The One With The Prom Video. PT.1

It had been a few weeks since Lily and Chandler had finally kissed, and they were now pretty much smitten with each other, much to Joey's dismay whenever he was in the apartment.

"Hey guys," Joey said as he walked into his and Chandler's apartment.

It was there Lily was hugging Chandler from behind, head on his shoulder as he looked upon his computer.

"Hey," Chandler replied, as Joey handed him an envelope. "What's this?"

"Eight hundred and twelve bucks."

"Well, I don't know what Big Leon told ya but it's an even thousand if you want me for the whole night." Lily laughed at Chandler's joke, "what is this for?"

"Well, I'm making money now and this is payin' you back for headshots, electric bills, and so many slices of pizza I can't even count. I love ya man."

"Well, thanks, man. Now I can get my pony." Chandler once again joked as Joey handed him a box.

"Hey, this is a little extra somethin' for uh, ya know, always bein' there for me." Lily and Chandler both raised their eyebrows, surprised at Joey's gifts.

"Wow, I don't know what to say." Chandler pulled out a gold bracelet, as Lily's eyes widened. "Wow, I, I don't know what to say."

"It's, um, it's very gold, Joey," Lily told him, not exactly certain if what to say to him.

"Heh, what d'ya say?" Joey asked Chandler,

"I don't know. It's a bracelet."

Joey smiled, "Isn't it? And it's engraved too, check it out."

Chandler reads the bracelet, "to my best bud." He puts it back in the case, "thanks best bud." He laughed nervously as he looked at Lily.

"You have any idea what that'll do for your sex life?" Joey asked Chandler, smirking as he looked at Lily wiggling his eyebrows.

"Well, it'll probably slow it down at first but, once I get used to the extra weight, I'll be back on track." Chandler looked at Lily who crossed her arms and looked back at Chandler.

"Don't get your hopes up."

It was later on in Monica's apartment, Ross answered the phone as Phoebe, Lily, and Chandler sat on the couch.

"Yello. No, Rachel's not here right now, can I take a message? Alright, and how do we spell Casey, is it like at the bat or and the Sunshine Band? OK, bye-bye. Hey, who's this uh, this Casey?" Ross put the phone down, looking at the others.

Phoebe turned to him, "Oh, some guy she met at the movies."

"Oh really? What uh, what does he want with her?" He asked,

Chandler turned to him, putting his arm across Liliana's shoulder. "Well, I'm guessing he wants to do a little dance. . . ya know, make a little love. . . well pretty much get down tonight." He joked as Ross sighed.

"I don't know, I don't get, I don't get it, I mean, wh, wh, two months ago Rachel and I were like, this close. Right now, what, I'm taking messages from guys she, she meets at the movies? I mean this, this Casey should be takin' down my messages, ya know, or, or, Rachel and I should be together and, and we should get some kind of me, message service."

Lily patted his shoulder, "hang in there, it'll happen."

"Wha, OK, now how do you know that?" Ross asked,

"Because she's your lobster!" Phoebe clapped her hands, and Lily chuckled at her friends weird but wonderful mind.

"Oh, she's goin' somewhere," Chandler told them,

"C'mon you guys. It's a known fact that lobsters fall in love and mate for life. You know what, you can see old lobster couples walkin' around their tank, ya know, holding claws like. . ." Phoebe impersonated a lobsters movement as the rest of them laughed lightly.

Sitting in central perk, Chandler tried hard to flirt with Lily, "so you doing anything tonight?"

Lily thought hard, "sitting alone eating ice cream."

"Want me to come over?" Chandler smirked,

Lily looked at his wrist of which had the bracelet that Joey had given him on. "Not with that thing on you won't," she smirked and walked up to the counter to get some drinks.

Chandler turned to Phoebe, who was hiding a laugh behind her coffee cup.

"Oh, this is excellent. You know he coulda gotten me a VCR, he coulda gotten me a set of golf clubs, but no, he has to get me the woman repeller, the eyesore from the Liberace house of crap."

"It's not that bad," Phoebe told him,

"Oh, yeah, easy for you to say, you don't have to walk around sporting some reject from the Mr. T collection." It as then Joey appeared behind Chandler, understanding what his friend was ranting about.

Lily also reappeared behind him and whispered to him, "Chandler. Chandler."

"I pity the fool who puts on my jewelry, I do, I do. I pity the fool that. . . " He turned around to see Joey standing there, "Hi. Hey man, we were just doin' some uhh, impressions over here. Do your Marcel Marceau." Joey just shook his head and turned out of the café, Lily looked at Chandler disapprovingly.

"Well, it looks like you've done it again Chandler, well done," Lily told him, sipping her drink.

"Can't I do anything right?" Chandler out his hand in his head, wiping it down his face.

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