Phoebe: Thank you so much for this.
Rachel: You like it?
Phoebe: Oh, my God, it's all so elegant. When's the dirty stuff starting?
Rachel: What?
Phoebe: You know, the strippers and the guys dancing and, you know, pee-pees flying about.
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe. Pheebs, I- Seriously, there isn't gonna be any "flying about." We actually thought we were a little too mature for stuff like that.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. I see what you're doing. That's fine. This is all there is. Just tea. Okay. Mmm. Raunchy.