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Monica: (turns to them) Ok, alright, you guys, you'd better sit down, this is pretty big.
ROSS: Hey Rach. I, uh, got you a little present. [Rachel is not impressed]. . I'll open it. It's a Slinky! Remember, huh. [sings] Walks down stairs, alone or in pairs, everyone knows it's. . . just a big spring. Alright, you still mad at me becuase of the whole. . .
MONICA: Alright, you see these little flower blossoms? They should be facing up, not down, because, well, the head of the bed is where the sun would be. You don't love me any more do you.
Phoebe: Okay, fine, I�ll move. Alright, you don�t have to manhandle me. (gets up) Where? (he points at a smaller table) Okay. Thank you. Wach.
Ross: I'll be fine, alright? Really, everyone. I hope she'll be very happy.
Joey: Thank you! Alright, let me see how I'm gonna start... "Dear baby adoption decider people..."
Joey: Alright, when'd'ya have it on last?
Monica: That's Paul's watch. You just put it back where you found it. Oh boy. Alright. Goodnight, everybody.
JOEY: [walks out of his room] Hey, this is ridiculous. I'll tell you what. After I get back from my neice's christening, I'll go down to the coffee house with you and we'll all have a nice cup of coffee alright. No problem, Joey's there.
Ross: Then don't do that, alright?
Ross: Hold on a second, alright? Just think about what you went through the last time you quit.
Chandler: Alright, now try taking a puff.
Rachel: (carrying a tray of drinks) Alright, don't tell me, don't tell me! (Starts handing them out.) Decaf cappucino for Joey.. Coffee black.. Late.. And an iced tea. I'm getting pretty good at this!
Chandler: Alright.. okay. No. Give it to me.
Monica: Alright. I'm gonna go change, I've got a date.
Chandler: (returns) Yeah, alright.
Monica: Alright, we have to talk.
Phoebe: Okay, alright, you buy me a soda, and then we're even. Okay?
Monica: Alright. Phoebe?
Chandler: Alright. (on phone) Yes, this is Rachel.
Joanne: Alright. Let's talk reality for a second.
Ross: Alright, alright, maybe it'll take my mind off it. Do you promise to buy me a big thumb finger?
Chandler: OK, alright, last minute lesson, last minute lesson. (holds up two cards) Joey... three... eight. Eight... three. (Joey is unamused) Alright babe, deal the cards.
Ross: Fine. Fine, alright, now you'll never know.
Chandler: Alright, alright, alright. It's been fourteen and a half minutes and you still have not said one word. Oh God, do something. Just make contact, smile!
Joey: ...I'm his butt double. 'Kay? I play Al Pacino's butt. Alright? He goes into the shower, and then- I'm his butt.
Monica: Alright, alright, alright...
Chandler: Nah, not so much. Alright, now we smoke. (Takes a puff.) Oh.. my.. God. (He continues to smoke.)
Rachel: Alright, somebody.
Phoebe: Alright. I looked all over the building and I couldn't find the kitty anywhere.
Ross: I'm taking my time, alright? I'm laying the groundwork. Yeah. I mean, every day I get just a little bit closer to...
Monica: Yeah, yeah, it's interesting.. but y'know what? Just for fun, let's see what it looked like in the old spot. (She moves it.) Alright, just to compare. Let's see. Well, it looks good there too. Let's just leave it there for a while.
Jill: Are you alright?
All: Yeah, okay. Alright.
Joey: Come on. Come on. Alright, ready, look! (in a low voice) Oh... Ross.... you get me so hot. I want your lips on me now.
Ross: Thank you. (She walks off) C'mon, Marcel, whaddya say you and I do a little mingling? (Marcel runs off) Alright, I'll, uh... catch up with you later.
Phoebe: Okay, alright, I have a question, then.
Monica: Alright. Just keep him away from me.
MONICA: Alright, you wanna feel better?
Phoebe: Are you alright?
Chandler: Alright, somebody kiss me. Somebody kiss me, it's midnight! Somebody kiss me!
Chandler: Alright, Janice, that's it! Janice... Janice... Hey, Janice, when I invited you to this party I didn't necessarily think that it meant that we-
Phoebe: Okay. Good-bye, little monkey guy. Alright, I wrote you this poem. Okay, but don't eat it 'till you get on the plane.
Phoebe: Alright, whadyou do with him?
Coma Guy: Alright, I'll call you.
Mrs. Bing: Alright, well, be good, I love you. (Kisses him and goes to leave)
Chandler: Alright, so I'm back in high school, I'm standing in the middle of the cafeteria, and I realize I am totally naked.
Rachel: Alright, that's it! Give it back! That's it!
Mrs. Bing: Alright. (Kisses him)
Ross: Alright, I panicked, alright? She took me by surprise. You know, but it wasn't a total loss. I mean, we ended up cuddling.
Chandler: That would be no. Look, just because you played tonsil tennis with my mom doesn't mean you know her. Alright? Trust me, you can't talk to her.
Ross: Alright... (lifts Marcel away)
Phoebe: 'Cause he was creepy, and mean, and a little frightening... alright, still, it's nice to have a date on Valentine's Day!
MONICA: Money is so impersonal. Cookies says someone really cares. . . Alright, we're broke, but cookies do say that.
Joey: (walks to catch up to him) Alright, look, I'll start, OK?
Steve: Alright, we'll share.
Joey: Alright, now you say something.
Steve: I was just being polite, but, alright.
Joey: (turning around) Alright, alright. I'm around. Go ahead.
Phoebe: Alright, well, maybe now its not okay.
Monica: Are you alright?
Ross: Carol, honey, shhh, shhh, everythings gonna be alright.
Phoebe: Alright, could I just ask you one question?
Phoebe: Alright, so, can we turn this off? Can we just make it... make them go away? Because I cant, I cant watch.
Rachel: Well, alright, then, forget it. (Getting up to go) Might as well just go home. Ow ow ow ow!
Monica: Okay, ooh, alright. Name, address... Okay, in case of emergency, call?
Chandler: Alright, what have we learned so far?
ROSS: Well, this was fun. Uh, we should really do it again sometime, wha'dya say? Ok. Alright so I've got him.
Ross: Alright, now, you sure? Phoebe just threw away two jacks because they didn't look happy...
Phoebe: Is he alright?
Chandler: (to the girls) We were playing poker, alright...
Joey: There was chocolate on the three. It looked like an eight, alright?
Phoebe: Oh, OK, so then what is it? Some kind of... you know, like, like... some kind of, y'know, like... alright, what is it?
Joey: You know what, you guys? It's their first time, why don't we just forget about the money, alright?
Chandler: Yeah, I believe I was talking to Joey, alright there, Mother-Kisser? (Goes to the counter)
Joey: Alright now listen, you guys, we talked about it, and if you don't want to play, we completely understand.
Monica: Alright, you know, we got it, we got it. Let's play for real. High stakes... big bucks...
Ross: Alright boys, let's eat.
Ross: Alright.
Ross: Alright.
Joey: Me too. Alright, whattaya got.
Phoebe: Alright, here's my $7.50. (Hands them the money) But I think you should know that this money is cursed.
Chandler: That's alright, I'll take it. Bad things happen to me anyway. This way I can break 'em up with a movie.
Chandler: Alright, here's ten. (gives it to him)
Monica: Alright, check.
Monica: Alright, Cincinnati, no blinds, everybody ante. (deals cards)
Joey: (to Ross): Ahhh, that's alright. Y'know, that's a tough hand to beat.
Joey: Alright, well, I'm gonna order a pizza. (gets up)
PHOEBE: Look kibbles, bits. Oh God, alright, get the hell off my leg you yippity piece of crap. [Flings the dog off and jumps in the cab. The dog keeps jumping up to the window.] Ok, alright, we have a problem.
Joey: We can't, alright? (To the women) We're sorry. You have no idea how sorry, but... We promised we'd find this monkey. If you see him, he's about yea high and answers to the name Marcel, so if we could get some pictures of you, you'd really be helping us out.
Chandler: But only because I was up all night worried about this meeting, aint that funny? Irony? Not a fan, alright (he sits down). See, heres the thing. I went home and told my wife about Tulsa and she wont go. See, me, I love Tulsa! Tulsa is heaven! Tulsa is ItalyPlease dont make me go there!
Ross: Alright, I want my monkey.
Ross: Alright, I've gotta go. C'mon, Marcel! C'mon! We're gonna go take a bath. Yes we are, aren't we? Yes, we are.
Rachel: Oh God... Okay. Alright. Alright. Okay. Ross, please don't hate me.
Teacher: Alright people, now everyone grab a partner.
Rachel: Alright. In high school I was the prom queen and I was the homecoming queen and the class president and you... were also there! But if you take this monkey, I will lose one of the most important people in my life. You can hate me if you want, but please do not punish him. C'mon, Luisa, you have a chance to be the bigger person here! Take it!
Phoebe: Here, look, alright, does this help?
Rachel: OK, alright, OK, um... then could you please, uh... just give him a message for me? Please? This is very important.
Phoebe: Hi, Ben. I'm your father. I am... the head. Aaaaaahhhh.... (puts picture down, sees Ross staring at her) Alright, this barbecue is gonna be very fun.
Ross: Alright. (to Rachel): Your money's mine, Green.
DUNCAN: Oh, yeah, um, alright, I kinda need a divorce.