I liked it when chandler had kissed Mary-Angela at the party and went to the house to basically try and work out which she was.
‘This tiramisu is excellent. Did you make it, Mary Angela?
No, I did.
Well, it's yummy. So... Mary Angela, do you like it?
Of course. It's her favorite. So... Mary Angela, what's your second favorite?
More of Grandma's tiramisu.
Oh, would you just please... ...give me your recipe, because this is great! It's topnotch!
That dies with me.
So will I’
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Kind of sad that last line now.