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CHANDLER: Yeah, well sure, when he did it, it was funny. When I did it to my boss's hat. . . all of the sudden I have this big attitude problem.
ROSS: Well, there's this, uh, paleontology conference in L.A. so I figured I'd go and then drive down to the zoo and surprise Marcel.
CHANDLER: Well we could just stay in and cook for ourselves. [both laugh hysterically]
ROSS: Well, I uh, I can't seem to find the monkey I donated last year. He's a capuchan, answers to the name Marcel.
LIPSON: Well he got sick, and then he got sicker, and then he got a little better but then he died.
ROSS: Well, ya know, someone should have called me.
LIPSON: Yes, and come see the bird show at 4. The macaws wear hats. Well it's a lot cuter if your monkey hasn't just died.
CHANDLER: Well, you remember Cathy Bates in Misery?
CHANDLER: Well, she looks the exact opposite of that.
ERICA: Well, here we sit, devil may care, just a little while ago you were reattaching someone's spinal cord.
ERICA: Well, yes, yes, the best doctor in all of Salem, Dr. Drake Remore.
JANITOR: Word on the street - well, when I say street, I mean those little pretend streets they have here at the zoo.
RACHEL: Well, so what're you gonna do?
ROSS: Well, I guess I'm gonna call the beer company and try to find out where he is.
ROSS: Well, there goes my whole belief system.
RACHEL: Well how can that be, you were just kissing Sabrina?
ROSS: Well, I tracked down Marcel and get this, he's healthy, he's happy, and he's right here in New York filming Outbreak II - The Virus Takes Manhattan.
JOEY: Well, we're, we're just goin' over here so that we can get away from the horrible flesh eating virus, for the love of God woman, listen to me. Is he lookin', is he lookin'?
CHANDLER: Oh, right, well yeah, I graduated fourth grade and realized I wasn't a pimp.
SUSIE: OK, well then who was the kid that got caught masturbating?
CHANDLER: Well, uh, let's try one more. . . there you go, say Ernie's, 8 o'clock.
SUSIE: I'll be there, and who knows, if things go well, maybe this time I'll get to see your underwear.
MONICA: Well, thanks anyway.
CHANDLER: Well then, how do you know when vegetables are done?
PHOEBE: Well you know, you juist, you eat them and you can tell.
CHANDLER: Well, ye, yes, actually, but, uh, they were my Aunt Edna's, and there were three of us in there.
SUSIE: Well I was thinking it would be um, kind of sexy if you wore mine tonight, at dinner.
CHANDLER: Well, if I was wearing your underwear then, uh, what would you be wearing?. . . You're swell.
RACHEL: OK, well, you wouldn't let me finish and I was jus- [Monica flicks her back] Ow. That hurt [flicks Monica]
CHANDLER: Well, you want me to uh, clench anything, or-... Susie? Susie.
SUSIE: Well um, why don't you call me in 20 years and tell me if you're still upset about this. [she leaves with his clothes]
MONICA: Well, what made you make the exception for me?
RACHEL: Oh yeah. Well, at least I wasn't too chicken to tell some guy I thought he was cute.
RACHEL: Well, I'm sorry I went out with him when I knew you liked him.
JOEY: Well, let me see.
RACHEL: OK, well, bye. [kisses him]
MONICA: Well, bye for me too. [kisses him]
RACHEL: OK, well, bye-bye again. [kisses him again]
Monica: Well, maybe you could give to somebody else. Ooh, like Ross Geller.
Chandler: Well, there are other ways of winning back your money, how about a little uh, a little Blackjack? (Holds up a deck of cards.)
Rachel: Well, they always called.
Rachel: Well...
Joey: Okay. Well, if that's how you feel about it, fine! None of you get to live with me in my great big hand-shaped mansion! Except uh, you Pheebs. You can live in the thumb.
Rachel: Well then youre going to have to take her out again.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Rachel: Well, I will go to the hospital tomorrow, itll still be broken then.
EDDIE: Yeah. Well see ya upstairs. See ya pals.
MONICA: Yeah, well they suck too.
RACHEL: Well do you get to look through one of those like, those periscope thingys.
Phoebe: Well if we make it yesterday, woo-hoo! Were done!
Ross: Well, I was gonna say sweet, but yeah-huh!
Joey: Well, I heard Emma stirring, so I came to make sure she could reach Hugsy.
Rachel: They wanna know if I'm okay. Okay.. they wanna know if I'm okay, okay, let's see. Well, let's see, the FICA guys took all my money, everyone I know is either getting married, or getting promoted, or getting pregnant, and I'm getting coffee! And it's not even for me! So if that sounds like I'm okay, okay, then you can tell them I'm okay, okay?
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.
Gary: Well okay, Ill swing by later. Do you live in this building?
Rachel: Well, I'll probably be back to pick her up around six, but she's in the bedroom all ready to go. But she did actually fall back to sleep, so...
Rachel: Well, not myself, but I know other people that have. Ok, you caught me. I'm a laundry virgin.
Rachel: Well, what happened to your jam plan?
CHANDLER: I don't know, Richard's really nice and everything, uh, it's just that we don't know him really well, ya know, and plus he's, ya know, old [Monica gives him a glare] -er than some people, but, uh, younger than some buildings.
Monica: Well, dont cha wanna?
Rachel: (upset) All right, well, if you must know... I had a traumatic... swing incident... when I was little.
Chandler: Well he doesnt have to know! Its not like we run in the same circles. I hang out with you guys, and he stars in a drag show in Vegas.
Chandler: Well, actually, yesterday I was smoking again. Today, Im, Im smoking still.
Rachel: well watching sharks? Are you sure that's what he was doing?
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Phoebe: Well, of course I would want to see you. I I think about you all the time.
ROSS: Well, I just spoke to Carol. Ben's got the chicken pox.
Kathy: Well, I could cut it.
Joey: Well so, how come you blew me off? Y'know? How come you were with him?
Phoebe: All right well, we're just gonna have to tell Monica, that's all.
Janice: Okay, okay, well then answer me this. Has any of you ever.... almost?
Rachel: Well, cant you tell her that you are not in the mood?
Rachel: Well maybe it would make me feel better if I slept with Joey.
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Rachel: (stands up as well) What?! Me?! What about you and your consummated like bunnies nonsense!
Ross: Well Im, Im a little slow. (To himself) Just as our children would be.
Joey: Well what is it?!
Joey: (going over to him) Well?!
Rachel: Well y’know, I don’t want you to be cold.
Ross: So what, Joey? Wh-wh-what? What are you telling me? That theres nothing we can do? Well, how could this happen?!
Ross: Well, I just made these two things uhm... cheeks. And then I split this to make ears.
Ross: Well then, what is it?!
Chandler: Well, if he's gonna break up with you, maybe Joey and I should water his plants. If y'know what I mean.
Emily: Well, that me. (They kiss again.) Here, have this. (She gives him the candy bar.) Im only allowed one piece of carryon anyway. (She starts towards the jetway.)
Chandler: Definitely roses. (Monica and Rachel exchange a look.) Well, I just think theyre a little more weddingy. (Monica holds the Lily picture closer to him.) But Lilies are the clear choice.
Rachel: Well lets see. Maybe he knows where Ross is. (They walk towards Chandler) Hey, how's it going (tries to look as un-interested in him as possible - checking out her nails).
Robert: Well, Im from California.
Chandler: Well you should meet my uncle, Bada. (Pause) Ill let myself out.
Chandler: Well, I got a job interview. Its kinda a big deal too. Its a lot more money and Id be doing data reconfiguration and statistical factoring.
Phoebe: Well look no further, (shows her the dead one) this ones yours! Ahhh.
Ross: Okay, well, that Wow, okay, well, umm then maybe, at least we can, we can talk about us again.
Joey: Oh well, hey, Joeys loveable too! But the thing about Joey is, if you need him, hell be there.
Chandler: Well, thanks. I grow it myself. (Kathy is running her fingers through his hair, and Chandler catches himself enjoying it too much.) Yknow who also has great hair is Joey!
Joey: Well, so, will you help me? I really wanna be in this play.
Monica: Oh well, maybe we can put it in the guest bedroom.
Chandler: Well, I officially give you permission to break the pact.
Chandler: She doesnt know. Says she loves us both. Y'know I woke up this morning and I was in love, well I was happy. Y'know it serves me right for buying that twelve pack of condoms. And now I cant even return them, because she choked on the reciept!
Robin: Well y'know, hes got access.
Joey: All right, well finish your coffee; lets go.
CHANDLER: Well, it looks great.� It's just that . . . well, I'm wearing the same thing underneath.� So . . .
PHOEBE: Well you said that he's paying the people who are playing.
Chandler: Oh well, we dont because we got the other pl-place.
Chandler: Okay, well, it's definite, two more weeks of winter.
Monica: Okay! But you cant rip it. Well, maybe a little.
Phoebe: Well, I don't know if that's such a good idea. They clearly don't want to be with us.
Rachel: Well, remember how we were too drunk to remember anything the night we were married?
Monica: Well, youre not gonna get going are you?
Monica: Well, no. But...
Monica: Well umm, they both have a egg yolk and butter base, but a bearnaise has shallots, shirvel, and most importantly tarragon.
Ross: Well, see? So, maybe it wasn't such a bad idea, y'know, me kissing your mom, uh? Huh? (Wags his finger at Chandler, then puts it down) But.. we don't have to go down that road.
Monica: Well, she actually has a boyfriend yknow herself, named Clark. Uh, she also kinda invited herself to our wedding. Clark too.
MONICA: Oh. Well did you get it? Let me see.
Chandler: Well, I was trying to prove that I was right. Yknow? And it turns out I was wrong. And now its lodged in my throat. (Mimics a cat trying to cough up a hairball.) (He does it again.)
Chandler: Well I was I was exactly expecting company after (He looks at his watch.) 9:15.
Kate: Well umm, maybe if it had more heat.
Monica: Oh well, where is he?!
Chandler: Ok, you know how most kids get their allowance from mowing the lawn or taking out the garbage, well I earned mineby plucking the eyebrows of my father and his �business� partners.
Chandler: Well, youre welcome. And tell them were really glad theyre coming.
Mrs. Geller: Well it was Chandler! We didnt think hed ever propose!
Kate: Well, that was ah...
Janine: Well yknow, hes blah, shes justshes very loud for such a small person.
Chandler: Well, my apartment isnt there anymore, because I drank it.
Rachel: Well, because of us! Because of our history.
DUNCAN: Well, I've never told you this but, there were one or two times, back in college, when I'd get really drunk, go to a straight bar and wake up with a woman next to me. But I, I, I told myself it was the liquor and e-everyone experiments in college.
Ursula: Well they could be true.
Ross: Okay, here we go! Emma's first birthday cake... Well hey... well, blow out the candle. Come on Emma.
Rachel: Well, sure! Come in! (He enters) Well, what-what happened to your girlfriend?
Phoebe Sr.: Well, we were...
Phoebe: Well, umm, my Moms friend, Phoebe, is actually my birth Mom.
Rachel: Oh well, y'know, the gala had to end sometime.
ROSS: Well, I was going to, but after I talked to you, I talked to Joey.
Chandler: Yeah, well, I guess they had a fight, and he got drunk....
Chandler: Well, maybe I won't kiss you, and then you'll have to stay.
Joey: Yeah, well, I couldnt find any cards, so it was either this or Strip Bag Of Old Knitting Stuff.
Monica: Well, it doesn't really matter ... you're both wishing for the same thing, right?
Ross: Why dont you call him?! Well, thank you very much! Y'know now he is going to prep her, y'know prep her, as in what you do when you surgically remove the boyfriend!
TILLY: Well, ok then. I'm gonna go. Bye.
Frank: Well, you see, the-the thing is, we-we only got, we kinda have one shot to make it right.