Chandler: What is the matter with you?
Joey: What?
Chandler: You're arranging flowers. You got dead flowers. You've got a picture of a baby dressed like flowers. This is not Joey.
Joey: Hey, hey. Look, I am still Joey, okay? Flowers, they're just, you know, nice to look at. And that happens to be a picture by a famous artist of a famous baby.
Chandler: You're turning into a woman.
Joey: No, I'm not. Why would you say that? That's just mean.
Chandler: Now I've upset you? What did I say?
Joey: It's not what you said. It's just the way you said it. Oh, my God. I'm a woman!