Monica: I need to borrow $100.
Rachel: What?
Monica: Hi. Welcome home. I need to borrow $100.
Rachel: For what?
Monica: I need to get back in the game.
Rachel: Why? When did you get out?
Monica: Oh, I lost it all, okay. I lost it.
Rachel: Oh, no.
Monica: Hey, I've come to terms with it, you have to, too.
Rachel: Okay. Look, Mon, I'm really sorry.
Monica: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Where are we on the $100?
Rachel: I don't have it.
Monica: But I need it! Otherwise, I'll have to take that diner job. You know, with the dancing and the costumes. I don't want to have to wear flame-retardant boobs.
Rachel: Nobody does, honey.