The One With All The Resolutions
Teleplay by: Suzie Villandry
Story by: Brian Boyle
Transcribed by: Eric Aasen
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica and Rachel are hosting a
New Year's party. So the place is crowded and in a shameless
promotion for NBC they're watching Jay Leno's coverage of New
Year's from Time Square.]
Jay Leno: (On TV to Dick Clark) Is there any
entertainment there? What are people doing?
Joey: All right! Here we go! 1999! The year of Joey!
Chandler: (deadpan, standing next to Monica) We're very
happy for you.
Joey: What's the matter?!
Chandler: We wanted to kiss at midnight, but nobody
else is going to so y'know…
Joey: All right, I'll take care of it.
Monica: Oh no, wait! Joey!
(They try to stop him, not sure of what he's planning. He
ignores them and goes to talk to Ross.)
Ross: (hopping) 73! 72! 71!
Joey: Ross! Ross! Ross, listen! Who are you kissing at
midnight, huh? Rachel or Phoebe?
Ross: What?
Joey: Well you gotta kiss someone, you can't kiss your
sister.
Ross: Well, who's gonna kiss my sister.
Joey: Chandler.
Ross: Awww, man! Really?
Joey: Dude-dude, who would you rather have kiss your
sister, me or Chandler?
Ross: That's a good point.
Joey: Yeah.
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with
Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Joey: Okay, great!
Ross: All right.
Joey: Pheebs! Pheebs! Ross wants to kiss you at
midnight!
Phoebe: It's so obvious, why doesn't he just ask?
Joey: Rach! Rach! Listen, I'm gonna kiss you at
midnight.
Rachel: What?!
Ross: Well, everyone's gotta kiss someone. You can't
kiss Ross you got the history.
Rachel: So?
Joey: So? Who would you rather have kiss you, me or
Chandler?
Rachel: Oh, good point.
Joey: Yeah!
All: (watching the ball drop) 3! 2! 1! HAPPY NEW
YEAR!!
(And with that everyone starts playing tonsil hockey. Chandler
with Monica, Ross with Phoebe, and Joey with Rachel.)
Chandler: (To Monica) Happy New Year!
Monica: Happy New Year.
Ross: (To Phoebe) Happy New Year, Pheebs!
Phoebe: You too!
Rachel: (To Joey) Happy New Year, Joey!
Joey: So did that do anything for ya?
(Rachel slowly walks away.)
Opening Credits
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, after the party. Everyone has
left, except for the gang.]
Ross: Y'know what? I'm gonna go out on a limb and say
no divorces in '99!
Rachel: But your divorce isn't even final yet.
Ross: Just the one divorce in '99! Y'know what, I am
gonna be happy this year. I am gonna make myself happy.
Chandler: Do you want us to leave the room, or?
Ross: Everyday I am gonna do one thing that I haven't
done before. That my friends is my New Year's resolution.
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a
commercial jet.
Chandler: That's good one too, Pheebs. Now all you have
to do is find a planeload of people who's resolution is to
plummet to their deaths.
Phoebe: Maybe your resolution is to not make fun of
your friends, especially the ones who may soon be flying you to
Europe for free on their own plane.
Monica: She has a better chance of sprouting wings and
flying up your nose than you do of not making fun of us.
Ross: In fact, I'll bet you 50 bucks that you can't go
the whole year without making fun of us. Eh, y'know what, better
yet? A week.
Chandler: I'll take that bet my friend. And you know
what, paying me the 50 bucks could be the "new thing you do
that day!" (Ross looks at him.) And it starts right now!
Joey: All right, my New Year's resolution is to learn
how to play the guitar.
Ross: Ohh.
Phoebe: Really?! How come?
Joey: Well, y'know those special skills I have listed
on my resume? I would love it would be great if one of those was
true.
Phoebe: Do you want me to teach you? I'm a great
teacher.
Joey: Really? Who-who have you taught?
Phoebe: Well, I taught me and I love me.
Joey: Yeah that'd be great! Thanks Pheebs!
Rachel: Op, look! Claire forgot her glasses! And she's
gonna be really needing these to keep an eye on that boyfriend,
who, I hear, needs to keep his stapler in his desk drawer, if you
know what I'm talking about.
Monica: Hey Rach, maybe your resolution should be to
umm, gossip less.
Rachel: I don't gossip!
(They all laugh.)
Rachel: Well, maybe sometimes I find out things or I
hear something and I pass that information on y'know kinda like a
public service, it doesn't mean I'm a gossip. I mean, would you
call Ted Kopel a gossip?
Monica: Well if Ted Kopel talked about his coworkers
botched boob jobs, I would.
Rachel: What? They were like this!
(She puts her hands over her breasts and indicates that the
coworkers boob job resulted in one pointing up and one pointing
down with her hands by pointing up with one hand and down with
the other.)
[Scene: Central Perk, Ross is talking to a beautiful woman as
Chandler and Joey enter.]
Woman: I'll see you tomorrow.
Ross: Okay! (She leaves.) (To Chandler and Joey.) Hey!
Chandler and Joey: Hey!
Ross: I just asked that girl out.
Chandler: Nice!
Joey: Nice!! Yeah! Is that part of your resolution,
your new thing for today?
Ross: Yes it is. See. (Shows them the piece of paper
she gave him with her name and phone number on it.)
Chandler: (reading it) Elizabeth Hornswoggle?
Ross: That's right, uh, Elizabeth Hornswoggle.
Chandler: Horn-swoggle.
Joey: You all right Chandler? Is there something funny
about that name?
Chandler: No. No, I just think that maybe I-I'd heard
it somewhere before. (Sits down rubbing his temple.)
Joey: Oh really! Where? Somewhere funny I'd bet!
(Chandler is straining to keep quiet as Phoebe enters.)
Ross: Hi, Pheebs!
Phoebe: Hey!
Ross: Oh-oh, guess what? I-I have a date with Elizabeth
(Talking into Chandler's ear.) Hornswoggle.
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be
killing you.
Ross: All right, see you later.
Joey: See ya! All right Pheebs, I am ready for my first
lesson.
Phoebe: Okay. (Joey tries to take the guitar.) Oh
no-no-no, you don't touch the guitar! First you learn here,
(Points to her head.) then you learn here. (Points to the
guitar.)
Joey: Umm, okay.
Phoebe: Okay, lesson one: chords. Now, I don't know the
actual names of the chords but umm, I-I-I made up names for the
way my hand looks while I'm doing them. (She starts to show Joey
the chords. Transcribers Note: For this one you'll have to use
your imagination, 'cause it would take me 50 pages to describe
each one. So if you want to see them, you'll have to wait for
this episode to come to a TV near you.) (Holding up her hand and
then reconfiguring her hand with each name.) So then, this is
Bear Claw. Okay, umm, Turkey Leg and Old Lady. (Joey tries to
imitate them.)
Chandler: What an interesting approach to guitar
instruction. Y'know some might find it amusing, I myself find it
regular.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Phoebe is entering with Rachel.]
Phoebe: Hey everybody, Rachel was so good today. She
didn't gossip at all.
Rachel: I didn’t! Even when I found out…umm,
all right, well let's just say I found something out something
about someone and let's just say she's gonna keep it. (Goes into
her room.)
Joey: Hey, Pheebs! Check-check this out. (Holds up his
hand in one of Phoebe's chords.)
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh
at what she said.)
Joey: Yeah listen so, I thought I was getting better,
so on my way home today I stopped by this guitar store and…
Phoebe: Did you, did you touch any of the
guitars while you were there? Did you?!
Joey: No.
Phoebe: Give me your hands. (He does and she smells his
left hand.) Strings. Gimme it! (He gives her his right hand and
she smells it as well.) Pick. Do you want to learn to play
guitar?
Joey: Yes!
Phoebe: Then don't touch one!!
Ross: (entering, with Ben) Hi!
Ben: Hi!
Monica: Hi Ben!
Ben: Auntie Monica!! (He runs to hug her.)
Chandler: (notices something) Ross is wearing leather
pants! Does nobody else see that Ross is wearing leather pants?
(Pause, no one speaks.) Someone comment on the pants!
Rachel: I think they're very nice.
Monica: I like 'em.
Joey: Yeah! (Chandler bangs the table in frustration.)
Monica: I like them a lot.
Chandler: That's not what I had in mind! See, people
like Ross don't generally wear these types of pants. You see,
they're very tight. (Motions to Ross's buttock.) Maybe there's
something in that area.
(They all speak at once in general approval of his pants
selection; Joey asks where he got them. I can't pick out the rest
of it.)
Ross: Oh see, I-I needed a new thing for today and
there's this leather store that always smells so good and I
thought to myself, "Wow, (To Chandler) I never really owned
a good smelling pair of pants before."
(No one says anything.)
Chandler: Oh come on!! (Storms out.)
Ross: (after he's left) Okay, seriously, what do you
think?
Joey: You look like a freak.
Rachel: Awful, absolutely awful. (Plus other negative
comments from Phoebe and Monica.)
(Monica starts taking pictures of Ross and Ben, with the
flash.)
Ross: What are you, what are you doing?
Monica: It's my New Year's resolution!
Ross: What, to blind my child?
Monica: No! To take more pictures of all of us
together. I mean I really think it's the best resolution because
everyone will enjoy the pictures.
Joey: Well, everyone will enjoy my music as well. (Does
a chord and Monica starts taking pictures of him and Phoebe. They
both start to strike a pose with the excessive amount of pictures
that Monica takes.)
[Scene: Elizabeth Hornswoggle's apartment; Ross is there on
his date with her. They are sitting on the couch watching a
movie. Ross is obviously hot.]
Ross: (talking to himself) My God! These pants are
burning up! (He's still wearing the leather pants.) (She snuggles
closer.) Oh come on, she wants to snuggle now! What is she trying
to kill me? It's like a volcano in here! (Out loud.) Are you hot?
Elizabeth Hornswoggle: No.
Ross: Okay, it must just be me then.
(He shifts on the couch and a ripping sound emanates from his
lower regions, the sound reminds one of a brief explosion of gas.
In other words, it sounds like he farted. She has a look of
horrific wonderment, wondering "Did he just fart?")
Ross: That was just the pants on the couch. Umm, hey,
do you, do you mind if I use your bathroom?
Elizabeth: No, go ahead.
Ross: Thanks. (Gets up and as he does so, the sound
returns. Without another word he heads into her bathroom.)
[Cut to Elizabeth Hornswoggle's bathroom, Ross frantically
pulls his shirt out and drops his pants. He exhales in sheer
ecstasy as the coolness of the bathroom envelops his legs. He
sits on the cast iron bathtub, again gasping in pleasure. He next
grabs a magazine and starts to blow air on his exposed legs, but
that doesn't work the way he wants it to. So he throws the
magazine down, looks around for another idea, and finds one. He
jumps up and hops to the sink. He turns on the water and starts
to splash some on his legs, cooling them further.]
Ross: (in ecstasy) Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh……….
Elizabeth: (yelling from outside) Hey, my favorite part
is coming up!
Ross: 'Kay!
(He goes to pull up his pants, but can't seem to get them past
his knees. He frantically tries to pull them up to no avail.
Panic sets in.)
Ross: Oh my God!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Phoebe is drilling Joey on the
chords as Monica looks on.]
Phoebe: Tiger! (Joey moves his hand in an attempt to do
the chord, in fact he does it with each name.) Dragon! Iceberg!!
(He fails.) Joseph, did you even study at all last night?
Joey: Yes! Yes, I did.
Phoebe: Then do Iceberg!
Joey: (thinks) (quietly) G-sharp.
Phoebe: G-sharp? Have you been studying the real
names of the chords? (Joey doesn't answer.) Have you? (He looks
away in shame.) Oh my God!
Joey: What?! I didn't touch a guitar!
Phoebe: No, but you're questioning my method!
Joey: No, I'm not questioning it, I'm saying it's
stupid! (Notices Monica standing between them and smiling.)
What?! (The camera clicks, taking another picture.)
Monica: Thank you. (Leaves.)
Phoebe: Y'know none of my other student thought I was
stupid.
Joey: Your other student, was you!
Phoebe: Yeah, well, y'know maybe you just need to try a
little harder!
Joey: (looking in the Yellow Pages) Look, maybe I need
to try a real teacher! Right here! Here! Andy Cooper, he teaches
guitar and look ooh, there's a nice picture of him with a little
kid and THE KID'S GOT A GUITAR!!!!!! (Storms out.)
Phoebe: Fine! You go learn from your qualified
instructor! But don't come crying to me when everyone's sick and
tired of hearing you play Bad, Bad Leroy Brown!!
Rachel: (entering, singing) "Baddest man in the
whole damn town."
Phoebe: Oh, fine! Take his side! (Storms out.)
(Rachel looks shocked, gets over it, notices she's alone, and
picks up the phone. The last part of which is something she
shouldn't have done, because the phone is already in use. By
Monica, and now Rachel can hear every word.)
Monica: (on phone) I can't wait to be with you! I'll
sneak over as soon as Ross picks up Ben. I'll just tell Rachel
I'm gonna be doing laundry for a couple of hours.
Chandler: (on phone) Laundry. Huh. Is that my new
nickname? (Rachel is absolutely stunned, she opens her mouth in
absolute amazement.)
Monica: (on phone) Awww, y'know what your nickname is,
Mr. Big…
Rachel: Arghh!! (She quickly hangs up the phone and
starts to pace around wondering what to do.)
Commercial Break
[Scene: Chandler, Joey, and Ross's, The phone rings and Joey
answers it.]
Joey: (answering phone) Hello?
Ross: (calling from Elizabeth's bathroom) Joey, it's
Ross! I need some help!
Joey: Uhh, Chandler's not here.
Ross: Well, you can help me!
Joey: Okay.
Ross: Listen, I'm in Elizabeth's bathroom…
Joey: Nice!
Ross: No, I-I got really hot in my leather pants so I
took them off but they must have shrunk from the-the sweat
or-or-or my legs expanded from the heat. Look, I-I can't put them
back on. I can't!
Joey: Oh. That is quite a situation. Uh, do you see any
like, powder?
Ross: Powder! Yeah! Yeah, I have powder! (Grabs some of
her shelf.)
Joey: Good-good, okay, sprinkle some of that on your
legs, it'll absorb some of the moisture and then you can get your
pants back up.
Ross: Yeah, okay, hold on! (He puts the phone down and
proceeds to spread a large amount of powder on his legs and makes
another attempt at pulling up his pants. It doesn't work, and
without picking up the phone leans down to it.) (Almost in
tears.) They're not coming on man.
Joey: Umm, do you see any—oh, Vaseline?
Ross: Ohh, I-I see lotion, I have lotion! Will that
work?
Joey: Yeah, sure, spread some of that on there.
Ross: Hold on.
(Ross proceeds to apply copious amounts of the lotion on his
legs. He literally starts spraying the back of his legs with the
lotion, and as he applies some to his butt he makes a happy face
like he enjoyed that sensation. After using about half the bottle
he again tries to pull up his pants, but at the first sign of
resistance, his hand slips off of the pants and hits him in the
forehead.)
Joey: Ross? You okay?
Ross: They're still, they're still not coming on man
and the lotion and the powder have made a paste!
Joey: Really?! Uhh, what color is it?
Ross: What difference does that make?!
Joey: Well, I'm just—if the paste matches the
pants, you can make yourself a pair of paste pants and she won't
know the difference!
Rachel: (entering) Joey, do you have a minute?
Ross: Dude, what am I gonna…
Joey: (To Ross) Uh, Rachel's here, so good luck man,
let me know how it works out. (He hangs up the phone and strands
Ross in the bathroom.)
Rachel: Oh, Joey, I have such a problem!
Joey: Oh well, you're timing couldn't be better. I am
putting out fires all over the place.
Rachel: Okay. Okay. Okay. Joey, I have got to
tell you something!
Joey: What-what is it, what is it?
Rachel: Oh my God, it's so huge, but you just have to
promise me that you cannot tell anyone.
Joey: Oh no, no-no-no-no! I don't want to know!
Rachel: Yes! Yes! Yes, you do want to know! This is
unbelievable!
Joey: I don't care, Rach! Look, I am tired of being the
guy who knows all the secrets but can't tell anyone!
Rachel: What? What secrets? You know secrets? What are
they?
Joey: And you're not supposed to be gossiping!!
Rachel: I know, I know! I just can't keep this one in,
so I pick up the phone… (Joey in a childish attempt to not
hear what Rachel is about to say, puts his fingers in his ears
and starts to scream loudly. Rachel turns and walks out upon
seeing that Joey's not gonna listen, and as she exits Chandler
walks in and sees Joey in his current state.)
Joey: I'm not listening to you!
(Chandler seeing that Joey has his eyes closed sneaks over and
picks up the chicken. The chicken starts flapping it's wings in
protest as Chandler holds the chicken inches from Joey's face.
Joey stops yelling and upon opening his eyes sees the chicken,
screams, and falls to the ground in horror.)
[Scene: Elizabeth's apartment; Elizabeth is inquiring as to
the delay in Ross's exit from her bathroom.]
Elizabeth: Ross, umm, you've been in there for a long
time. I'm starting to get kinda freaked out.
Ross: All right, I'm coming out. Hey, can you turn the
lights off.
Elizabeth: No, let's just leave the lights on.
(Ross opens the door and steps into the living room. He has
fully removed his pants and holds them wrapped into a ball in
front of his crotch. His legs are covered in the powder and
lotion paste. He looks terrible.)
Elizabeth: Oh my God!
Ross: I had a problem.
[Scene: Central Perk, Joey is there to apologize to Phoebe.]
Joey: Hey, Pheebs?
Phoebe: No, I can't talk to you! I don't have a fancy
ad in the Yellow Pages!
Joey: Look, Pheebs, I just, I wanna apologize for, for
saying that your method was stupid and-and maybe ask you to be my
teacher again. And-and I promise, I won't touch a guitar until
you say I'm ready. (After a short pause she hands him her
guitar.) You really think I'm ready?
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Joey: Wow! Cool! (He takes the guitar, stands up, and
goes to play a note. However, while strumming it, he knocks it
out of his hands and it bounces off the table and lands on the
floor. Phoebe just stares at the guitar.)
Joey: (sitting back down) Was the chord at least
right…
Phoebe: No!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Ross is returning from his
horrible trek back home without pants on. The whole gang is
there.]
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: We heard about your pants, I'm so sorry.
Ross: This year was supposed to be great! But, it's
only the second day and I'm a loser with stupid leather pants
that don't even fit!
All: No. No, you're not a loser.
Ross: Look at me! (Chandler squeaks in an attempt not
to make fun of him.)
Monica: Hey, hey, look. Look Ross, Ben drew a picture
of you! (Shows him Ben's picture.) Huh? You're-you're a cowboy!
Ross: Oh, be-because of the leather pants.
Monica: See? Ben doesn't think you're a loser, he
thinks you're a cowboy! Now that's something.
(All at once.)
Phoebe: Yeah!
Rachel: That really is something; that's really cool.
Joey: Howdy partner!
Ross: Maybe I should get another pair! Ooh, y'know,
they-they had some with fringe all down the sides. (Chandler
starts rubbing his temple again.) I'm gonna go kiss Ben
goodnight. (He starts to head for Monica's bedroom.) I can't
believe he thinks I'm a cowboy. (Pause.) I would make a good
cowboy. (He struts into Monica's room.)
Monica: Okay, now that everything's wrapped up here, I
think I'm, I'm gonna go do my laundry.
Chandler: Oh yeah, me too. Y'know if this shirt is
dirty. (Smells it.) Yep.
(They both exit.)
Phoebe: Okay, I'm gonna go too. I'm gonna go to the
airport. I figure if I hang around there long enough, someone's
bound to leave one of those planes unattended.
Rachel: Good luck, honey!
Phoebe: Bye! (She exits, leaving Rachel and Joey
alone.)
Rachel: Hey, uh, Joey?
Joey: Umm?
Rachel: Remember that big thing I was gonna tell you
about?
Joey: Oh, no! (Starts that screaming thing again.
Rachel stops him by pulling his fingers out of his ears.)
Rachel: I'm not gonna tell you, but if you found out on
your own, that would be okay and then we could talk about it.
Right?
Joey: Well, then it wouldn't be a secret. So yeah, that
would be okay. Yeah. Yeah!
Rachel: (quietly) Yeah. Well. (Pause.) Hey uh Joe,
would mind going over to Chandler's bedroom and get that book
back that he borrowed from me?
Joey: Now? You want me to go over there now?
Rachel: Yeah!
Joey: Do you know something?
Rachel: Do you know something?
Joey: I might know something.
Rachel: I might know something too.
Joey: What's the thing you know?
Rachel: Oh no, I can't tell you until you tell me what
you know.
Joey: I can't tell you what I know.
Rachel: Well then I can't tell you what I know.
Joey: Okay, fine.
(Silence ensues.)
Joey: You don't know!
Rachel: All right, how about I go over there and
I will walk into Chandler's bedroom and I will see
that thing that I think that I know is actually the thing that I
think that I know! (Note: Kudos to Ms. Aniston on the delivery of
that line. She said it very quickly and didn't screw up a word.
Try it yourself, it ain't that easy.)
Joey: (gasps) YOU KNOW!!!!
Rachel: AND YOU KNOW!!!
Joey: Yeah, I know!!!!
Rachel: Chandler and Monica?!! Oh, this is
unbelievable!! How long have you known?
Joey: Too long! Oh my God, Rach, I've been dying to
talk to someone about this for so long! Listen, listen, we can't
say anything about this to anybody, they're so weird about that!
Listen… (Phoebe returns and interrupts them.)
Joey and Rachel: Hey!
Phoebe: Hey! It's raining. I don't want to fly in the
rain. So…
(Pause.)
Joey: Oh, I am going to go for a walk in the
rain.
Rachel: Ohhh, yeah, me too.
(They both exit.)
Phoebe: That's weird. (Pause.) I bet they're doing it.
Ending Credits
[Scene: Central Perk, Phoebe, Ross, and Monica are there.]
Chandler: (entering) Oh good, okay, I can't take it
anymore. I can't take it anymore. So you win, okay? Here! (Hands
him the 50 bucks he's about to owe him.) Pheebs? Flying a jet?
Better make it a spaceship so that you can get back to your home
planet! And Ross, phone call for you today, Tom Jones, he wants
his pants back! And Hornswoggle? What are you dating a character
from Fraggile Rock?! (He sits down and sighs in relief.)
End
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