Ooh, this day is really gonna be so much better

than I thought it was going to be.

Oh, Ross, I can't make lunch.

So, apparently I'm available for lunch.

I can't. I'm busy. I'm apartment hunting.

You're moving?

Yeah, I can't live with Joey once the baby comes.

I don't want my child's first words to be, "How you doin'?"

So, does-does Joey know you're moving?

Well, I haven't discussed it with him yet

but I know, he's gonna be relieved.

Last week, he brought this girl over

and I started talking to her about morning sickness

and then I showed her pictures from my pregnancy book.

That's not really porn.

Not so much.

Hey, you know what, if you're looking for a place

I just heard in the elevator this morning

that a woman in my building died.

Oh, my God.

Was she old?

Does she have a view?

Well, I don't know, but how-how great would that be, huh?

You living in my building.

I could help take care of the baby.

I can come over whenever I want.

With your permission.

Yeah, that would really be great.

Yeah.

Well, can we see it?

Oh, maybe we shouldn't.

I mean if she just died this morning, out of respect.

Yeah. No.

No, you're right.

- Shall we? - Yeah.

- Yes. - Hi. I'm Ross Geller.

I live in the building.

And I'm Rachel

an admirer of the building.