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Chandler: (laughs) Well, don�t believe everything you hear, Ken. (both turning away to files) But yeah, that�s true. Alright, let�s get started, by take a look at last quarter�s figures. (The female next to Chandler starts smoking, towards her:) Ah, Claudia, aren�t you supposed to blow smoke up the bosses� ass?
Rachel: Okay, well that�s now the third sign that I should not leave Emma.
Rachel: Well, let�s see. The first one is: I don�t want to. And, you know, I�m not going.
Chandler: Then, I might as well � (grabs the cigarettes) do this (lights one, exhales). Not really sure what to do now.
Monica: Well, I�ll tell you what we�re gonna do: We are already late for Phoebe�s birthday dinner, so you point out put out that cigarette, we�re gonna put this fight on hold and go have sex.
Ross: Okay, well the ??? is not home.
Phoebe: Well, I guess they�re not coming. You wanna just order?
Monica: Well, we had a little fight.
Phoebe: (getting up) Oh, for god�s sake, Judy, pick up the sock! Pick up the sock! Pick up the sock! (everybody scared) I�m sorry, was that rude? Di-did my, my li-little outburst blunt (?) the hideousness (?) that is this evening? Look, I know, you all have a lot going on, but all I wanted to do was have dinner with my friends on my birthday. And you are all so late and you didn�t even have the courtesy to call. (her cellular rings) Well, it�s too late now.
Ross: Well, ??? think that�s us?
Phoebe: well, this is, this is, this is not over! (on phone) Hello?
Joey: (to Chandler and Monica) Well, what is going on with you two?
Joey: See ya. Well, this is just us.
Waiter: Well, I hope, you got some room left.
Joey: All right well, Id better take that back.
Joey: (Shocked) Oh! Well that's it! He's the last one to go. I'm locking you guys in. (turns the bolts of the door, thereby locking it)
Ross: Y'know what I didnt wear this suit for a year because you hated it. Well, guess what? Youre not my girlfriend anymore so...
Julio: No, it's about all women. Well, all American women. You feel better now?
Joey: Well, you suck! But at least you suck at a man's game now.
Janine: Well I did. I really did. And you guys, Ive got to say, Im sorry if I was a little weird after the last time we went out. I guess I was just nervous or something.
Mr. Geller: Well, I dont know whats in the boxes down here, but I do know there are six or seven Easy Bake Ovens in the attic.
Phoebe: Well
Rachel: Yeah? Well, you should know. Youve bought like a billion of em.
Monica: Aunt Syl, stop yelling! All I'm saying is that if you had told me vegetarian lasagna, I would have made vegetarian lasagna. (pauses, listens to person on phone) Well, the meat's only every third layer, maybe you could scrape.
Rachel: Well, yknow what? I go see my doctor tomorrow, Ill ask her about this. Maybe she can give me a pill or something.
Phoebe: Well just figure out a way to talk him out of it.
Chandler: Well I was! Then I went down to the gift shop because I was out of cigarettes
Rachel: Well
Phoebe: Uh-hmm. Okay. Well then, could we reschedule? For say, Friday night perhaps at 8 oclock?
Ross: Well, is this Hillary your HOT assistant chef Hillary?
Phoebe Sr.: No, Im not done. I-I-I just want you to know that I, the reason I didnt look you up was, well I was afraid that youd react, just well like, the way, the way youre reacting right now, and cant we just, y'know, start from here?
Mr. Zelner: Well, Id be forced to file a report. Id have to consult with the legal department, and your future at the company would be in jeopardy.
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, okay. Well, so tell me everything about my parents. Everything.
[Scene: Caesar's Palace Casino, Chandler is looking for Monica while Tom Jones's signature song is playing in the background (Getting the theme yet? Tom Jones, Wayne Newton, casinos They're in Vegas people! Catch up!) It's Not Unusual, y'know, "It's not unusual to be loved by anyone! It's not unusual to have fun with anyone! But when I see you hanging about with anyone, it's not unusual to see me cry! I wanna die." Well, while that's playing he spots Monica playing craps and in victory hug the guy next to her. Chandler turns and walks out.]
Rachel: The beef? Yeah, that was weird to me, too. But then, yknow, I thought well, theres mincemeat pie, I mean thats an English dessert, these people just put very strange things in their food, yknow. [To Joey] Oh! by the way, can I borrow some Rum from your place?
Monica: And then Chandler was, was really sweet and he consoled me. And well we drank too much
Ross: Well I uh, I skipped forth grade.
Rachel: Yeah, if youre going to do the ears, you might as well take a pass at the nosal area.
Joey: Well that thing is clearing in the way! All right. Ah-ha! (He grabs a screwdriver and starts to attack the compressor, only he causes a small short circuit and shocks himself.) Ah-ah!! Damn fridge!
Monica: Well, after 15 years of mom and dad keeping it as a shrine to you, its time the velvet ropes came down.
David: (to Chandler) Well, Phoebe's still pretty hung up on that Mike, uh?
Joey: Well, let me ask you something, was Kip a better roommate than me?
Chandler: Well y'know, Monica and I were friends before we started dating. So maybe-maybe that's it?
Rachel: Well, uh, I-I don't know. See when-when you put it that way y'know it does sort of
Ross: Well, what is she goes down and-and sleeps with a bunch of guys?
Phoebe: Well, it does.
Chandler: Well, thank you for lunch.
Rachel: Ah! Well it was Joey reading Drake's lines in the dream...
RICHARD: See, if anyone overheard that, I didn't come off well.
Phoebe: Well Yeah. You look great too. Did you get a haircut?
Ross: Well, Im gonna lie to you Joey, its a possibility.
Joey: Well well see!
Phoebe: Well, the only thing you can do. Sleep with Ralph Lauren.
Phoebe: Well Its a date.
Monica: Well, it's the thought. Hey, doesn't Ross's flight get in in a couple hours? At gate 27-B?
Phoebe: Well, I mean, Im not my sisters, you know, whatever, and um... I mean, its true, we were one egg, once, but err, you know, weve grown apart, so, um... I dont know, why not? Okay.
Monica: Well, yknow its none of my business, but arent you married?
Ross: Well
Joey: Well, I figured were in another country, so it doesnt count.
RICHARD: Well, uh, sometimes I think about selling my practice, we could move to France, make French toast.
Phoebe: Well, I'm kinda on a clock here.
Tag: Well kinda old, like 30.
Josh: Well, it's getting late, I've got to get to the game, so I'm gonna... head.
Ross: Okay. Well, you be careful.
Rachel: Well, what is the other reason?
Monica: Well, do you think he was waiting 'til after you left, so he could cry?
Monica: Well fine! I want to meet this chicken expert! Send the Colonel in!
Rachel: Well, apparently he scares easy.
Rachel: Well you have to because maybe its stupid.
Chandler: Well its just while Monica and I were dancing to them it was the first time I knew that you were the woman I wanted to dance all my dances with.
Chandler: Well, did-did you correct him?
Phoebe: Well, you could use your position y'know as the roommate.
Ross: Okay, okay. Uh, well uh, Rachel is going to need to yell sweet nothings (Paul enters) in his ear.
Joey: Well, lesson learned! Rachel is mean!
PHOEBE: Well, OK, the record company sent over this piece of paper for me to sign, saying that it's OK for someone else to sing for me. That was my first clue.
Phoebe: Oh, well um, not right now. Y'know Im just gonna go to bed, I think the fumes are giving me a headache.
Rachel: Well no.
Chandler: Well, I heard that you thinking about asking Phoebe to move in with you and I thought maybe, we should have a talk. Man to uh, me.
Judy: Yes, you’ll be all grown up by then. We’ll be... Well your grandfather and I might not be here.
Ross: Well, can you blame her?
Joey: Ah, well, if I want the girl to kiss me, first thing I do is make my lips look irresistible.
Ross: Well, I was just playing with him, and y'know we were doing the alphabet song, which he used to be really good at, but suddenly hes leaving out e and f. Its like they just ah, I dont know, fell out of his head.
Ross: Well yeah! Someone sent us a basket at work once and people went crazy over those little muffins. It was the best day.
Joey: Well, I'm justif the paste matches the pants, you can make yourself a pair of paste pants and she won't know the difference!
Kristen: Well uh, Ross? This is Joey. Joey? Ross.
Ross: Uh okay, well theres-theres wine in the kitchen.
Joey: Are you kidding me? Watch! (Makes funny faces trying to cry) Well I cant do it with you guys watching me!
Mr. Geller: Its the key to my Porsche. Well, the key to your Porsche.
Ross: Well remember that paper I had published last year on sediment flow rate, huh? They loved it.
Joey: Well, hes too shy, he doesnt thing hes good enough to dance with girls yet.
Ross: Well yes, yes I have. In fact umm, just the other day Kristen and I were talking about how Ive been married and how I have a son.
ROSS: Well, I am going to, uh... get a beverage. It was nice, nice... uh... meeting you.
Monica: Well, maybe youre rightShe made fun of my phone pen!
Joey: Well, we have to say something! We have to get it out! Its eating me alive!! Monica got stung by a jellyfish.
Dr. Drake Ramoray: Well that sounds simple enough, lets just do that.
Joey: Well actually
Chandler: Well, I think it's very brave what you said.
Ross: Well I have to. Okay? If I dont, theyll take the class away from me. And I already put it in my family newsletter.
Ross: Well umm
Chandler: No, no resentment, believe me, it's worth it. 'Kay? Y'know in a relationship you have these key moments that you know you'll remember for the rest of your life? Well, every- single- second is like that with Aurora.. and I've just wasted about thirty-five of them talking to you people, so, uh.. Monica, can you help me with the door? (He has armloads of stuff.)
Janice: Oh well thats what I thought about my first husband, now Im lucky if my kid gets to spend the weekend with her father and the twins and little Ms. New Boobs.
Chandler: Well, why don't we move this into the bedroom?
Kristen: Well Joey doesnt like to talk about it but, hes one of the stars of Days Of Our Lives.
DR. REMORE: Well then, uh, I uhh, guess that's me. Anyone else need to go on the elevator? Dr. Horton, Dr. Wong?
Amy: Well, I don't need you to help me, because I already know what I'm going to do with my life.
Joey: Uh yeah-ye-ye-ye-ye-yel-l-l-l-l-look the-the-the only reason that I, that I came up to you before was because well, Im really nervous about-about being you. Yknow if you can help me capture the essence of the character. Yknow? Help me keep Jessica alive. Please?
Monica: Well at least, Im going to mute it.
Phoebe: Well, it was really sweet, and like the most romantic thing ever.
Phoebe: Well not exactly like the one in the poem.
Chandler: Well, it's official there are no good movies.
Rachel: Well why shouldnt I?!
Joey: Well, I think we've all learned something about who's disgusting and who's not. Eh? All right, now, I'm going to get back to my bucket. I'm only eating the skin, so the chicken's up for grabs. (Offers it to everyone.)
Joey: Well it hit me anyway! And it wouldve hurt a lot less if I had finished that last beer.
Phoebe: Well, why dont you just get him fired?