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Phoebe: Oh, okay that explains it. I got a call at two in the morning, but all I could hear was, like, this high squeaky sound, so I thought okay its like a mouse or a opossum. But then I realized where would a mouse or a opossum get the money to make the phone call.
Janice: (laughs) I-I-I gotta go, I gotta go. Okay, not without a kiss.
Joey: Okay. All right. You look me in the eye and tell me, without blinking, that you're not breaking up with her. No blinking.
Ross: Okay, umm. Did you ever see, um, Return Of The Jedi?
Ross: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, who are you talking to when you do that?
Rachel: Okay, Ross, Phoebe is my girlfriend, okay, we tell each other everything. You know, I mean, come on, guys do the same thing, I mean, what about all that locker room stuff.
Ross: That's different, okay. That's like, uh 'Who dated a stripper?' or 'Who did it on the back of the Staton Island Ferry?'.
Phoebe: ( in a soothing voice) Relax every muscle in your body. Listen to the plinky-plunky music. Okay, now close you eyes, and think of a happy place. Okay, tell me your happy place.
Phoebe: Well, okay, fine, use my happy place. Okay, I'm just gonna, I have to ask that you don't move anything.
Phoebe: Okay, all right, so, your in a meadow, millions of stars in the sky....
Phoebe: All right, there are no questions in the happy place. Okay, just, the warm breeze, and the moonlight flowing through the trees....
Phoebe: All right, betting and wagering of any kind, are, I'm sure, not permitted in the happy place. Okay. Just-just, you know, the-the lovely waterfalls, and the, the trickling fountains. And the-the calming sounds of the babbling brook....
Monica: Okay, this isn't working. I'm still awake and now I have to pee.
Joey: Okay. I'm in.
Janice: Okay. All right. This is what we're gonna call it: 'Joey and Janice's DAY OF FUN!'
Chandler: Yeah, okay.
Ross: Okay, okay, I'll go first.
Chandler: Okay.
Ross: Yes! Wow, well, that-that was easy. Okay, you-you go.
Chandler: Okay.
Ross: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, you know, you know when your in bed, with a woman.
Chandler: Okay.
Mr. Geller: Well, I just wanted to make sure you were okay.
Monica: What makes you think that I might not be okay?
Monica: I'm fine, just a little tired, I'm okay. How's Richard doing?
Rachel: Okay, here we go. I'm Jabba's prisoner, and you have a really weird look on your face. What? Honey, what is it? Did I get it wrong? Did I get the hair wrong? What? Did you just picture it differently? What? What?
All: All right. Okay. I'm starving! (They all get up, thus officially ending the game.)
Rachel: Okay, hold on just a second. (She grabs a camera out of the desk and takes his picture.) Im sorry, its for human resources, everybody has to do it. Could you just stand up please?
Monica: Okay. Lets bring it in.
Emily: Okay. (Goes to say hi to the lads.)
Chandler: Okay, well I wont uh, worry about this anymore then.
Ross: Okay, umm
Joey: Okay, what if the puppy said, "Help me Chandler. All the other puppies pick on me."
Jill: (happily) Okay, see ya! (Exits.)
Chandler: (trying on the jacket) Okay. Holy double-vented comfort Batman! (Finds something in the pocket) Whats this?
BARRY: And once again she is out of here. Okay who had 9:45? Um?
Rachel: Ohh! Okay!
Rachel: (laughs) Oh yeah? Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Monica's Boyfriend: (kisses her) Okay.
Chandler: Okay!
Phoebe: Fine. Okay, enjoy your concert. (Starts to leave.)
Chandler: No not okay, you cant look for Monicas presents!
Joey: (To Rachel) Okay, let me just get changed and we can go to dinner.
Ross: Uh okay, well theres-theres wine in the kitchen.
Chandler: Okay. Then I guess its just, wait here then. (Hands her the sign that says, Wait Here.") (To the ticket agent) Hi. I need one fake ticket to Yemen.
Ross: Okay, I think I got it.
Joey: Okay, you watch too much TV.
Rachel: Okay, y'know what? We don't need her measurements.
Chandler: Okay, anything for you sir?
Monica: Okay!!
Ross: (putting the magazine back and holding the money for it) Okay.
Monica: All right, all right! Lets just cut to the chase, okay? (To Phoebe) Youre single. (To Tim) Youre single. (To Phoebe) He gets off work at eleven. (To Tim) Shell be waiting for your call. (To Phoebe) Ill give him your number if I can get one calamari and one Caesar salad!! (Everyone in the kitchen stops.) I did not yell. I am not putting a dollar in the jar.
Monica: I can do it, okay? Come on, lets go. (She and Ross get up)
Phoebe: Oh! It will be fun! Ohh! Yay! Oh! Okay, ooh, lets plan the wedding reception. (She grabs the notebook which Monica used for her ideas and starts flipping page after page after page after page after page to find a blank one.) Wow! You really wanted me to do something with this van. (pause) Yknow what, I want you to take the chef job.
Ross: Yeah but after you said it was okay, I figured, "Why not?!"
Joey: My beers?! Look you guys, shes a very nice girl. Okay? We had a good time, but I justI dont see it going anywhere.
Phoebe: Wait, no, look at this! (Points to one.) (Reading) "Two bedroom, two bath, must be non-smoker, Satan worshipers okay " Oh, yeah, but its on the ground floor.
Monica: (to Joey) Okay, Ill go!
Monica: Okay, fine. Let's talk about snow. -- Do you think it's snowing in Tulsa, where my husband is having sex on a copying machine?
Ross: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Okay. (Pause.) What was tonight?
Monica: Noo!! Okay!!
Chandler: Okay! (They both get up.)
Chandler: Okay!
Mindy: Now, I know things've been weird lately, but you're like my oldest friend in the world... Except for maybe Laurie Schaffer, who I don't talk to anywhere, 'cause she's all bitter now that she lost the weight and it turns out she doesn't have a pretty face. ....Okay, I'm just gonna ask you this once, and I want a straight answer.
Ross: Okay, 'you' can't, or (Points to Chandler) you can't? (Chandler grabs his finger) Okay, that's my finger. (Chandler twists it and Ross goes down on one knee) That's, that's my knee. (To Central Perk) Still doing the play. Aaah!
Rachel: Ohh, okay. (Ross has a sign on his back that reads Poop.) WhAh-ha! (Ross stops and turns.) Wait a minute. Uh Ben, I cant do it.
Ross: It was, it was okay.
Rachel: Okay, let me just change.
Monica: Are you okay?
Phoebe: Is it okay if I leave this stuff here 'til Rachel's birthday party?
Monica: Yeah, well, Im using noise. Okay. All right! So, is everybody ready? Here we go. (She flips on the switch and a hum starts.) I hear something! I hear something! Where is it? (They all start looking until Rachel realises its Joey.)
Ross: Okay. (He does so.)
Ross: No, I-I-Im serious, okay? I mean, think about it. You move in, you start fighting over stupid game rooms, next thing yknow you break up!
Joey: Huh. Okay. (Awkward silence.) So uh, I think Im gonna take off.
Director: (To Joey) Okay, youre dancing with that girl over there.
Monica: Okay, but if we don't get this house, she's stil gonna show up wherever we go! I mean, at least if she's here, it eliminates the element of suprise. I mean, never again will you have to hear the three words that make your balls jump back up inside your body. (She shows this with her index finger, mimicking it pushing something up)
Joey: Okay, you hide my clothes. I'm gonna do the exact opposite to you.
Gary: Let me tell you what I think might be going on. (Phoebe looks down in shame.) No-no-no, don't look at the table. Look at me. (Points to his eyes and she does so) Okay, I think somebody asked someone to move in with them. And I think someone said, "Yes" but now she's having doubts because things are moving to fast for someone. Does that sound at all possible to you?
Chandler: Okay, good.
Joey: All right look man, I didnt want to bring this up, but Chandler, is the stupidest name I ever heard in my life! Its not even a name; its barely even a word. Okay? Its kinda like chandelier, but its not! All right? Its a stupid, stupid non-name!
Monica: Okay, I think I get how to do this.
Alice: (laughs) No. No. No. (Sits down.) Okay, now, see, I wanna name the girl baby Leslie, and Frank wants to name one of the boy babies Frank JR. JR.
Monica: Sure! Okay, you go first.
Chandler: Okay, come here! Come here.
Rachel: Okay. (She climbs back onto the couch.)
Monica: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Chandler: Okay!
Ross: Okay, Ill see you later pal.
Monica: Okay, you ready to open yours?
Chandler: Oh, its okay. I dont
Monica: (going over to listen at the door) Rachel said everything was okay.
Monica: Chandler, youre not fourteen anymore. Okay? Maybe its time that you let that stuff go. If your fathers not at your wedding youre gonna regret it for the rest of your life.
Monica: Don�t joke (?) with me, okay? I�m very, very upset right now.
Joey: Hey! I'm getting a little tired of this okay? We said we're sorry. It's Thanksgiving for Pete's sakes! A day of forgiveness!
Joey: Okay, but lets say there was. How might that go?
Monica: Okay.
Joey: Okay, here we go. I can't do it.
Chandler: Okay. (They hug.)
Joey: But what you saw, that is the extent of it, okay? One kiss.
Ursula: Wait! If umm, if you want to come, I guess thatd be okay.
Monica: (grabs a bag of those Styrofoam peanuts) Ill be coordinator! Oh my God! Im so sorry, I didnt get you anything! Okay, look everybody has to help! Okay? You can help, cant you Phoebe?
Joey: So are guys doing okay?
Joey: Okay.
Joey: Oh okay, how about this one. I was gonna wait until the end of the night to kiss you, but youre so beautiful I dont think I can.
Chandler: Oh okay, Ill-Ill try.
Phoebe: Okay. (on phone) Hey, can you send somebody up and down 76 and check every rest stop, and, and also 93? (listens) Okay! (hangs up) Yeah, no they dont do that.
Rachel: Okay! (She jumps on the bed.)
Chandler: (To Ross) Why don't you cut him a little slack? Okay? Maybe if he relaxes a little bit, he'll get some work done.
Ross: Okay, so on our no-date evening, three of you now have dates.
Monica: Okay!
Phoebe: Okay.
Nurse: (not sure what to do with that) Okay
Monica: Okay, in we go.
Ross: Okay, well be right in. (to Chandler) So ah, did your boss try to slap you again today?
Chandler: Okay, good luck with that. (Exits.)
Phoebe: Okay. (Reaches for one.)
Monica: Okay!
Chandler: Okay! (Stands up) This is it! (Claps his hands) We're gonna get married!
Phoebe: (To Rachel) Listen umm, yeah okay, I need to talk to you!
Joey: Oh (grinning, trying to hold in his impatience with her) okay.. (she takes her hand back)
All: Okay!
Phoebe: Okay, I just thought of the perfect guy for Rachel to take to her thing.