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Monica: Rachel, if you want the little round waffles, you gotta have to wait until I find the little waffle iron.
Joey: Yeah you see umm, well, I'm an actor. Right? So I gotta keep my emotions right at the surface y'know? See what I'm saying? I gotta lot of balls in the air. (Makes like he's juggling.) Y'know what I mean? It's tough! Guys like me, y'know, you wander around, you're alone
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.
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!
Janine: 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!
Rachel: Oh oh oh, wait! You only got whipped cream in there! Ya gotta take a bite with all the layers!
Ross: Okay, come on! All right, I gotta go! So good luck at the party. Okay?
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.
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.
Joey: Oh well listen, anyway shes directing the new Al Pacino movie. You gotta get me an audition!
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.
Ross: (sarcastic) Oh! Oh-oh, the bands ready! Well, I-I-we gotta do what the band saysI dont care about the stupid band!!
Chandler: Okay, but you gotta push past this because it is about to get so good!
MONICA: I've gotta get back in the game.
Joey: (nodding knowingly) Now youre thinking you gotta sleep with him.
Joey: Estelle, you gotta get me some work. I-I lost my health insurance.
Phoebe: IWe gotta get Monica. (She starts to leave.)
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...
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.
CAROL: We've gotta go, we've got that cab waiting.
Rachel: No! You gotta hold my hand!!
Monica: Yknow what?! I gotta go! Ugh!
Chandler: I cant talk to you now, I gotta find Monica!
Rachel: No! You gotta get me out of here Phoebe! These bargain shoppers are crazy!
Tag: I'm okay. I gotta go down to the police station and look at mug shots.
Monica: They love my candy? Oh man!!! Ive gotta go make more!! (Starts to do so.)
Rachel: Ugh, I just gotta get the thing back!
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.
Rachel: Ok, great, because I gotta get out of here, the smell of beets is killing me!
Joey: Okay, really good. Anyway I gotta go; Im late for work.
Phoebe: Yes, you will be very sad. All right, well I gotta go tell Rachel the good news.
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
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?
Ross: Thank you, but, but you gotta leave.
Monica: Phoebe, hes gotta be in the room for that to work.
Phoebe: Yeah, hes gotta go.
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: 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?
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.)
Monica: You gotta help me out here Pheebs.
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?
Joey: And I got custody of the kid, right? Now suppose the kid dies and-and I gotta buy a new kid.
Phoebe: Yknow, youre friends getting married, its gotta change things.
Ross: I gotta get going. Bye Chandler.
Rachel: (checking her watch) Op! We gotta go! (The girls stand up.)
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.)
Monica: Honey, we gotta go!
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)
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.
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: No! No! I cant! You gotta get me out of it! Ive got plans! (Spits.) Important plans! (Spits on the Ps.)
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.
Joey: No-no-no! We gotta go! Come on! (Joey picks him up in a firemans carry and carries him out.) Here we go.
Phoebe: Yeah, so... They gotta die someday. (Mike's parents walk in) HELLO!
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.
Ross: I gotta go find her.
Joey: (starting to cry) I gotta go check something over here. (He walks away so that they cant see him cry.)
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?
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.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Rachel: Okay honey, you can finish this later were gonna be late. We gotta go.
Mona: So, I gotta get going.
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) I gotta go to work. Has anybody seen my left boob?
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!
Ursula: Hurry up I gotta pray!!
Monica: Hmm, a little relieved, I gotta say.
Rachel: Okay. Well, I gotta go you guys. Ill see you later.
Rachel: (sympathetic) Oh. (Starts rubbing his wrist with her fingers.) Its gotta be rough.
Mona: Oh, I gotta get to work. So call me later?
Joey: Yeah, I gotta, I gotta go to my room too.
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.
Ross: I mean, theres no point in spending time with someone if-if its just fun. Its gotta be, its gotta be going somewhere right? So where-where is it going? (Pause) Ah! Thats-thats the real question. And-and the answer is is its going somewhere fun. Now I-I know what youre thinking, fun was fine for you like ten years ago yknow, but youre-youre not getting any younger. No I meanNo not you, not you, youyou are getting younger. I meanyou-you look like youre getting younger by the secondWhats your secret?
Rachel: Well, I gotta get up early and its almost seven oclock.
Rachel: No, everythings fine. I just gotta go back
Chandler: If we do that, we gotta get Die Hard.
Rachel: Oh, I gotta go back in there.
Joey: Okay look Rach, I know this is a lot. You dont have to say anything. You-you uh, you take as much time as you need. (Long pause as Rachel says nothing.) Okay, you gotta say something!
Monica: I gotta tell you, yesterday was amazing. That massage felt so good!
Roger: That's tough. Tough stuff. C'mon, Pheebs, we're gonna catch that movie, we gotta get going.
Joey: Uh, well yeah-yeah, I've got all of that going on. Yeah, listen uh, I want you to make sure you tell Chandler that he couldn't have been more wrong! Uh-oh! I gotta go Monica, my uh, my sushi's here!
Dina: I I dont care about fashion! Im pregnant! And I know you are too, so you gotta help me!
Rachel: Honey, y'know I just gotta tell you, I think this is such a terrific thing you're having these babies for Frank and Alice.