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Chandler: Hey Joe whats up?
Mr. Tribbiani: Joe, your dad's in love big time. And the worst part of it is, it's with two different women.
Rachel: (quietly) Yeah. Well. (Pause.) Hey uh Joe, would mind going over to Chandler's bedroom and get that book back that he borrowed from me?
Joey and Ross: Go Joe!!!
Chandler: (entering with his ringing phone) Joe. Joe! Answer the phone.
The Director: Joe. Hows it going?
Joey: (entering) G. I. Joe! Cool! Can I play?
Rachel: G.I. Joe? Do you really think he's gonna fall for that?
Chandler: Always illegal Joe.
Carol: G. I. Joe. G. I. Joe?!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Chandler: (going to the bedroom) See Joe, that's why your parents told you not to jump on the bed.
Chandler: Thats not a state Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe! We've got a couple of things we've got to check out at the new house. You want to come with us?
Chandler: Hey Joe.
Ross: Well, you shouldve seen the guy that she used to go out with. I mean, hes like Joe Rugby.
Chandler: Excellent hole, Joe.
Chandler: (angrily) I dont think thats what they were talking about Joe!!
Gary: Hey Joe, you ever think about joining the force? We could use a guy like you.
Ross: (running into the hall, in slow motion) You'll never get me, Joe!!! (he then pretends that he gets shot repeatedly and falls back against Joey and Chandler's door, dead.)
Chandler: Its not charity, Joe
Chandler: (Pause) Y'know, I-I can't really put a price on that Joe.
Monica: Well, are you asleep right now, Joe? Cause I dont think you have to wear it unless you are!
Chandler: He will, Joe.
Chandler: All right fine, don't do anything, just sit here and talk to us, meanwhile she is talking to him about you. And he's being Mr. Joe Sensitive, and she starts thinking 'Maybe this is the guy for me, because he understands me.'
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Monica: Vomit tux? Who vomited ony'know what, what you up to Joe?
Chandler: (entering from his bedroom) Guys, come on! Let's go! The puck drops in 20 minutes! Come on, Joe!
Ross: That's okay, Joe.
Chandler: (goes towards Joey) You know that's not the reason Joe. (Joey hugs him and after, he takes something from the fridge and puts it in his mouth. He goes back to where he was standing before)
Frank Sr.: (Seeing the look on her face) Y'know what? Strike that. My name uh, actually is-is Joe. Uh, Joe umm, Hill.
Chandler: Hi, Joe.
Rachel: What's up Joe?
Chandler: See Joe, we want you to tell stories but yknow, romantic stories. Nice stories.
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: So what job did you get Joe?
Gary: Hey Joe does it have meatballs on it?
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Frank Sr.: Shh! (Whispers) No! Joe Hill!
Ross: Hey Joe did Did you ever have a threesome?
Chandler: Look Joe, I know you wanted to do the wedding
Rachel: Yes okay. (Checking the speed dial again.) Well now see this isnt telling us anything. (Reading the speed dial) Joe. Carlos. Peter. Ooh! Peter Luger! T hats a steak house!
Chandler: Look Joe, I just, I just don't want to get your hopes up real high.
Chandler: Well, you dont look good Joe.
Chandler: Joe?
Rachel: Yeah, I dont think so Joe.
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Chandler: Joey! Joe! (Sees that hes not here and starts investigating. He picks up the bag of chips.) Full bag. (He picks up the beer.) Beers still cold. Something terrible mustve happened here! (He decides its not that important; sits down on Rosita, and the back falls off causing him to flip over.) Oh no-no-no-no-no-no! (Runs over to Stevie.) Stevie, I was never here! (Runs out.)
Chandler: (sarcastically shocked) Really?! Joe? What would you do if you were in Rosss situation?
Chandler: Joe
Rachel: No Joe, no miracle.
Ross: Hey Joe, while youre over there how about another beer for the Ross-A-Tron?
Estelle: (on the other end) Joe! Im glad I found ya, I got an audition for ya!
Monica: Joe... Emus are birds. You raise them for meat.
Phoebe: Hey, what's going on Joe?
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Ross: Thanks. And-and hey Joe?
Dina: Joe, I tried to wait until I was 25 like you did!
Rachel: (looking down) Oh-oh!! One hand on the sheet Joe!
Chandler: Nice job Joe! Youre quite the craftsmen.
Phoebe: Thats great Joe!
Mr. Tribbiani: No, it's only been six years. I just wanted to put a nice memory in your head so you'd know that I wasn't always such a terrible guy. ...Joe. Y'ever been in love?
Chandler: Well, youre gonna have to leave sometime, because you both have jobs, and as soon as you do, were switching it back! Theres nothing you can do to stop us! Right, Joe?
Chandler: Yeah, Joe, I assure you if I'm staring down the barrel of a gun, I'm pretty much peeing every which way.
Chandler: Hey Joe! You wanna shoot some hoops?
Ross: Joe Im not kidding
Ross: Not using it right, Joe.
CHANDLER: It's Joey.� (He answers it, holding it out so that Monica can hear too.)� Hey Joe.
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
Chandler: Good job Joe! Well done! Top notch!
Chandler: I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Joe.
CHANDLER: There's nobody here Joe.
Chandler: Listen ah, Joe, I-I need to, I need to talk to you about something.
Chandler: Where you going, Joe?
Ross and Chandler: Come on! Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Rachel: It's open! (Joey walks in) Hi, Joe!
Monica: Don't worry Joe, I won't come next year!
Ross: Uh, Joe, have you looked outside?
Monica, Rachel, Chandler: It's over/Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Chandler: Work, Joe!
Chandler: Joe, I told you, you're just not right for the part.
Chandler: Joe...
Joey: Guys? Everything ok? It's me, Joe...
Angela: Yeah, well, sorry, Joe. You said let's just be friends, so guess what?
Chandler: Hey, Joe, I gotta ask. The girl from the Xerox place buck naked (holds up one hand), or, or a big tub of jam. (holds up the other hand)
Rachel: Oh God. What about you, Joe? What would you give up, sex or food?
Phoebe: Uh, Joe?
Chandler: Hey Joe! How's the second draft of the letter coming?
Rachel: Oh, okay. Is that what you want to do? You wanna go over and give a little shout out to the old, hot chickas? Okay, lets do that Sailor Joe. Quick question though, (grabs some of the rigging) whats this called?
Mike: (gets up) Joe, I love Phoebe. She's the single most important thing in my life. I'd die before I let anything happen to her.
Chandler: (Tries to hug Joey but J. moves away) What's the matter Joe?
Rachel: Ok! Can't believe I'm risking this again, but you're on! All right Joe, you remember the rules! Heads I win, tails you lose.
Chandler: Yes, Joe?
Chandler: (nods in appreciation) Shovely Joe!
CHANDLER: Game's tomorrow night Joe.
Rachel: Ok, let’s work from the top down! (Joey nods, but then puzzled because he does not get it) Just work the bra, Joe!
Chandler: Twenty percent is a pretty generous tip Joe.