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CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
CHANDLER: Ya know Phoebs, don't feel so bad for 'em. After they're done playing, I break out the little plastic women and everybody has a pretty good time.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
MONICA: Really Phoebs? Because, you know, you'd have to be an actual waitress. This can't be like your 'I can be a bear cub' thing.
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
Chandler: Well, you know Phoebs. I don't know if it's your kinda thing, because it involves a lot of being normal. For a large portion of the day.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
ROSS: No no, you're uh, you're my lobster. See um, lobsters, uhh, in the tank when, when they're old, uhh, they get with, uhh, they walk around holding the claws. In the tank, ya know, with, with the holding and. . . Uhh, Phoebs you wanna help me out with the, the whole lobster thing?
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?