[After the initial surprise of considering Armand, of all the beings in the universe, sitting down to watch Joey fucking Tribbiano, he starts doing math. There is a piece of his brain, one that has been honed by years of research and critical analysis, that immediately starts to calculate the exact time count in spite of himself.
Friends was a half-hour sitcom, twenty minutes without commercials, it ran on network TV in the 90s, so it presumably had 24-episode orders. Multiply it all together by three and you get...]
You watched Friends for twenty-four straight hours?
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[After the initial surprise of considering Armand, of all the beings in the universe, sitting down to watch Joey fucking Tribbiano, he starts doing math. There is a piece of his brain, one that has been honed by years of research and critical analysis, that immediately starts to calculate the exact time count in spite of himself.
Friends was a half-hour sitcom, twenty minutes without commercials, it ran on network TV in the 90s, so it presumably had 24-episode orders. Multiply it all together by three and you get...]
You watched Friends for twenty-four straight hours?