I don't know...

"I don't know how to tell you this, but..."
"But what Rach? You can tell me."
"I, I'm pregnant!"
"Oh My God! Who's is it?"
"Yours!" You start to cry and Ross walks over and hugs you. "Ross, I, I don't know what to do! I'm not ready for a baby."
"It's okay Rach. We'll think of something."
"But, Ross, I don't know if I want to keep it."
"Well, I think you should, but it's up to you Rach. Think about it. If you don't keep it though, you'll probably regret it."
"I know, I know. I guess I'll keep it. I mean, it would be kind of neat to have a baby. Ohh, Monica's going to kill me!"
"Why?"
"Becuase I'm having a kid before she is!"
"Have you told her yet?"

"Ummm... yeah. I've already told Monica and Pheebs."
"No! I had to tell you first!"