Rachel: Who's Gladys?
Phoebe: Oh, she's that work of art I made. You know, with the woman coming out of the frame.
Rachel: Ah. And Monica gets to keep her? In her house? I am so jealous.
Phoebe: Oh, I didn't know you wanted her too.
Rachel: Well, I mean, sure, of course. But you already gave that to Monica, so-
Monica: No. You know, I would give her up for you.
Rachel: No, I couldn't let you do that.
Monica: No, but I want to.
Rachel: But I don't want you to.
Monica: But I insist.
Rachel: But I insist harder.
Phoebe: Girls. Girls. Stop. Okay, we'll flip a coin. Heads, she's Rachel's. Tails, she's Monica's. Tails. Monica, she's yours.
Monica: No, that landed in your food.
Rachel: No, no, that's okay. You won fair and square. I'm so sad.