Phoebe: Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Everybody! Todos: Smelly cat, smelly cat. It's not your fault. Phoebe: Monica! Monica: They won't take you to the vet! Phoebe: Chandler! Chandler: You're obviously not their favorite pet. Phoebe: Joey! Joey: You may not be a bed of roses! Phoebe: Rachel! Rachel: And you're no friend to those with noses! Phoebe: Uh, Ross, these are the only lines we have, sorry. Ok, you guys, once more.