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David: Right. But, see, the longer I waited, the more phenomenal the kiss had to be, and now we've reached a place where it's just gotta be one of those things where I just like... sweep everything off the table and throw you down on it. And, uh, I'm not really a, uh, sweeping sorta fella.
Ross: All right, I gotta go. I'm taking Ben to the park.
Chandler: I gotta check out this hot girl! (He heads to the window but realizes something, stops, turns and points at Monica.) There she is! (He dances over to her and kisses her.)
Ross: Oh, they'll like me. Once they come to my awesome PAR-TAY! Okay, I gotta run. I gotta go get some nametags. (Exits.)
Doug: Well, I gotta tell ya Bing; that partner of yours is a real tiger. (To his wife.) Are you all right sweethart?
Phoebe: Yes! Now, she feels terrible! She really wants to make up! You gotta find her.
Janice: No, I-I-I gotta go. (she starts to walk away, but Chandler doesnt let her go.)
Rachel: Y'know, I-I gotta tell ya, those eye drops are a miracle. My eye is a 100% better.
Frank Sr.: Y'know what, I gotta go. And thank you so much for coming. (Hands back his glasses and hurries out.)
Rachel: Oh thats right. Youre the talker. (They both reflect on that briefly) Anyway uh, great idea! Umm, I gotta go to the store; I told him that I would buy him some more tissues.
Ross: All right, I gotta take off. I'm picking up Ben then we're off to the big audition.
Chandler: Listen, I gotta talk to you.
Phoebe: Yayohyay! Okay, I gotta go tell Frank and Alice! Right now!
Chandler: Okay, I gotta ask, who calls us that?!
Rachel: (on answering machine) Hi, its me. Ive been trying to reach you all night. I feel awful. Please, Ross, you gotta know there is nothing between me and Mark. This whole break-up thing is just stupid.
Monica: You know, when you start get screwed over all the time, you gotta switch to low-fat.
Joey: Oh yes I do. Otherwise whats next? Today Im just a guy who cant finish a turkey, but tomorrow Im the guy who eats half a Powerbar, wraps up the rest, and puts in the fridge? No! No, I just I justI gotta change my pants. (Gets up and heads for the door.) Jeans have no give. (Exits.)
Gary: Not as impressive as you. I gotta tell you, I looked at your record and you've done some pretty weird stuff.
Ross: (breaking the hug) Ohh, I gotta go to the flower store! (Runs to the door.) Check it out, no one will tell me where Emily is, so I'm gonna send 72 long-stem, red roses to Emily's parent's house, one for each day that I've known and loved her. That oughta get her talking to me again.
Phoebe: Come on, theres gotta be something.
Joey: (scores) Yes! I win again! Ha-ha! Thats like 500 bucks you owe me! Whoo-ho-hoo! (Goes over to the fridge and starts opening and closing the door rapidly.) $500 that is a loooot of electricity! (By the way, theres nothing in the fridge.) Whoo-ho-ho! (Notices the sparseness of the fridge.) I gotta buy some food.
Ross: And everyone's telling me, you gotta pick a major, you gotta pick a major. So, on a dare, I picked paleontology. And you have no idea what I'm saying, because, let's face it, you're a fetus. You're just happy you don't have gills anymore.
Joey: I got this pair marked excess, I gotta tell ya, there was no room for excess anything in there.
Janine: Yeah, I gotta go.
Rachel: Yes, okay, oh, by the way, I just gotta say, I think it's really nice of you that even after you've moved, you still keep storing that stuff for Joey!
Monica: Okay, I gotta go find Rachel but umm, if you guys see her could you please try to give her some really bad news so that mine doesnt seem so bad? (Exits.)
Joey: (on the tape) All right back off! I gotta gun! I'm not afraid to use it!
Ross: Okay, come on! All right, I gotta go! So good luck at the party. Okay?
Janine: I gotta go.
Rachel: Oh oh oh, wait! You only got whipped cream in there! Ya gotta take a bite with all the layers!
Monica: Its gotta be one of a kind. Yknow like umm, yknow uh, whats that God awful ceramic fruit bowl she has on her counter?
Rachel: I gotta go! (Runs out.)
Joey: Oh, you guys, with this joke. I gotta say, I know I cracked up, but Im not even sure I got it.
Monica: Rachel, if you want the little round waffles, you gotta have to wait until I find the little waffle iron.
Joey: Well Ross, it seems pretty clear. I mean whats more important? What people think or how you feel, huh? Ross, you gotta follow your heart.
Monica: Yknow what?! I gotta go! Ugh!
Joey: Oh well listen, anyway shes directing the new Al Pacino movie. You gotta get me an audition!
Chandler: Okay, but you gotta push past this because it is about to get so good!
Joey: Estelle, you gotta get me some work. I-I lost my health insurance.
MONICA: I've gotta get back in the game.
Ross: (sarcastic) Oh! Oh-oh, the bands ready! Well, I-I-we gotta do what the band saysI dont care about the stupid band!!
Rachel: Ah thats great. No actually thats (In a sexy voice) Thats great! Thats really great! Yknow, I gotta tell ya writing, I mean writing, gets me uh, gets me kinda hot.
Joey: (nodding knowingly) Now youre thinking you gotta sleep with him.
Chandler: I cant talk to you now, I gotta find Monica!
Ross: (to the guys) I gotta go make a fake Ben.
Rachel: Sweety, I gotta tell ya... it sounds a little bit like you like the apartment more than you like...
Rachel: No! You gotta hold my hand!!
CAROL: We've gotta go, we've got that cab waiting.
Ross: Okay, this is getting a little crazy. I mean, Im-Im sure it would be amazing but I gotta say I really-really dont think it would be a good idea. Yknow? I really, really dont.
Monica: They love my candy? Oh man!!! Ive gotta go make more!! (Starts to do so.)
Phoebe: IWe gotta get Monica. (She starts to leave.)
Rachel: No! You gotta get me out of here Phoebe! These bargain shoppers are crazy!
Rachel: Ok, great, because I gotta get out of here, the smell of beets is killing me!
Rachel: Oh, I gotta get back to work.
Phoebe: Yeah! And if you wanna look 19, then you You gotta do something about your eyes.
Joey: Okay, really good. Anyway I gotta go; Im late for work.
Rachel: Ugh, I just gotta get the thing back!
Phoebe: Yes, you will be very sad. All right, well I gotta go tell Rachel the good news.
Tag: I'm okay. I gotta go down to the police station and look at mug shots.
Monica: No! No! No! No sweetie! No! Not like that! Were not at a barn dance. Youve gottayou wanna fold them like swans. Like I showed you at Christmas time, remember?
Monica: Phoebe, hes gotta be in the room for that to work.
Ross: Thank you, but, but you gotta leave.
Monica: No. No, just, just, just a couple more boxes. It-it-its no big deal, all right, Im-Im cool. You gotta help me out with a couple more boxes!
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
Monica: You gotta help me out here Pheebs.
Phoebe: Yeah, hes gotta go.
Joey: All right! All right! Enough! Enough! Enough!! Enough! (To Chandler and Monica) You two go home! I-I-I gotta talk to Janine! (They start to leave.)
Rachel: Dr. Long, Ive been at this for seventeen hours! Three women have come and gone with their babies, you gotta give me some good news! How many centimeters am I dilated? Eight? Nine?
CHANDLER: I'll see you guys later, I gotta go...do a thing.
Phoebe: Wow, a year and a half ago I didnt even know I had a brother, and now I have a sister too. (They all hug, and Frank and Alice start kissing.) Okay. Okay. Stop it, dont. So, I gotta get you a gift now. Is there anything you need?
Phoebe: Yknow, youre friends getting married, its gotta change things.
Joey: And I got custody of the kid, right? Now suppose the kid dies and-and I gotta buy a new kid.
Monica: Honey, we gotta go!
Rachel: Oh Ross youre so tense! You just gotta relax okay? Just need to relax all right? Just need to relax (She takes her hands off of the wheel.)
Rachel: (checking her watch) Op! We gotta go! (The girls stand up.)
Joey: No-no-no! We gotta go! Come on! (Joey picks him up in a firemans carry and carries him out.) Here we go.
Ross: I gotta get going. Bye Chandler.
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Joey: You know what it is? It's a nice place but I gotta see I don't know if I see myself living here. Oh, oh, oh, let me see... (Joey sits down on the couch, mimes opening a can and puts his hand down his pants) Yeah, I could see it.
Sandy: I really do understand how hard it's gotta be to leave your child with another person. I mean, it's leaving behind a piece of your heart... (Ross has got that bored/angry/skeptic look and Rachel is very emotional)
Phoebe: Well, you know what Chandler? I think you've gotta face it. You're like, the guy in the big office, you know. You're the one that hires them, that fires them... They still say you're a great boss.
Chandler: Monicas gotta have the phone in the right place and(Frantic babbling.)
Monica: You-you gotta take it now. Come on, do it as a present to me.
Joey: No! No! I cant! You gotta get me out of it! Ive got plans! (Spits.) Important plans! (Spits on the Ps.)
Phoebe: Yeah, so... They gotta die someday. (Mike's parents walk in) HELLO!
Rachel: Well, I... you know, I-I-I don't know what to say... I mean, I never thought of you as a guy who needed his men to be men. You know, 'cause I gotta tell you Ross, it not like you just came in from branding cattle.
Joey: (starting to cry) I gotta go check something over here. (He walks away so that they cant see him cry.)
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Ross: I gotta go find her.
Joey: Aaron! You gotta let me go. The guys hammered!
Rachel: Well Phoebe, we gotta do something! (They turn the corner.) Well, yknow. I mean theres no way Joeys gonna make it in time. So Im gonna through the hotel and see if theres any other weddings going on.
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) I gotta go to work. Has anybody seen my left boob?
Joey: Yeah! You gotta tell a girl before you tape her. Such a rookie mistake.
Joey: All right! Thanks! Youre the best! Now listen, the last day of auditions is Thursday. Okay? So I gotta get in there by Thursday. Okay? Just remember Thursday. Thursday. Can you remember Thursday?
Ursula: Hurry up I gotta pray!!
Rachel: Okay honey, you can finish this later were gonna be late. We gotta go.
Rachel: You are right there with Emily. And its yknow, its kinda like . its a tie! Well, I gotta get, I gotta get back to the dishes.
Mona: So, I gotta get going.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Monica: Hmm, a little relieved, I gotta say.
Rachel: Okay. Well, I gotta go you guys. Ill see you later.