- Chandler: [Ross walks in with a really dark tan] Hold on. There's something different about you.
- Ross: I went to that tanning place your wife suggested.
- Chandler: Was that place the sun?
- Ross: It gets worse.
- [holds up his top to reveal one half of his skin is still white]
- Chandler: Oh my God! You can do a duet of 'Ebony & Ivory' all by yourself.
- Monica: How could you mess this up? It's so easy. You go in the booth, you count to five, and you turn around!
- Ross: How do you count to five?
- Monica: [counts quickly] One, two, three...
- Ross: Dammit!
- [Goes to the door to leave. Rachel enters, sees him and starts laughing]
- Ross: I know!
- Rachel: [after seeing Ross's tan] What is up with Miss Hawaiian Tropic?
- Amanda Buffamonteezi: Oh, bugger! Should I not have said that? I feel like a perfect arse.
- Phoebe: Yeah, well, in America you're just an ass.
- [Ross going to get a spray-on-tan at a salon]
- The Tanning Salon Guy: Alright Mr. Gellar, right this way. So, how dark do you want to be? We have 1, 2, or 3.
- Ross: Well uh, I like how you look, what are you?
- The Tanning Salon Guy: Puerto Rican.
- Ross: Two, I think, a two.
- Ross: You sprayed my front twice!
- The Tanning Salon Guy: [looking surprised] You never turned?
- Ross: No! I barely even got to three Mississippi.
- The Tanning Salon Guy: Mississippi? I said count to five.
- Ross: Mississippilessly?
- [Monica gives Ross the address to the tanning salon]
- Ross: Hey, I know where that is. It used to be an X-Rated video... florist.
- Joey Tribbiani: This has never happened to me before. I am an expert at taking off bras. I could do it with one hand. I could do it with my eyes closed. One time I just looked at one and it popped open.
- [Phoebe & Monica are trying to avoid seeing their former neighbor Amanda, and Monica is on the phone with Amanda]
- Monica: Hi Amanda. Uh, actually, now is not a good time.
- [Phoebe give Monica thumbs-up]
- Monica: Dinner tomorrow night?
- [Phoebe gestures and mouths 'no']
- Monica: Okay, Phoebe and I will see you then.
- [Hangs up phone]
- Phoebe: Why, why, why didn't you just say no?
- Monica: Well, I said no to her coming over now. I couldn't say no twice. I've got this uncontrollable need to please people.
- Phoebe: Fine, fine.
- [Walking into kitchen, visibly angry]
- Phoebe: You would not hold up well under torture.
- Monica: Oh, and you would?
- Phoebe: [Quickly turns around] I did.
- [Monica looks extremely surprised]
- Rachel: Do you think maybe on some level, you don't want to take off my bra?
- Joey Tribbiani: Nah, I don't have another level.