Monica: You've got to see her again.
Ross: Why do you care?
Monica: Because. You could live out my fantasy.
Ross: You had fantasies about Emily?
Monica: No. You know, the fantasy. Meet someone from a strange land, fall madly in love and spend the rest of your lives together.
Ross: Is that why in junior high you were the only one who hung out with that Ukrainian kid?
Monica: Yeah, that. Plus his mom used to put sour cream on everything.