Ross: Phoebe? Phoebe?
Phoebe: Oh, Hi, Ross.
Ross: What are you doing here? I thought this was your party, and it's a party for Howard. He's the sweetest little man.
Guy: See you, Phoebe. And thanks for chipping in.
Phoebe: Oh, sure.
Ross: You chipped in?
Phoebe: Yeah, $100.
Ross: Phoebe, I can't believe you gave him money. I thought you agreed that it was totally unreasonable that they asked me for that money.
Phoebe: Yeah, but they didn't ask me. This way I'm just the exotic, generous stranger. That's always fun to be.
Ross: But you're making me look bad.
Phoebe: No, I'm not. If anything, I'm making you look better. They'll see you talking to me. I'm a hit.