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Monica: No. I think we learned that from the sugarlips incident. I'm gonna get some tea.
Gary: I know, really well. In fact, I'm gonna ask Phoebe to move in with me.
Monica: I think that is so great! When are you gonna ask her?
Monica: (sitting down) Gary's gonna ask you to move in with him!!
Chandler: So, what are you gonna do?
Rachel: All right listen umm, I just bought something I'm not sure she's gonna like it, and it's gonna seem a little crazy, but this is something that I wanted since I was a little girl.
Rachel: Ugh! Look you guys, I'm really excited about this! Okay? I don't care what you think! I'm gonna go set up a little litter box for Mrs. Whiskerson. (They both glare at her.) Well, what am I gonna call her? Fluffy?!
Joey: Man, I didn't think we were gonna make it!
Chandler: Uh, are you crazy? Are you insane? If you live with Phoebe, you two are gonna be y'know, live-living together!
Chandler: I am trying to open your eyes, my man! Don't you see, if you lived with Phoebe she's always gonna be there. You're gonna get home, she's there. You go to bed, she's there. You wake up and oh yes, she's there!
Monica: (on phone, faking she's sick) I-I'm not gonna be able to make it into work today, I don't feel very good. (Joey makes a high throw and Monica has to catch it way over her head.) (Not sounding sick) Yes!! (Realizes what she just did.) (Sounding sick again) Wow! Uh, for a second there I thought I was really better, but I'm not. (Hangs up and keeps throwing the ball.)
Rachel: Well, I was gonna let you play with it.
Phoebe: I really don't want to mess up what we have. I'm justI'm worried it's gonna be a big mistake.
Rachel: Well, I do, but you're just gonna have to actually look at this as more of an investment than a cat.
Rachel: (makes some unintelligible sound to stop her from leaving) Obviously you know how to haggle, so I'm not gonna try and take you on. Okay? So $800 and I don't call the cops because you're robbing me blind! Blind! (Covers her eyes) Just take cat, leave the money, and run away! Run away! (Uncovers her eyes and sees that the woman has fled) Damnit! (To the cat) Cat, can't you at least smile or something?! (The cat hisses at her again, it sounds like Rachel) Okay, did anybody just hear that? Anybody?
PHOEBE: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. You are not gonna believe this. I have just been discovered.
Kim: Forget it Rachel! We're both so proud of how well you're doing. I'm not gonna let you blow it. In fact, if I catch you with a cigarette, you're fired. So go on, get out of here! Go on, I don't want you breathing this stuff! Go on!
Chandler: Just coffee! Where are we gonna hang out now?
Chandler: Y'know, I can't believe I'm getting my nails done! And you said it was gonna be fun! (pause) Which it kinda is. Also, you said there would be other guys here. There are no other guys here!
Carol: I was gonna say
Chandler: Yknow what? Its gonna be okay. Yknow what? Shes probably not gonna even want to come.
Ross: Oh! You are gonna love it! (The girl is looking in the other direction as Ross is taking off his own coat, revealing the pink and white ladies shirt) and I'm so glad, we're finally doing this.
Ross: Yeah, no, youre right, I know, youre right, Im not, Im not gonna do it. All right, thanks guys. (Gets up to leave.)
Phoebe: Hey, so? Are you gonna do it?
Monica: So are you ever gonna tell whoever it is?
Chandler: This is gonna be soo cool, dude, we never party anymore!
Joey: Uhh, look, your eyes still popping out a little, Im gonna go get some ice.
Ross: Thats a good point. So uh, how long are you gonna punish him?
Chandler: (comforting the duck) Everythings gonna be all right. Okay, Dick?
Monica: You bet your ass, Im gonna fire you! Thank you.
Rachel: Chandler! Chandler, please, I have to get you locked up back the way you were, I am sooo gonna lose my job, shes very private about her office. Now I know why.
Phoebe: Yeah, but yknow, about have of these are gonna end up getting divorced.
Ross: Maybe I should get another pair! Ooh, y'know, they-they had some with fringe all down the sides. (Chandler starts rubbing his temple again.) I'm gonna go kiss Ben goodnight. (He starts to head for Monica's bedroom.) I can't believe he thinks I'm a cowboy. (Pause.) I would make a good cowboy. (He struts into Monica's room.)
Rachel: Okay, but Ross, eventually you and I are gonna be dating.
Rachel: Oh so you know that, you guys talked about that, so you get along, so you think youre gonna go out?
Phoebe: Im not gonna right to you! Thats not real!
Monica: So, is Joey gonna stop snoring?
Rachel: Oh, no, meh-nah-nah-nah, come on youre gonna ruin it!
Rachel: Im not gonna marry Chandler!
MONICA: Ok, which one of us do you think is gonna be the first one to get married?
Joey: It's never gonna happen.
Rachel: All right, listen, missy. If you want this cart, you're gonna have to take me with it!
Phoebe: How could it not be? I mean pretty soon theyre gonna be having kids, and then theyre just gonna be hanging out with other couples who have kids. And then maybe theyre gonna have to leave the city to be near a Volvo dealership.
Monica: Would you stop? Weve only been going out a couple of weeks, I mean we dont even know if hes gonna propose.
Joey: I have an audition, but Ill definitely hook up with you later. Where are you gonna be around noon?
Monica: Okay, I got it. Phoebe? All right, you pull. I'm gonna spread the legs as wide as I can. (Joey starts giggling.) Joey? Now is not the time!
Chandler: All right, well Im gonna put my sweats back on.
Monica: Rach, youre gonna come though arent you?
Rachel: Yeah! Im gonna have a boyfriend, youre gonna have a girlfriend
Ross: OK, fine, well I'm not gonna watch, alright.
Rachel: Theres not gonna be a wedding. Ross and I are not getting married.
Joey: All right well, I guess I gotta go get a job. Im gonna go see my agent.
Monica: Because your all gonna make up fake specials and make me cook them like you did the other night?
Monica: Because shes not gonna get to keep the babies.
Monica: I know! Phoebe is gonna love dressing them in these!
Monica: Oh, shes gonna love that!
Joey: Uhh, thats not them. Im gonna go call the police.
Joey: We figured we could be late because you guys were gonna be on time (he points the foam finger at the girls)
Monica: (hums for a while, then gives up, and in her head) If it bothers you that much, just go out and get the shoes. No. Don't do this. This is stupid! I don't have to prove anything, I'm gonna go get them...But then everyone will know. Unless I get them, and then wake up really early and put them back! ...I need help! (She buries her head in her pillow.)
Monica: So you're gonna be gone four days a week? (Thinks about it.) No.
Chandler: Oh, so thats this is gonna work now? Youre just gonna order me around all the time?
Phoebe: They are gonna love me.
Phoebe: Okay, okay, but Rachels gonna be here too, cant I just ask her this stuff?
Chandler: Okay, cause thats not gonna get annoying.
Joey: I don’t know. She’s got to be taking it hard, I was like her only client. Except for this guy who eats paper. And I’m guessing he eats more money than he makes. Look, I know she’s not a great agent, but she did stick with me for ten years. I’m gonna call her and hire her again.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Ross: Its all right! Everythings gonna be all right.
Joey: But what does that gonna do...
Jamie: No, no, no. We were there last night. She kept... (shuddering at the memory) ..bringing swordfish. (Indicating the ladies bathroom) are you gonna go to the, um?
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.
Joey: Oh yeah? (Puts the hat on.) If youre gonna make me choose between you and the hat? I choose the hat.
Monica: They baked it. I cant take this anymore. Im gonna call a meeting tonight, Im gonna fire you tonight.
Chandler: Okay. Listen-listen, were not gonna have to walk this way the entire time are we?
Joey: Okay, now uh, in terms of the invite list, Ive got you, me, and Chandler and Im gonna invite Gunther cause, well, weve been talking about this pretty loud.
Rachel: Yes, they will! You know what you should do? Just go take a walk, all right? I know your size and I’m... I’m gonna pick up some really good stuff for you.
Monica: Hey, cheer up! Youre gonna see her again, right?
Phoebe: All right. All right! If he wants a date? He's gonna get a date. All right, I'm gonna go in.
Erica: No, I don't mind you touching my belly, but right now your hand is kind of blocking the part where the baby is gonna come out.
Emily: She said, "If Im not gonna be happy getting married somewhere that we find in a day, well then we should just postpone it."
Rachel: But yknow what, if you think its gonna be okay well just work out a system. Yknow, itll be like college, Ill hang a hanger on the door and put a sign, "Come back later, Im gettin lucky." (Laughs.)
Chandler: Man, we're gonna rock that Asian student union!
Melanie: Boy, somebody's gonna get a big fruit basket tomorrow.
Rachel: Oh, what are you going to do?! Are you gonna go run tell Monica?! Are you gonna tell Joey?! No! Because then you will have to tell them what we did! We are desert stealers! We are living outside the law!
ESTELLE: Joey, I'm gonna tell you the same thing I told Al Minser and his pyramid of dogs. Take any job you can get and don't make on the floor.
JOEY: It really hit me last night. I'm gonna be on Days of our Lives. And then I started thinkin' about all of u, and how these are the days of our lives..
Rachel: Whoa, wait, listen, I think Im just gonna talk to Ross about what he think it meant.
Monica: (getting up) All right, Ill go down there. But, Im not gonna serve the lasagna. Im gonna serve something I make.
Joey: It's a rented tux. Okay. I'm not gonna go commando in another man's fatigues.
Joey: Look, which one of us is gonna be having sex in there, me or you?
Tag: No. We had a really good talk. I dont think Im gonna do that bar scene anymore.
Chandler: Well, Ross and Emily arent gonna use it.
Chandler: Yeah, were gonna go.
Chandler: Okay, look, Joey! Come on, think about it, first of all, hell never be President. Theres never gonna be a President Joey.
Monica: Im gonna go to the bathroom, maybe Ill see you there in a bit?
Joey: All right, Im gonna go say hi the chick and the duck.
Ross: I cant, I cant even believe her! No, yknow what, I am, I am gonna go!
Ross: (stops her) Wait uh, listen. I-I, I have to tell you something. Umm, Ive been thinking, Im just gonna come out and say it. Okay? I-I-I ah, I-I think I love you.
Phoebe: All right, no, well I want to kill them to, but their boys, y'know how are we gonna beat three boys?
Fat Monica: I know, but y'know, this time you're gonna definitely know whether or not you did it!
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Rachel: I'm gonna do it.
Rachel: Oh, honey, dont worry. She's gonna make it on time.
Rachel: Yeah, y'know what? I'm-I'm gonna meet you upstairs in a minute.
Phoebe: All right, Im gonna go take a pregnancy test, right now.
Rachel: Oh, I know, I know, the odds are against us, but somebody has to win, and it could be us! And then how you gonna feel? You know, we're gonna be all like "oh everybody, let's take our helicopters up to the cape" and you're gonna be all like "oh, I can't guys, I'll meet you guys up there, I gotta gas up the Hyundai"
Rachel: Ohh, I'm gonna be on the news!
Phoebe: They're gonna call her Chandler.
Monica: I can't belive it, I'm gonna be an aunt. I'm gonna have like a nephew.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Joey: Well, theres gonna be strippers there. He didnt say anything about no strippers.
Rachel: So Mon, when are we gonna meet this new secret waiter man?
Carol: Ohh, yknow, Susans gonna be shooting a commercial in London next week.
Joey: Y'know what? Make fun all you want. This is a great bag! Okay? And it's as handy as it is becoming. Now, just because you don't understand something, doesn't make it wrong. All right? So from now on you guys are gonna have to get used to the fact that Joey, (pats the bag) comes with a bag! (Exits.)
The Interviewer: Umm, Im gonna just go get this warmed up. (She takes her coffee mug up to the counter.)
Rachel: G.I. Joe? Do you really think he's gonna fall for that?