Phoebe: So how did this happen? Did she lure you to an early-bird dinner?
Ross: I was working late in the library one afternoon. It was just the two of us. She needed some help with her word jumble. And one thing led to another. If you must know, Anita was very gentle and tender. May she rest in peace.
Monica: Didn't she walk with a cane?
Ross: Only when it was damp!