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Fireman #1: Yeah, most of the damage is pretty mostly contained in the bedrooms.
Joey: Well Ross, it seems pretty clear. I mean whats more important? What people think or how you feel, huh? Ross, you gotta follow your heart.
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Ross: ....right? Right? I mean its pretty unbelievable y'know, I mean they just took off, took off without even looking back. Y'know I dont, I dont need them, huh, Ive got you guys now as friends, you and Susan.
Monica: Pretty much.
Monica: I have some pretty exciting news!
Chandler: Well, I-I still think youre very-very nice and very pretty
Rick: (looking at her feet) Wow, you have really pretty feet.
Gary: You look very pretty today.
Joey: I could use a challenge! Its getting pretty easy.
Chandler: Pretty well. Except for the stapler thing. (He holds up a bandaged hand.) Little tip: if youre ever in a similar situation, never ever leave your hand... (he mimes Nina taking her revenge) ..on the desk.
Rachel: (laughs) Well, I mean, are you sure you want to go out with her? I mean that aint a pretty picture in the morning, yknow what I mean. That wig all in disarray, and boobs flung over the night stand, y'know.
Phoebe: Im pretty sure its gun.
Ross: Huh. Thats a really pretty name for-for an industrial solvent.
Monica: Yeah, apparently, theyre pretty good seats.
Ross: Princess Leia, was wearing this, um, gold bikini thing. It was pretty cool.
Chandler: That was pretty intense huh?
Rachel: So, pretty much around the same time that you started telling this story.
Ross: Ok! (he takes the camera and walks backwards to take a shot) See? Scared of swings, I bet you feel pretty silly (a swinging boy knocks him down) Ow!
Phoebe: (giggles) Im pretty.
ROSS: I'm Ross Geller. Wha, I'm, God in your add you said you were pretty but wow.
Joey: Pretty much, yeah.
Joey: (taking apart the invitation) Hey, pretty smart! Tissue paper! Youre at the wedding, you have to cry, "Handkerchief?" "No-no, I got my invitation."
Mischa: (leaning in) Your eyes are very pretty.
Joey: Yeah, I thought I was pretty good too.
Woman: What do you mean? Yesterday you said I was too pretty to pay for stuff!
Rachel: Yeah, pretty nice, huh? Now whos a pushover?
Richard: The bedroom. Well its pretty much your typical... (opens the door as Monica hides under the covers, and quickly closes the door before his date can see the room.) bedroom.
Joey: Yeah, lifes pretty great isnt it?
Chandler: (singing) Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Rachel: Thank God youre pretty. (Exits.)
Rachel: Already? Thats pretty bad what you did.
Chandler: Oh, come on! Its not like this is an everyday occurrence for me! I mean usually Im pretty much just in there by myself.
(They start trying to trade babies while holding one each. They have no idea how to do it, so they just shift the babies around in their arms. They give up pretty quickly.)
Ross: No! I made it seem like I was just calling to chat. Pretty sure, they both think Im interested in them.
Chandler: Yep, pretty much.
Chandler: Hey, I can be pretty charming, babe, I won YOU over, didnt I?
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
Gary: Not as impressive as you. I gotta tell you, I looked at your record and you've done some pretty weird stuff.
Ross: Okay, good stuff. Umm, well shes-shes sweet and pretty and
Chandler: Ok, now, remember, no trading. You get the pretty one, I get the mess.
Joey: Fine! Take their advice. No one ever listens to me. When the package is this pretty, no one cares what's inside.
[Scene: Monica, Chandler, and Phoebe's, Rachel and Monica are pretty much telling Chandler what the wedding plans are.]
Chandler: (Picking up a pillow.) Yeah, is this your pretty pink pillow on the couch?
Ross: Ohh, these are pretty good.
Chandler: Okay. But if you dont come back soon, (She leaves and closes the door) theres pretty much nothing I can do about it!
Monica: Its pretty clear.
Ross: Thats, thats pretty. (They start to dance and Gert tries to step on Rosss feet, but he pulls them out of harms way.) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing there Gert?
Erica: Yeah, when I read about you two, I was pretty sure I wanted you, but I just thought we should meet face to face. (to the agency guy). I've made my decision. I choose them.
Joey: Hey, youre ah, pretty good at this.
Monica: Maybe I do! Im pretty feisty! (She blows the signal.)
Joey: Pretty good.
Chandler: Wow thats actually pretty cool.
Kate: No, thats not it. So, youre a soap actor? Well this must be pretty exciting for you to be in a real play, hmm?
FRIEND: She's probably not even very pretty, just young enough so that everything is still pointing up. [Monica folds her arms over her breasts]
Alice: Weve been trying to get pregnant, uh pretty much ever since we got engaged, we thought wed get a jump on things, yknow no ones getting any younger.
Phoebe: Okay, I wanna be sexy again so I'm trying to catch a cold. It should be easy, supposedly they're pretty common.
Chandler: (To Monica) Shes not as pretty as she was when she was 29.
Phoebe: Okay, it just seems pretty wild and youre soyknow so vanilla.
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Phoebe: And I have your name and the fact that youre a drifter, so the balls pretty much in your court.
Ross: Its still looks pretty far!
Julie: I know, I probably shouldn't even tell you this, but I'm pretty much totally intimidated by you.
[Scene: Ross and Rachel's room, they've pretty much consumed the entire mini-bar. Needless to say, they're feeling no pain and are still playing blackjack.]
Chandler: That was pretty 007.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Rachel: Its a pretty cool tux.
Joey: Well, you seem pretty insulted by that. What? I'm not good enough for you?
Phoebe: We, you know, we’re different! We don’t care about having a huge party. (She picks up the veil) This is really nice for you, but, oh, please, I put this on? (she puts it on) And, ow, I look (she looks her reflex image on a toaster), why, well, radiant. (pause) All right, well, who cares, I don’t need a pretty veil and a fancy dress.
Joey: Yeah, it seemed pretty important.
Mr. Douglas: Its pretty ugly. We havent seen an ANUS this bad since the seventies.
Ross: Pretty amazing huh?
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: Oh thats not pretty.
Eric: I dont know, Im still pretty tired out from this afternoon.
Joey: Maybe Monicas playing a joke on ya. Yknow? Getting her own husband a hooker, thats pretty funny.
Monica: Hey, the point is that he was at everyone of your swim meets and he was there cheering you on! Okay? Thats a, thats a pretty great dad.
Chandler: Oh, uh, I... don't... care. (Joey's date shows up) Ok, now, remember, no trading. You get the pretty one, I get the mess.
Monica: (turns to them) Ok, alright, you guys, you'd better sit down, this is pretty big.
Phoebe: Oh, it's so pretty. This must have cost him a fortune.
Erica: Well, it turns out that Erica didn't pay much attention in Sex Ed class, because the thing she did with that prison guy... it'd be pretty hard to make a baby that way.
Joey: Oh yeah, that was a pretty good night.
Phoebe: How could it not be? I mean pretty soon theyre gonna be having kids, and then theyre just gonna be hanging out with other couples who have kids. And then maybe theyre gonna have to leave the city to be near a Volvo dealership.
Ross: Yeah? Hop on. (They start dancing and Mona sits down.) Is the pretty lady looking?
DUNCAN: No, but it'll be OK, they're pretty cool, my brother's straight so. . .
Rachel: (laughs) Yeah, but Im pretty sure hes gay.
Chandler: Woah, woah, thats not pretty!
Ross: Hey. We-we look we look pretty good.
Monica: Well yknow Joey, youre a pretty charming guy.
Ross: Wow! We are pretty good at this!
Phoebe: I may play the fool at times, but Im a little more than a pretty blond girl with an ass that wont quit. (She takes the sweater out of her purse.) I believe this belongs to the father of your baby.
Chandler: Cheese you say? Thats some pretty smelly work, huh Don?
ROSS: Hey, I've been doin' it since the ninth grade, I've gotten pretty damn good at it.
Phoebe: Ok, so this is pretty much what's happened so far. Ross was in love with Rachel since, you know, forever, but every time he tried to tell her, something kind of got in the way, like cats, and Italian guys. Finally Chandler was like "forget about her" but when Ross was in China on his dig, Chandler let it slip that Ross was in love with Rachel. She was like, "Oh my god." So she went to the airport to meet him when he came back, but what she didn't know was, that Ross was getting off the plane with another woman. Uh-Oh! So, that's pretty much everything you need to know. But, enough about us. So, how've you been?
Chandler: Whoa, she's pretty. (Mentioning the girl on TV)
Chandler: Yeah, Joe, I assure you if I'm staring down the barrel of a gun, I'm pretty much peeing every which way.
JOEY: You really think he'd take me? I mean, we had a pretty good talk last night but, when I moved out, I hurt him bad.
Monica: We are pretty good.
Phoebe: Ok. I mean I know I did the right thing. You know, Mike never wants to get married and I shouldn't be in a relationship that has no future... but... pretty soon I'm gonna miss him so much. I'm gonna wanna see him again and you have to stop me from doing that.
Mike: I'm sorry, really, I'm so embarrassed. Really, I'm a pretty nice guy. Just ask my parole officer...Apparently I'm not a funny guy.
PHOEBE: [pauses the tape] Ok, Ben, this is the part where Ernie buries Bert in the sand and can't find him. Now, I've looked ahead on the tape and he does find him again. But, ok, before that happens, there's some pretty rough goin' for a while but I think we can handle it. And, there's just the alphabet but we know that ends well so. Ok, here we go. [starts the tape again]
Phoebe: (in a nasally voice, from her cold) But I'm unemployed, my music is all I really have now. Well music, and making my own shoes. (She puts her shoe on the table, and it's horribly decorated) Pretty, huh? (Sneezes)