Joey: What if I even things out for you, meat-wise?
Phoebe: What?
Joey: Well, I eat a lot of meat, right?
Phoebe: Yeah.
Joey: But suppose, until the baby's born, I laid off it. No extra animals would die. You'd just be eating my animals.
Phoebe: Joey, I can't believe you'd do that for me.
Joey: Absolutely. I could be a vegetarian. There's no meat in beer, right?