Monica: You know, look. We were away.
Chandler: In a foreign, romantic country.
Monica: I blame London.
Chandler: Bad London!
Monica: So look while we're still in London, we can keep doing it, right?
Chandler: Well, I don't see that we have a choice. But when we're back home, we don't do it.
Monica: Only here.
Chandler: You know, I saw a wine cellar downstairs.
Monica: I'll meet you there in two minutes.