Dr. Green.

Oh, my God, it's Rachel's dad.

What are you doing here?

What, the father can't drop by

to see the daughter on her birthday?

Oh. No, no. The father can.

But, um..

since I am the roommate, I can tell you that she's not here

and I'll pass along the message, okay?

- So bye-bye. - O-oh!

You're having a par-ty.

No, no, not a party.

Just a surprise gathering of some people Rachel knows.

Uh, this is Phoebe and Chandler and Joey.

I'll never remember all of that.

So, uh...what's the deal?

Rachel comes home, people pop out and yell stuff?

Is that it?

This isn't your first surprise party, is it, sir?

[knocking on door]

Hi, Monica.

Chinese menu guy.

Forgot the menus.

So, basically, just a Chinese guy.

[knocking on door]

Uh, hey, Dr. Green

uh, why don't you come with me.

We'll put your jacket on Rachel's bed.

Alright. That sounds like a two-person job.

Well, my goodness, what was that?

Ugh, Sandra, I am so sorry.

You know, I thought you were Rachel

and we just weren't ready for you yet.

You thought I was Rachel?

Uh, yes, because, uh, you look so young.

And because you're both, you know, white women.

Oh, I missed you kids.

Well, should I put my coat in the bedroom?

No!