10. 465260 - The One Where Rachel Quits (第3季)【完整台词】

-It's all right.

Sweetheart.

So this must be kind of neat for you, huh? Your dad tells me you get school off.

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and you don't have to sell those cookies anymore.

I kind of wanted to sell the cookies.

Whoever sells the most wins a trip to Space Camp.

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and gets to sit in a real shuttle.

You really like all this space stuff, huh? My dad says if I'd spend as much time helping him clean apartments.

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as I do daydreaming about outer space.

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he'd be able to afford a trip to the Taj Mahal.

You'd have to clean a lot of apartments to go all the way to lndia.

No.

The one in Atlantic City.

Dad loves the slots.

He says he'll double the college money Grandma left me.

Well, good luck to Dad.

Say, how many more boxes would you have to sell in order to win? The girl who won last year sold 475.

So far, I've sold 75.

Four hundred, huh? Well, that sounds doable.

How much are the boxes? Five dollars a box.

And what is second prize? A 1 0-speed bike.

But I'd rather have something my dad couldn't sell.

Well, that makes sense.

Could you do me one favor? Yeah, Sarah.

Anything.

Could you pull the curtains open? The shuttle astronauts are gonna be on the news.

We don't have a Tv, so the lady across the alley.

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said she'd push hers up to her window so I can watch it.

Yes? Hi.

I'm selling Brown Bird cookies.

You're no Brown Bird.

I can see you through my peephole.

Hi.

I'm an honorary Brown Bird.

What does that mean? It means that I can sell cookies, but I'm not invited to sleepovers.

I can dial 91 1 at the press of a button, you know.

Now, go away! Please, please.

It's for a poor little girl.

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who wants to go to Space Camp more than anything in the world.

I'm pressing.

A policeman is on his way.

Okay, okay! I'm going, I'm going.

I can still see you! All right! -What are you doing here? -I thought a lot about what you said.

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and I realize maybe I was a little judgmental.

Yeah.

Oh, but, oh.

Now, now, Phoebe, remember.

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they're just fulfilling their Christmas-- -Destiny.

Yes.

-Sure.

That one doesn't look very fulfilled.

That's one of the old ones.

He's just taking it to the back.

You keep the old ones in the back? That is so ageist.

We're making room for the fresh ones.

So what happens to the old guys? They go into the chipper.

I have a feeling that's not as happy as it sounds.

These are shaped like Christmas characters.

Santa, Rudolph and Baby Jesus.

I'll take a box of the cream-filled Jesuses.