Wendy Comes on to Chandler

Hi honey, we're all here. We just want to wish you a Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas! Oh, Merry Christmas. I miss you guys. Oh, is it horrible? Is everybody working really hard? Ah, well, no. It's just me and Wendy. Wendy? That sounds like a girl's name. It is. Did I not tell you about her? About the time you told me about New Year's Eve. Where is everybody else? I sent them home. Oh, you are such a good boss. Is she pretty? Uh, uh, answer faster, answer faster. I don't know. Answer better, answer better. I don't think of her that way, you know. I mean, she's a colleague. What does she do there? Oh, she's regional vice president. She's just below me. She did what? Below me. Oh, wait. Is Wendy the runner-up Miss Oklahoma? What? Well, she didn't win. Alright, well, maybe I should let you and the second prettiest girl in Oklahoma get back to work. Well, second prettiest that year. I mean, of all the girls in Oklahoma, she's probably... Oh, Chandler, stop talking. Honey, there's really nothing to worry about. Okay. I'm serious. Okay. Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas, you guys. The wife says hi. Ah, fun conversation. Ah, well, she's just got this weird idea that, uh, you know, just because you and I are alone, something's gonna happen. Huh? Really? Hmm. That be so terrible? This is probably the wrong thing to be worrying about, but you're getting ham on my only tie.