After Chandler changed into his pale pyjamas with knights riding horses on them, he laid exhaustedly down on his bed. The clock was facing him.
'8pm are you kidding me'
Chandler grumbled and laid so his head was stuffed in the pillows but a knock on the door made him groan but stumble out of bed to answer it.
"Hi an order for Joey Tribbiani," This strange guy mumbled
"An order for..." Chandler began but stopped when he saw the man holding a big bucket of strawberries.
"Yes yes," Chandler sighed and grabbed the bucket before closing the door and placing the quite heavy bucket on the desk.

"Chandler open the door," Joey yells from outside.
"Damn it Joey," Chandler mumbles and opens the door yet again.
"Have any straw...," Joey begins but see's the massive bucket on the desk and grins widely.
"Thanks man," he grins and walks out of the door with the big bucket and Felicity at his side.

Finally, he was alone and he could lay down and watch TV. Although there was a lot of channels, nothing was on so he stuck to a fish documentary but it was so damn boring that he started to nod off.

Not long later, there was a knock on the door and Chandler sat bolt upright in alarm but groaned when he realised that the knock was on the door that he would have to answer. He slowly rolled off the bed, turned off the Tv to see Monica.