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Rachel: (looking down) Oh-oh!! One hand on the sheet Joe!
Chandler: OK, I'm officially unpacked. Thanks for helping me man. (Turns around and sees that Joey isn't there.) Joe? (Hears giggling coming from a box) Well, I guess Joey went home. Oh and look, there's still one box that I have to unpack. (Hears the giggling again)
Joey: (Writes it down) Joe Stalin. Y'know, that's pretty good.
Chandler: Say, Joe, I had a strange idea of what we could do for our last night. What do you say we play a little uh, foosball for money?
Chandler: No ah, hold on a second Joe, where do Dutch people come from?
Chandler: Joe, I don't think this is going to be your big break.
Phoebe: Go Charlie! But my point is, ok so she dated them but she also broke up with them. Maybe she's looking to, you know, slum it with some average Joe Phd.
Mr. Tribbiani: Hey, Joe.
Dina: Joe, mom and dad are fine
Chandler: Im sorry! Hey-hey Joe, why dont you uh, lift up your shirt? (He does.) Take a look at this kiddo. (Alex finally starts crying.) We have a crying child! Roll the damn cameras!
Chandler: Joe...Joe...Joe...Stalin?
Ross: Guess who's here. It's the toughest guy in toy land, Ben. (singing) 'A real American hero. I'm G.I. Joe!' Drop the Barbi, drop the Barbi.
Chandler: Okay, well Im gonna get Ross, get the cameras, and get them developed. (Joey laughs again.) 32 Joe. Youre 32! (Exits)
CHANDLER: That's a good plan, Joe. Next time we wanna pick up women, we should just go to the park and make out. Taxi, taxi!
Carol: G. I. Joe. G. I. Joe?!
Chandler: (approaching) Here you go Joe, heres the freshly squeezed orange juice you asked for. (Hands it to him.)
Joey: Oh yeah, Smokey Joe here got half way to the highway and collapsed.
Mr. Tribbiani: Joe, your dad's in love big time. And the worst part of it is, it's with two different women.
Joey and Ross: Go Joe!!!
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?
Chandler: (entering with his ringing phone) Joe. Joe! Answer the phone.
Chandler: (going to the bedroom) See Joe, that's why your parents told you not to jump on the bed.
Joey: (entering) G. I. Joe! Cool! Can I play?
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Chandler: Thats not a state Joe.
Rachel: G.I. Joe? Do you really think he's gonna fall for that?
The Director: Joe. Hows it going?
Chandler: Always illegal Joe.
Chandler: Excellent hole, Joe.
Ross: Well, you shouldve seen the guy that she used to go out with. I mean, hes like Joe Rugby.
Chandler: Hey Joe.
Chandler: (angrily) I dont think thats what they were talking about Joe!!
Monica: Vomit tux? Who vomited ony'know what, what you up to 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: He will, Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Monica: Well, are you asleep right now, Joe? Cause I dont think you have to wear it unless you are!
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: (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)
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.
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.
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
Rachel: What's up Joe?
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: See Joe, we want you to tell stories but yknow, romantic stories. Nice stories.
Gary: Hey Joe does it have meatballs on it?
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: So what job did you get Joe?
Chandler: Its not charity, Joe
Chandler: (Pause) Y'know, I-I can't really put a price on that Joe.
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe whats up?
Gary: Hey Joe, you ever think about joining the force? We could use a guy like you.
Frank Sr.: Shh! (Whispers) No! Joe Hill!
Ross: Hey Joe did Did you ever have a threesome?
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 know you wanted to do the wedding
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: Well, you dont look good Joe.
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Chandler: Look Joe, I just, I just don't want to get your hopes up real high.
Rachel: Yeah, I dont think so Joe.
Ross: Hey Joe, while youre over there how about another beer for the Ross-A-Tron?
Chandler: (sarcastically shocked) Really?! Joe? What would you do if you were in Rosss situation?
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.)
Rachel: No Joe, no miracle.
Chandler: Joe
Phoebe: Thats great Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Monica: Joe... Emus are birds. You raise them for meat.
Estelle: (on the other end) Joe! Im glad I found ya, I got an audition for ya!
Ross: Thanks. And-and hey Joe?
Chandler: Nice job Joe! Youre quite the craftsmen.
Dina: Joe, I tried to wait until I was 25 like you did!
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: Good job Joe! Well done! Top notch!
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?
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?
Ross: Joe Im not kidding
Phoebe: Hey, what's going on Joe?
Ross: Not using it right, Joe.
Chandler: Listen ah, Joe, I-I need to, I need to talk to you about something.
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
CHANDLER: It's Joey.� (He answers it, holding it out so that Monica can hear too.)� Hey Joe.
CHANDLER: There's nobody here Joe.
Chandler: I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Chandler: Where you going, Joe?
Ross and Chandler: Come on! Joe!
Monica, Rachel, Chandler: It's over/Joe!
Ross: Uh, Joe, have you looked outside?
Monica: Don't worry Joe, I won't come next year!
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: Joe, I told you, you're just not right for the part.
Chandler: Joe...
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Rachel: It's open! (Joey walks in) Hi, Joe!