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Ross: Yeah?
Joey: Yeah, I (Shuts off the TV.) I dont want Stevie to see her like this.
Phoebe: Yeah and yeah, and it would probably be better than the last telephone job I had. Yknow, I probably wouldnt have to say spank as much. (Monica and Ross are shocked.)
Phoebe: Oh yeah, like you never called!
Phoebe: Oh okay, well Im sorry to bother you. Bye-bye. (Hangs up the phone.) Yeah youre right, this is easy.
Ross: Yeah, not as much as you used to love to play uncooked batter eater.
Phoebe: Yeah! Now, why do you want to kill yourself?
Earl: Oh yeah? I work in a cubicle surrounded by people. Ive been talking to you for five minutes now about killing myself and no ones even looked up from their desk. Hang-hang on. (To the people standing around his cubicle.) Hey everybody! Uh, Im gonna kill myself! (Theres no response; no one even looks up.) Ill get back to ya. (To Phoebe) I got nothing. Wait. (He sets the phone down.) Uh, hey Marge! (Mimes putting a gun to his head, pulling the trigger, and splattering his brain on the wall behind him. Then points to himself. Marge watches this, then goes back to work.) (To Phoebe) Ehh, nothing. Nothing.
Joey: Yeah, me too. (He flips up his armrest in disgust.)
Rachel: Yeah? Wow! Yknow, that this thing has speakers in the headrest!
Rachel: Yeah! You can hook it up to your TV and you get radio!
Earl: (laughs) Yeah! Right!
Phoebe: Yeah, hes gotta go.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Ross: Yeah. Yeah, oh you loved that thing. You always had it with you. You never went anywhere without-without that coloring book.
Mr. Geller: Oh, yeah you loved that glove! You took it every place you went. You never went any place without that glove.
Chandler: Yeah, Id love to but Ive tried that so many times they wont even let me in the store anymore.
Rachel: Yeah.
Joey: Well, it looks like it wasnt heeled after all! Yeah! So, I guess this chair is mine now! (Sits down in it and groans.)
Rachel: Yeah, he thought he broke your chair so he switched the chairs!
Joey: Yeah! We are!
Earl: Yeah.
Joey: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh yeah, Joey broke it. Had to get rid of it.
Monica: Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah.� Maybe Michael Jordon will dive for the ball and break my jaw with his knee.
CHANDLER: Yeah, Karen. I'm thinking about having an affair with her. Oh, you know what? I just did.
PHOEBE: Yeah. . . I'm sorry.� We weren't really looking for anything to happen with you guys.� I, I have a boyfriend.
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hes got a, hes got a really bad cough, and our vet, he cant do anything about it. Is there something you can do?
Monica and Ross: Yeah.
Mr. Zelner: Yeah, its not like I dont have a sense of humor, huh? Hell, I even enjoy a naughty limerick now and then. But theres a time and a place, huh?! Unless you uh, have a limerick right now? (They both nod no.) No? Okay, well uh, youve (Grabs the chocolates.) got my fax number. (Exits.)
Chandler: Yeah, thatd be much worse than being 28, and still working here.
Chandler: Yeah, she was at Rockefeller Center skating with her husband, she looked so happy. I almost feel bad for whipping that kids pretzel at them.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah. It's actually our first official date
All: Yeah.
Phoebe: Okay, sorry. Yeah. (They go inside to confront the father.)
Ross: (slowly) Yeah. But you know what? I think you should give Joey a chance. I mean, he's a great guy, and sure he doesn't know that much about art but you know, you can always talk about that with someone else.
Ross: Yeah, the phone was facing the other way. (Chandler fixes it and a picture frame off the table.) And that goes back up there.
Rachel: Yeah, this is Tag. Tag, this is Phoebe. Phoebe, can I see you for a second? (Goes into office.)
(Ross makes a Yeah. Right. sound.)
Joey: Yeah, poor cat, never saw that big butt coming.
Joey: (he thinks a little, considering the option and seems to be quite satisfied) I like that! A sharing buffer! Yeah! I’ll order some extra fries! Maybe a plate of onion rings. Yeah. And a shrimp cocktail. And some buffalo wings. Maybe an individual pizza, uh? And some mozzarella sticks. (he looks absorbed in his food thoughts) What were we talking about?
Ross: Yeah, most of it it's a place packed with confused angry baseball fans!
Chandler: Oh yeah, Dana Keystone. She was in my Movement class.
Chandler: Yeah, hes really excited about it too, he even recorded show times on his answering machine.
Rachel: Yeah! Y'know, ever since I ran out on Barry at the wedding, I have wondered whether I made the right choice. And now I know.
Ross: No Rach! Come on! No-no! Yeah, Im sure we wont get arrested for this.
Rachel: Yeah!!! Kill um!!!
Ross: Yeah! Yeah! OK! Sure! Look! Can we...can we talk about what happened here last night?
Rachel: Yeah, and you dont mind if I call, because you only want good things for me.
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Great, actually. I'm thinking tonight, maybe the night. Yeah, I mean ah, the kids are gonna play together and then when they're asleep, I'm thinking Amanda and I break open a bottle of wine, and do a little "playing" ourselves.
Phoebe: Hi, yeah, hi! I'm umm, Phoebe Buffay, and I have babies coming out of me.
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, Sarah, anything.
Monica: Yeah huh!! Cover yourself up!
Joey: Oh yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, like in a cab...
Joey: Oh-ho-ho, yeah! Hey! Yknow what goes good with that?
Rachel: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah, I had a massage client who worked there and-and he said I had a knack for stocks.
Joey: Yeah, you did some real good thinkin in there.
Ross: Yeah, I thought we'd be groomsmen, but wouldn't they have asked us by now? When did they ask you to be their bridesmaid?
Phoebe: Yeah. Sorry. (she starts to leave)
Ursula: Yeah. Okay great. Im gonna be over here. (She wanders away.)
Ross: (looking at ticket) Yep! Yeah, see this says D-13, and uh
Ross: Yeah, none of us have to deal with pressure at our jobs.
Phoebe: Yeah, Professor and Mrs.
Ross: Yeah. I'm paying you to stop.
Bobby: Yeah we kinda didnt use any
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Written by: Scott Silveri Transcribed by: Eric Aasen Directed by: David Schwimmer (Yeah, that David Schwimmer.)
Emily: And that big bloke with the beard, he has got a trick hip. Yeah. And uh, and David over there, I heard he doesnt wear a cup.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, yeah. (to Monica) I put your stuff in her room, and her stuff in your room.
Rachel: Yeah. (Monica walks away) Nice try! (Rachel puts them in a box.)
Ross: Yeah.
Janine: Yeah, thats what I said.
Joey: Yeah.
Rachel: Oh yeah, whats it about?
All: Absolutely, yeah!
Rachel: Yeah! Especially not with all of these knives and cookbooks around
Chandler: Yeah okay. Well, whats the next little bit?
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
Ross: Well, yeah!
JULIE: Yeah, we figure it'll live with Ross half the time, and with me half the time.
JOEY: Yeah. And uh, I paid for the other half.
Ross: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah.
Monica: Yeah, I do know.
Phoebe: (looking in the window) Right, oh yeah. Wow, oh, it looks like Ross is breaking up with her. Uff, I hope he lets her down easy. Lets go.
Rachel: (laughs) Yeah, but Im pretty sure hes gay.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Joey: Yeah but I didnt read anything.
Ross: Yeah. So um, I-I heard about this ah, Mark guy that ah, Rachel met today.
Steve: (unconcerned) Yeah, OK.
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
Ross: Yeah.
RACHEL: Yeah, whoosh!
MONICA: Yeah, I think that fifth shower actually got the interview off me.
Chandler: Um-mm, yeah right!
Jason: Yeah. I mean y'know, we havent been going out that long. Come on, we havent even slept together yet. Huh.
Monica: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, baby!
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, thats okay, I mean if you guys all have to go away for the first weekend Im alone by myself, y'know then I totally, totally understand.
Rachel: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Ross: Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Phoebe: Oh yeah, thats right, the keyboards, huh?
Phoebe: Um-hmm, yeah. They left me a message; they should be here any minute.
Richard: Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah. Uh, oh, OH, the best part, c'mon. [leads them to the bathroom, gestures towards toilet, everyone stares, uncomprehending] Heh?
Monica: Yeah, right.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Rachel: Yeah, he's back. Is that a problem?
Ross: (on the phone) Yes, hello. I have a question. Umm, I used your pen to draw on my friend's face. (Listens) A beard and a moustache. (Listens and laughs) Thank you. (Rachel turns around and glares at him.) No, she didn't think so. (Listens) I know it's like (turns and sees Rachel staring at him and quickly changes the subject) anyway, umm well make-up didn't cover it and we've tried everything to get it off and nothing's worked. What-what do we do? (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Oh! Okay. (Listens) Okay, thank you! (Rachel gets excited at his tone.) (Hangs up the phone) Yeah, it's not coming off.
RICHARD: Yeah. How 'bout that.
Robert: Yeah, me too.
Phoebe Sr: Well, yeah! I mean yeah, but only for three days.
Joey: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah, it's a vase.