Rachel: I am feeling nothing. Speaking of hot, watching you do that really makes me want to have sex with you.
Ross: Stop it.
Rachel: Come on, Ross. Why are we wasting time with all this other stuff? We know it's gonna work. It's doctor-recommended.
Ross: I'm sorry. But we have to have some boundaries. My God, I'm dying.
Rachel: Come on, Ross. We've done it before. We'll do it again. It'll be a nice way to bookend the pregnancy.
Ross: This is insane. I'm not gonna make love to you just so you'll go into labor.
Rachel: Make love? What are you, a girl?
Ross: Always a great way to get into a man's pants.