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Joey: Well hey-hey if she needs any idea for costumes, she could be a bikini model, or a slutty nurse, or a sexy cheerleader huhOoh-ooh, Leatherface from The Texas Chainsaw MassacreNo-no-no! Slutty Leatherface.
PHOEBE: I know. We didn't do any of the romantic things I had planned, like having a picnic at Central Park and ya know, coffee at Central Perk. Oh I just got that. [They kiss.]
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: All right, betting and wagering of any kind, are, I'm sure, not permitted in the happy place. Okay. Just-just, you know, the-the lovely waterfalls, and the, the trickling fountains. And the-the calming sounds of the babbling brook....
Joey: Man, it must be so cool remembering stuff like that! I don't have any past life memories.
Monica: Ok, here we go. We need to sort out the tickets as quickly as possible to see if we've won. So does anybody have any ideas how to organize this? (doesn't let them answer) Ok, how about this: we divide them into 6 groups of 40, and the remaining 10 can be read by whoever finishes their pile first.
Joey: (realizes what he said) Street noise drowned any of that out? (Rachel moves madly towards him) No, all right, I see you later, okay... (Turns away embarrassed)
Ross: Well, I don't know what else to do. I mean, I either keep my wife and lose one of my-my-my best friends or I keep my friend and get divorced the second time before I'm 30! So-so if anyone has-has a better suggestion, let's hear it! 'Cause I-I got nothing! All right, don't be shy, any suggestion will do. (There are none.) Okay then. Here we go. Magic 8 Ball, should I never see Rachel again? (He turns it over and reads the answer) Ask again later. Later is not good enough. (He shakes it up again and reads the answer.) Ask again later. What the hell! This is broken! It-it is broken!
Rachel: Oh, yeah, I had too. There was never any parking by the Psychology building.
Monica: What you guys don't understand is, for us, kissing is as important as any part of it.
Ross: D'ya.. uh.. d'ya need any help?
Rachel: Well of those things that you said in the interview, I mean if you believe any of them, I must not be a very good assistant. Yknow what? I am just gonna pack up my desk, (She goes over to get all of her belongings from the desk, which amount to a muffin and a pen) and I will be gone by the end of the day! (Realizes she has nothing.) Well, I guess theres no use to me sticking around til the end of the day! (Starts to leave.)
Monica: Chandler, you're an only child, right? You don't have any of this.
Monica: (trying desperately to change the subject) So, Ross, what's going on with you? Any stories? (Digs her elbow into his hand.) No news, no little anecdotes to share with the folks?
Ross: Oh, 's'funny, really? Um, I don't remember you making any sperm.
Dr. Oberman: (entering) Knock knock!How are we today? Any nausea?
Woman: Hey, hey, hey there aren't any clothes in it.
Receptionist: (sarcastic) Any minute now.
Joey: Do you have any respect for your body?
Joey: Ok, you know what blows my mind? Women can see breasts any time they want. You just look down and there they are. How you get any work done is beyond me.
Phoebe: Did you, did you touch any of the guitars while you were there? Did you?!
Chandler: Huh. Did, uh... any of the rest of you guys think that when you first met me?
Phoebe: Umm, well hes very dashing, y'know, and umm, very, very sophisticated, and he doesnt speak any English, but according to his translator, he totally gets me.
Chandler: Well yes yes... You look nice can mean that your face looks nice. I want to compliment your body. I mean..I wouldn't change it. At all. And more specifically, I wouldn't want anything to get any bigger.
Joey: Do you want any help?
Ross: Kinda... spooky without any lights.
Joey: That tone will not make me go any faster.
Ross: Look, if she's talking to it, I just think that I should get some belly time too. Not that I believe any of this.
Joey: Listen, I ah, I know its a longshot. But, by any chance did she find that funny?
Monica: Can you go any faster with that?
Mrs. Bing: Yeah, any messages for room 226?
Joey: Look, I told ya, Im not going to any clinic! I dont have a problem, youre the one with the problem! You should go to a "Quit being a baby and leave me alone" clinic!
Chandler: Any contact?
Phoebe: No. (Monica brushes Coma Guy's hair in the other direction) No! No! ...So, um, do you think he's doing any better than he was this morning?
Chandler: Wow, this is serious. Ive never known you to pay money for any kind of capade.
Rachel: ...medium...hmm...any cookies left?
Monica: But Phoebe, you can go out with a creepy guy any night of the year. I know I do.
Rachel: Okaaay. (To the guys, on the couch) Any of you guys want anything else?
Chandler: More importantly, was I any good?
Chandler: Lets not do that any more.
Phoebe: Well, but thats what he was for me. And she you know, kind of stole him away, and then... broke his heart... and then he wouldnt even talk to me any more. Because he said he didnt wanna be around... anything that looked like either one of us.
Chandler: You know, once youre inside, you dont have to knock any more.
Joey: Well, not that its any of your business, but, no, we havent, okay?
Monica: Come on, she'll be here any minute.
Joey: Yeah, well, I still got a week left to go in the program, and according to the rules, if I want to get the money I'm not allowed to conduct any... ersonal experiments, if you know what I mean.
Chandler: Yes, I believe we can expect a call from the President any moment now.
Chandler: There just don't happen to be any women in our games.
Ross: Yeah, yeah. Y'know, now that you kicked the sign, hey! I don't miss Marcel any more!
Joey: Yeah, we just don't happen to know any women that know how to play poker.
Dr. Long: (To Joey) Uh, if you have any questions, heres some information on Braxton-Hicks. (Hands Joey a pamphlet.) Oh and by the way, you did the right thing by bringing her in. Youre gonna make a wonderful father.
Monica: Oh good! 'Cause where else would we get any?
Rachel: Oh, my, God, c'mon, you guys! He's gonna be home any minute! He's gonna kill me!
Chandler: Yes have you seen any?
Ross: Excuse me, do any of you know how to play?
Monica: So I wouldn't need any, right? Cause I have a straight.
Ross: Um.... no. See, I might've had feelings for her at one timenot any more. I justI...
Carol: I don't care. I am trying to get a person out of my body here, and you're not making it any easier.
Joey: Isn't there any way you can keep him?
Phoebe: So umm, now do you have any of Matt Lauers clothes here? Maybe? Just ones that havent been cleaned yet?
Joey: Oh no! How can she do that when she's never shown any interest in you?!?
Joey: Now, see, I don't believe any of that. I think once you're dead, you're dead! You're gone! You're worm food! (realises his tactlessness) ...So Chandler looks gay, huh?
Monica: I think this is so great! I mean, you and Ross! D-did you have any idea?
Julie: Rachel, do you have any muffins left?
Ross: This is my son having lunch, ok? It's gonna happen a lot, so you'd better get used to it. Now if you have any problem with it, if you're uncomfortable, just ask questions. Carol's fine with it, now come on.
Phoebe: Nuh-uh. I don't think any of our lives are ever gonna be the same ever again.
Chandler: He said...he said, he said that they're having a great time. I'm sorry. But, the silver lining, if you wanna see it, is that he made the decision all by himself! Without any outside help whatsoever.
MR. BOYLE: He didn't have any.
Monica: Me? What are you talking about? Nobody could steal me from you. I mean, just because I'm friends with her doesn't make me any less friends with you. I mean, (starting to cry) you're my...We're, we're...Oh, I love you.
MONICA: It doesn't go with any of my stuff.
MONICA: You don't have any stuff.
Ross: Y'see, that's where you're wrong. Why would I marry her if I thought on any level thatthat she was a lesbian?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
WAITER: So, would you like any dessert?
Chandler: Alright, you did it! Do we have any fruit?
Phoebe: No wait! JustOkayJust wait! You guys! Wait you guys! Dont make any rash decisions, okay? Just remember my promise, when we get married, three times a week.
MONICA: My brother, the PhD would like to know if there's any way to treat this orally.
Gerston: Uh, like, could these margaritas be any stronger? (They discover that Chandler is listening) Hey, Chandler.
MICH: Oy. Look, I've been through a divorce, trust me you're gonna be fine. You just can't see it now because you haven't had any closure.
PHOEBE: Yeah. Ok, you don't have to believe me but um, can you think of any unfinished business she might have had, like any reason she'd be hanging around?
Joey: Yeah. He's gonna keep cheating on my ma like she wanted, she's gonna keep pretending she doesn't know even though she does, and my little sister Tina can't see her husband any more because he got a restraining order...which has nothing to do with anything except that I found out today.
Ross: Erica, those things aren't free. In fact they have one of the highest mark-ups of any consumer product...
JANITOR: Lipson knows. Do you have any idea who else knows?
MRS GREEN: This is so much fun, just the girls. You know what we should do? Does anybody have any marijuana?
ROSS: Any time. [He doesn't want to let her go]
MINISTER: You know, nothing makes God happier than when two people, any two people, come together in love. Friends, family, we're gathered here today to join Carol and Susan in holy matrimony.
CHANDLER: How can you not be wearing any underwear?
RACHEL: No, was he any good in it?
JOEY: Can't help you, I'm not wearing any.
CHANDLER: Of course I am. I reject anyone who's crazy enough to actually go out with me, and then I bitch about the fact that there aren't any great women out there.
PHOEBE: So, do you have any other possibilities?
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Starts reading them.) Dizziness, nervousness, drowsiness, facial swelling, nausea, headacheHeadache. Vomiting, stomach bleeding, liver damage! Now okay, I dont recall any of this coming up when you gave me these little death capsules! Oh Im sorry, extra strength death capsules!
MR. GELLER: I may not know any of your flash dances but I'm no slouch on the dance floor.
MONICA: Ross, come sign this birthday card for dad. Rich is gonna be here any minute.
Rachel: Look he doesnt have any brothers or sisters, somebodys gonna have to teach him this stuff! And I havent taught him anything that a normal 6-year-old doesnt know anyway!
JOEY: You don't keep it over here on this table any more?
JOEY: You have any idea what this'll do for your sex life?
Ross: Oh whats the big deal?! I wasnt even invited to the ceremony, just the reception. And-and yknow what? If it makes you feel any better, Joan and I will just make an appearance and then, and then well-well leave early as a sign of protest.
MONICA: Tonight you're supposed to waitress for me, my catering thing, any of those words trigger anything for you?
Chandler: Sure, and Joey; do not let Ross look at any of the maps or the globe in your apartment.
PHOEBE: I didn't watch the ending, I was too depressed. It just kept getting worse and worse, it should have been called, "It's a sucky life and just when you think it can't suck any more it does."
ROSS: Look, I'm not being any of those things, ok, I'm just being realistic.