Chandler: It's official. We're moving in together. No turning back. [scary voice] Are you scared? Are you?!
Monica: No.
Chandler: Wow. That was my scariest voice. You're very brave.

Monica: Do you want a cookie?
Rachel: Sure.
Monica: Do you need a tissue?
Rachel: Uh-huh. Monica, where did you get these?
Monica: I made them.
Rachel: Oh, God, they're so yummy.

Monica: So I was thinking that maybe we should start dividing up our stuff.
Rachel: Okay.
Monica: No point in dragging it out. Dragging out the long process of you moving out and us not living together anymore.
Rachel: Okay.
Monica: Okay. Hey, Rach. What about this? Who gets this? See, I don't know if I want it because it might be too many memories.
Rachel: What the hell is that?
Monica: I don't know.

Monica: But still, it's a big change. The end of an era, you might say.
Rachel: Are you okay? You're not blinking.
Monica: I'm fine. I was thinking about how it's an end of an era.
Rachel: Oh, all right. But, you know, I gotta say, I don't think six years counts as an era.
Monica: An era is defined as a significant period of time. It was significant for me. Maybe it wasn't significant to you.
Rachel: What is the matter with you?
Monica: What is the matter with you?! Why aren't you more upset?