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RACHEL: (to Ross) Ok.� So now, I think Emma is probably down for the night, but if you need anything Ross . . .
Joey: Ok whoah-hey... Let me just stop you right there, ok? First, you lied, right? Then, you lied about lying, ok? Then you lied about lying about lying, ok? So before you lie about lying about lying about lying about... lying... (loses count and begins to count the number of 'lyings' in the air but gives up.) (yelling) Stop lying!
Phoebe: You got it! Ok. But not on the wine that you made, ok, because I just don't want to go back to the Emergency Room.
Phoebe: Ok. (they walk away together)
Chandler: Ok.
Monica: I think I feel ok about it. Actually I think I feel really good about it.
Ross: Ok, we gotta go, yeah? So, we'll see you guys tomorrow.
Rachel: Ok! (whispering) Joey is having a secret Days Of Our Lives party up on the roof and he sent you guys to the play to get rid of you!
Charlie: So you'll be ok?
CHAN: Ok, let's do Julie. What's wrong with her?
Monica: Ok!
Ross: Ok, odd thing to get excited about!
Rachel: Oh! (pause) Ok. Ok, you really wanna know who it is?
Rachel: Ok. See you, bye.
Ross and Rachel: Ok, good night!
Phoebe: Sure, ok, yeah.
Rachel: Dont worry, were just gonna search here for an hour, them were gonna go over to Joeys and search, OK?
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
David: Ok, I'm gonna take off.
Ross: (skating over, embarrassed) Ok!... Uh... excuse me? Yeah?
Monica: (smiling) OK!
Chandler: (interrupting her) OK!
Rachel: (worried) What, is everything ok?
Monica:: Hey Rach its me ok I just got the Chandler's room and I caught him molesting himself.
Rachel: Ok!
Rachel: Ok, I...
Phoebe: (to Mike) Ok Mike, better come back Mike, better come back.
Ross: (holding her hand) Hey, you ok?
Mike: Ok, so it's a tie again, 41 to 41.
Chandler: You ok?
Mike: Ok!
Mike: Oh, that's ok. I don't care which of them I beat.
CHANDLER: Ok, you can have it. [He licks it and offers it to her.]
Monica: Ok, how about this: We got wind up toys for Emma for her birthday. We can make them race, and whoever comes in last, stays!
Joey: (pause) It's OK!
Ross: (annoyed) Ok!
Rachel: Ok, so sorry.
Joey: Ok.
Joey: (looking puzzled and nodding) Ok!
Phoebe: Ok, don’t hold thy breath!
Joey: Ok, yeah, got it.
Rachel: Ok well, well I'm really, I'm sorry about that Joey, but do you think that maybe on some level, you don't want to take off my bra?
Rachel: All right, all right, you're right, I won't do anything with Joey, I just thought that we (Joey enters the hall) Ok so that would be two cups of tarragon, one pound of baking soda and one red onion? (Joey enters his apartment)
Rachel: Ok, careful, ok. (Emma giggles) Oh, she’s smiling! Oh my God, she does like it!
Joey: Ok, you're scaring me a little bit.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! I'm so sorry. Joey? Are you ok?
CHAN: All right, Pheebs, back me up here, ok? You believe in that karma crap, don't you?
CHANDLER: Ok, while Ross is on the phone, everybody owes me 62 bucks for his birthday.
Rachel: Aww. Well, ok, well that's very nice. And you wrote a card (opens the card). "From Gavin"
DR. BURKE: Yeah, that's my job. Alright, look up. . . look down, now open your eyes, now look down. That's right, look into the light. Now look at me. . . OK. Your eyes look good. Those are good eyes.
RACHEL: Terry is a jerk, ok? That's why we're always saying "Terry's a jerk!" That's where that came from.
Rachel: Oh, ok, which one?
Ross: Ok. (browsing the apartment) Wow, you guys sure have a lot of books about bein' a lesbian.
Ross (stops recording): Ok, cut! Great. That was... that was just... yeah!
Ross: Joey! You're in charge, ok? You make sure nobody leaves! (leaves)
Joey: Ok! (Opens the door for them)
Chandler: Ok, on your mark... Get set... GO!!!
Chandler: Ok, how about this (picks up the remote control)?
Rachel: Ok.
Rachel: Ok, let’s keep talking.
Phoebe: Ok, ok, so how should I do it?
Phoebe: Yeah, that does make sense. Ok, now, would... would you two (points to Ross and Chandler) like that?
Phoebe: Ok, ok, you start preparing the formula and I start changing the box and then we gotta put them straight to bed.
CHAN: OK, what is it about me? Do I not look fun enough? Is there something. . . repellant. . . about me?
Rachel: Ok, ok, that's fine. Fine. Hey, I'm sorry about that spill before. (picks up the tip he leaves) Only $98.50 to go.
MONICA: That's good, have a seat. Um, the doctor says it's gotta be a needle. You're just gonna have to be brave, ok? Can you do that for me?
Ross: I'm ok.
Ross: Ok, now, is there anything I can do to... you know, butter him up? Anything he really likes?
Rachel: Ok, good-bye you guys. Thanks for everything. (she starts to leave, and hits everyone with her skis) Oh, sorry! Oh, sorry!
JOEY: Listen, uh, I don't know when I'm gonna see you again. CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing uh, tonight at the coffee house. JOEY: Right, yeah. OK. Um, take care. CHANDLER: Yeah. [Joey walks out and after a few seconds comes back in and gives Chandler a big hug. He then leaves for good and Chandler is left alone in his apartment.] CLOSING CREDITS
Ross: Oh, that's OK. I'm sure there are tons of other beautiful paleontologists out there.
Monica: Ok.
Chandler: Ok, ok, here we go.
Monica:: Ok (sits down next to him) This is how much I love you. (She presses play then puts her arm around Chandler's neck.)
Joey: Ok, ladies and gentlemen, wind your toys! (they do so)
Rachel: Ok, careful.
Rachel: Ok.
Ross: Ok.
Rachel: Ok.
Chandler: Ok!
Joey: Ok, ok! (He leaves)
Chandler: Oh, that's really ok.
Chandler: (exhausted) Ok, look! Enough is enough!
Ross: (nervously) Ok...
Rachel: Ok... I got a spider. There were two, I picked the bigger one.
Rachel: whoo... ok... wow... ok... OH!
Rachel: (more confident) Ok...
Phoebe: Ok, how about... uhm... sex or dinosaurs?
Monica: Ok, let's see... uhm, okay, the turkey is in the oven, the stuffing is ready...
Joey: Ok, let me stop you right there. The Mets suck, ok? You wanna see the Yankees.
Phoebe: And... moment's over! (Rachel, Joey and Chandler all turn and look disapprovingly towards Monica but she just shrugs it off) So, ok, uh, I can forget that. I can forget that and uhm... (she's flipping cards skipping half of them) Oh this is funny! Oh, but you need to know that to... that, to... Oh, ok, well, uhm, I (Monica is miming CUT). Ok, ok, I, ok, I.... MONICA I CAN'T DO IT LIKE THIS! THIS IS MY WEDDING! OKAY, I DON'T WANT THIS (she mimes Monica's when she was twirling her hands) OR THIS (she taps her watch) OR THIS (she mimes CUT) OK? I JUST WANTED A SIMPLE WEDDING! WHERE MY FIANCEE CAN GO TO THE BATHROOM ANYTIME HE WANTS! (pause) You know what? You're done.
Chandler: Ok.
CHAN: [squirming] All right, let's get some perspective here, ok? These things, they happen for a reason.
Phoebe: Just pretend they're not even here! It's OK Monica, when that spotlight hits you it so bright you won't see anyoneanyway.
Phoebe: Ok, then maybe it'll be, uhm...
Ms. McKenna: Ok if everyones on board, its settled, Chandler, (Walter puts his hand on Chandlers hand, Chandler sleeping puts his hand on top of his, he then wakes up and pulls his hand away) Chandler?
CHANDLER: Well now you understand how I feel every single day, ok? The world is my lesbian wedding.
Monica: Ok listen, you go down to the pool and reserve the chairs, and I'll get the magazines and the lotion.
Rachel: Ok, Ross, what�s going on here, are we just bringing strange women back to the apartment now?
Joey: Ok! Stop it you guys! Stop staring! You're freaking me out!
Rachel: No, that's ok, let's me just get my check book!