excuse for Bill as to why I’m
late.
Ross: Who’s Bill?
Chandler: My boss.
See you kids later.
(Chandler
leaves)
Rachel: Well we better go Ross. We don’t wanna be late for our
appointment.
Ross: Ok.
See ya Mon.
Monica: Bye guys.
(Ross and Rachel leave) Finally,
I have the place to myself. (Joey
enters)
Joey: Hey Mon.
Monica: Well that was fun while it lasted. What’s up Joe?
Joey: I’m still picking splinters out of my
ass.
Monica: Thank you so much for telling me that.
Joey: Do you have any food?
Monica: Why are you even asking? Take whatever it is you want.
Joey: Thanks.
Mon?
Monica: Yeah Joe?
Joey: Your outta eggs.
Monica
(sarcastically): Well let me run out
and get you some honey.
Joey: That’d be great. Make sure you get the large ones.
CHANDLER’S
OFFICE
(Phoebe and Chandler are present)
Phoebe: Where in the hell have you been?
Chandler:
At home. Why?
Phoebe: It’s 10:30 in the morning. You were supposed to be here two hours ago!
Chandler: What’s your point?
Phoebe: Bill came around looking for you. He asked where you were.
Chandler
(panicking): What did you tell
him?
Phoebe: I lied and said you were at a doctor’s
appointment.
Chandler:
Thanks Phoebe, I owe you one. By the
way, just in case Bill asks, why’d I go to the doctor’s?
Phoebe: Yeah, I told him you had crabs.
Chandler: Crabs?
Phoebe: Pubic lice.
I’ll be at my desk if you need me.
DOCTOR’S
OFFICE
(Ross and Rachel are there for their ultrasound. They’re waiting for the doctor)
Ross: Come on, William is a great name for our
boy.
Rachel: No way, we are not naming our baby boy
William. He’ll end up a womanizer like
Bill Clinton.
Ross: Or like my ex-wife Carol.
Rachel: Do you wanna fight? I think Carol’s a sweet person.
Ross: No relax, I was just kidding. How about Michael?
Rachel: No.
We’re naming him Brady and that’s final.
Ross: So I don’t get a say in this at all?
Rachel: Pretty much.
Ross: You wouldn’t be having that baby if it
weren’t for my contribution.
Rachel: That’s what you think.
Ross: Huh?
Rachel: Look, Brady is my father’s middle name, we
have to name the baby after him.
Ross: Great, he’ll grow up to be a pompous
ass.
(Dr.
Newer enters)
Dr.
Newer: Hello Mr. and Mrs. Geller, how
are we today?
Ross: What do you think of the name Brady?
Dr.
Newer: Trying to come up with a name
for your child?
Rachel: Yes.
Dr.
Newer: I like the name Brady.
Rachel: See?
Dr.
Newer: Are you guys ready to start?
Ross: Yes.
Rachel: She was asking me.
Ross: She said are “we” ready to start.
Dr.
Newer: Do you guys wanna keep arguing? I could go eat lunch.
Rachel: Sorry, we’re ready to start.
(Dr.
Newer starts the ultrasound)
Dr.
Newer: Ok, everything looks
normal. Oh, what’s that?
Ross/Rachel
(nervously): What’s what?
Dr.
Newer: You know how I said last time
that you were having a boy?
Ross/Rachel: Yeah?
Dr.
Newer: I hope you haven’t started
buying boy’s baby clothes yet. It looks
like you’re having a girl.
Ross: Are you sure?
Dr.
Newer: Well it appears that what I
thought was his penis has fallen off.
Ross: What?!
Rachel: Ross, relax, we’re having a girl. This is so exciting! It’s gonna be like having my own little live
doll to play dress-up with.
Ross: What do ya mean his penis fell off? Put it back on! Reattach William’s penis!
Dr.
Newer: I’m sorry Mr. Geller, but you
are having a girl. This is her vagina
right here.
Rachel: What do you think of the name Caitlin?
Dr.
Newer: I love it. That’s the name of my partner.
Ross
(who now is completely floored):
You’re, you’re, you’re a….
Rachel:
Ross!
Dr.
Newer: Yes, I’m a lesbian.
Ross:
Do you happen to know my ex-wife Carol Willick and her lesbian partner Susan
Bunch?
Dr.
Newer: No. Contrary to public belief, not all lesbians know one
another.
CHANDLER
& MONICA’S APARTMENT (Monica is lying on the couch watching TV. Joey enters)
Joey: Hey Mon.
Did you get those eggs yet?
Monica: Excuse me?
Joey: I thought you were gonna go get eggs for
me. You’re all out.
Monica: I was being sarcastic Joey. If you want eggs, go get them yourself!
Joey: Calm down. Fine, I’ll go and see if Treeger
has any eggs. (Joey goes to leave) Mon?
Monica: What now Joey?
Joey: Is it that time of the month?
Monica: Get out of here Joey!
Joey: Geez, I was just asking. (Joey leaves)
Monica
(to herself): Is it that
noticeable?
CHANDLER’S
OFFICE
(Phoebe is at her desk. Chandler’s in
his office. Chandler’s boss Bill
approaches)
Bill: Hello again Ms. Filange.
Phoebe: Hey Bill.
How’s it hanging?
Bill: Excuse me?
Phoebe: I’m sorry sir. I used to ask President Clinton that every morning. He loved it.
Bill: Is Chandler in his office?
Phoebe: Yes sir.
Bill: Thanks.
(Bill enters Chandler’s office)
Phoebe: For once.
Bill: Hey there Bing.
Chandler: Hello Mr. Haughney, how are you doing
today?
Bill: Better than you I hear. So you got pubic lice? Doesn’t it itch like hell? I remember when I was in Vietnam. I slept with this local girl and forgot to
use a condom. Man, if that girl didn’t
give me crabs, I don’t know who did.
Those little buggers nearly got me killed in the field.
Chandler: That’s a lovely story sir. What brings you down to the 36th
floor?
Bill: Do you have that statistical analysis
ready?
Chandler: What analysis sir?
Bill: The figures I left with your secretary. The
figures I wanted you to analyze.
Chandler: I haven’t seen them yet sir. She must’ve forgotten to give them to
me. Let me get her. (on the intercom) Phoebe, I mean Ms. Filange, could you come in here please?
Phoebe: Coming.
Bill: She’s a hot little number there Bing. Does the missus know about her?
Chandler: No sir.
She has no idea. But no need to
worry, Ms. Filange is a lesbian.
Phoebe: Do you guys need coffee or something?
Chandler: Regina, did you forget to give me the
statistic reports Mr. Haughney left with you this morning?
Phoebe: Yes, yes I did. I’m so sorry. I was on
the phone with my boyfriend and I forgot to give you the reports.
Bill: I thought you said she was a lesbian.
Chandler: I did.
She must be confused.
Phoebe: Right, I’m definitely a lesbian. I just call my partner my boyfriend because
she wears the pants in our relationship.
Bill: I should call my wife my boyfriend, she
wears the pants in our household too.
Chandler: Regina, if you could go get me those
numbers, that’d be great.
Phoebe: Right.
Chandler: I’ll have those numbers to you in an hour
Bill.
Bill: Ok. (Bill goes to leave) You’re not itching much Bing, are you sure
you have crabs?
Chandler: The doctor gave me something for the itch
sir.
Bill: Well I’d better go. I’d shake your hand, but I don’t wanna catch
anything. One hour Bing.
Chandler: Alright sir. See ya then. (Bill leaves
as Phoebe enters)
Phoebe: I’m a lesbian now?
Chandler: Consider it pay back for giving me
crabs.
Phoebe: I guess being a lesbian isn’t so bad. At least me being a lesbian won’t spread as
fast around the office as your bout with crabs has.
Chandler: What?
Phoebe: Yeah, I made the mistake of telling Penny in
accounting that you have crabs. She’s
told everyone in her department.
Chandler: Phoebe!
MONICA
& CHANDLER’S APARTMENT (Monica is napping on the couch as Joey
enters. Joey has brought his date,
Lexi, over)
Joey: Yeah, this is where my friends live. Chandler’s at work. That’s Monica over there asleep on the
couch. That’s Chandler’s wife.
Lexi: She’s asleep. Shouldn’t we come back later?
Joey: Nah, she’ll be fine with us being here. Wanna watch some TV?
Lexi: Ok.
(Joey
turns on the TV but the volume is incredibly loud. Monica wakes up.)
Monica: Joey, what the hell are you doing?
Joey: Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. We were just gonna watch some TV. Is that ok?
Monica: What’s the matter with your TV?!
Joey: I didn’t pay the cable bill this month. Oh,
by the way, this is Lexi.
Monica: Hi.
Joey, not to be rude, but get the hell out of here!
Joey: Still cramping?
Monica: Out Joey!
Joey: Let’s go Lexi. We can watch some porn at my place.
Lexi: Can we watch one of the ones I star in?
Joey: Sure.
See ya Mon. Oh and take some
Midol Mon, you’ll feel better.
(Joey
and Lexi leave as Monica hurls the newspaper at Joey, hitting the closing door
instead)
CHANDLER’S
OFFICE
(Chandler and Phoebe are present)
Chandler: I’m gonna throw you out the window!
Phoebe: Cool.
Do you have a parachute for me?
Chandler: No!
Phoebe: What are you so pissy for?
Chandler: How about this? I walk down the hall and people start laughing at me. They won’t shake my hand when I tell them
good job. They just sit there and
laugh. Then they ask if it was worth
going to see a hooker.
Phoebe: You went to a hooker? Does Monica know?
Chandler: You dumb ass, I didn’t go see a hooker. People think I did because I have crabs
thanks to you inventive imagination.
Look, you’ve got to fix this.
I’ll never be able to walk these halls again. I’ll be the laughingstock of the company if everyone thinks I
caught crabs from a hooker!
Phoebe: Ok, ok.
I’ll fix it.
Chandler: What are you gonna do?
Phoebe: Is syphilis better?
Chandler: No!
Phoebe: Ok, ok. I’ll think of something. By the way, thanks for telling Bill that I’m
a lesbian. I have a date with his
daughter tonight.
ROSS
& RACHEL’S APARTMENT (Rachel’s on the phone. Ross is moping on the couch)
Rachel: Yeah, I know Mom. It’ll be so much fun having a little girl running around. (pause)
No, he’s not really excited about it.
All the way home he kept saying, “reattach the penis, reattach the
penis”. I thought the cab driver was
gonna kick us out of his cab.
(pause) Sure, we can go this
weekend. Macy’s has the cutest baby
clothes on sale right now. (pause)
Yeah, I’ll tell him. Ok, talk to
you later Mom, love you. (Rachel hangs
up the phone)
Ross: So I take it that you’re Mom’s excited that
we’re having a girl.
Rachel: She couldn’t be more thrilled.
Ross: I can’t believe Dr. Newer read the last
ultrasound wrong. I was so excited to
be having another boy.
Rachel: So you are saying that you’re not excited to
be having a girl?
Ross: I didn’t say that.
Rachel: Then what are you saying?
Ross: I was just excited to be having another
boy. Now things are different. Girls are so much harder to raise.
Rachel: What? You think girls are harder to raise
than boys?
Ross: Well yeah.
I don’t know anything about raising a girl.
Rachel: You don’t know much about women either.
Ross: Thanks for pointing that out.
Rachel: Ross, you’re gonna be fine. You’re gonna be the Daddy in Daddy’s little
girl. She’ll adore you when she gets
older.
Ross: Do you adore your father?
Rachel: Ok, I’m a bad example. But Monica adores your Dad.
Ross: That’s because she hates Mom.
Rachel: She doesn’t hate your Mom. She just likes your Dad better.
Ross: Of course she does, he gave her his
Porsche.
Rachel: Yes, it’s gonna be different raising a girl.
But I think you’ll do just fine. You
wanna know why?
Ross: Why?
Rachel: ‘Cause when she comes home to our little apartment here, you’re gonna forget that you ever wanted to have a boy.
CHANDLER’S
OFFICE
(Phoebe has gathered Chandler’s staff for a meeting)
Phoebe: Thank you all for coming. Mr. Bing will be here in a minute.
Co-Worker
#1: Are you sure it’s safe to be in the
same room as Mr. Bing? I’m getting
married this weekend and I don’t want to give my new wife anything you know,
contagious.
Phoebe: Mr. Bing doesn’t have crabs. Let me put that rumor to rest. His doctor just called and said he had an
allergic reaction to the condoms he was using.
Co-Worker
#2: With the hooker?
Phoebe: No.
Mr. Bing was using them with his wife.
They’re not ready for children quite yet.
(Chandler
enters)
Chandler: Ms. Filange, why is my staff in my
office?
Phoebe: I was just explaining to your staff that you
in fact don’t have crabs, you had an allergic reaction to the condom you were
using when you had sex with your wife last night.
Chandler: Well thank you for telling my staff my
sexual habits.
Co-Worker
#3: So it’s not true then? You don’t have crabs?
Chandler: No.
And if I hear one more crack about it, I’ll fire whoever makes the
remark.
(Bill,
Chandler’s boss enters)
Bill: Hey Bing, I just wanted to see how the crabs
were treating you. (the staff starts
laughing) Oh, I’m sorry Mr. Bing, I didn’t realize you were having a staff
meeting.
Chandler: It wasn’t crabs sir, it was an allergic reaction
to a condom.
Bill: Good to hear. Carry on Mr. Bing. Oh,
Ms. Filange, we’ll see you at the house tonight. My daughter can’t wait to meet you.
Phoebe: Looking forward to it Mr. Haughney. (notices the staff is staring at her) Yes, I’m a lesbian and I’m single if anyone wants a date.
CENTRAL
PERK
(Everyone is present)
Joey: How you feeling Mon?
Monica: Better thanks. I’m sorry I have been such a bitch to you today.
Joey: Don’t worry about it, it’s really no
different than how you treat me everyday Mon.
Rachel: Ross and I have news!
Phoebe: You’re getting a divorce!
Ross: No, not yet.
Rachel: Not yet?
(Ross doesn’t answer) Anyway,
Ross and I are having a baby girl!
Joey: That must suck for you Ross.
Ross: Actually I’m really excited about it.
Monica
(to Rachel): Wow! It’ll be like having your own little doll to
play dress-up with!
Rachel: That’s what I said!
Phoebe: Oh, did you hear? Chandler had crabs but then the doctor discovered it was only a rash
from his condom.
Chandler: Hey Phoebe, don’t you have a date with
Bill’s daughter in a half hour?
Phoebe: Oh, you’re right. I better go.
Monica: What in the hell happened at work
Chandler? Phoebe causing problems
again?
Chandler: You don’t even wanna know. Phoebe gave me crabs so I made her a
lesbian. Then she changed my crabs to a
rash and I kept her a lesbian because she’s going out with my boss’s daughter. It’s all quite confusing.
Joey: Nah, I pretty much followed ya.
Chandler: Mention the word lesbian, and you can follow
anything Joey.
JOEY’S
APARTMENT (Joey’s in his bedroom sleeping. Monica enters the apartment and goes to the
stereo. She turns the music on really
loud, waking Joey up.)
Joey: What the hell are you doing?! It’s 3 in the morning!
Monica: Just returning the favor from earlier
today. Goodnight Joey.