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Rachel: Thanks, Mon.
Ross: Hey Mon, that was really nice of you to loan Rachel your car so she could go and get the cake.
[Scene: Hospital, the guy is in a coma and Mon and Pheebs are visiting.]
Chandler: (to Mon) So, Zack's pretty nice, uh?
Rachel: No Mon that's not the point. I'm out a thousand dollars, I'm all scratched up, and I'm stuck with this stupid cat that looks like a hand! (Storms out.)
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
RICHARD: Monica... [He re-enters the bedroom and Monica jumps on the bed, trying to cover it.] Hey Mon, I have a question. Is Leroy the baddest man in the whole damn town or the fattest man in the whole damn town?
Ross: (to Joey) It's ok, because they have to get it out of their system, okay (back to Mon and Chan), but you're going to realize, this is the only place, you wanna be.
Rachel: Cmon, seriously, you guys, youre not going to make me watch this alone!
Phoebe: Mon, can I talk to you for a sec?
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
Rachel: Oh, give me! (opens the box happily, then gets freaked and throws away the box, she and Mon jump up the sofa)
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill me.
ROSS: Ow, ow, OK. Alright, alright, Mon, Mon, you've gone ultrasonic again, alright.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
Joey: Only if you think its better than this... (holds up an aerosol can) snow-in-a-can!! I got it at work. Mon, you want me to decorate the window, give it a kind of Christmas lookie.
Phoebe: Oh hey Mon? Rach is here! Ohh, youre still pregnant. Oh, Im sorry. I know how uncomfortable you are. Yknow what? You look great. Yeah, like fifty bucks.
Rachel: Mon... Okay... I've gotta... just say what it is I'm gonna say... None of the amazing things that have happened to me in the last ten years, would have happened if it wasn't for you. No-one has been more like a sister to me...
Rachel: Hey, Mon, I was just doing the dishes!
ROSS: Alright, alright, here's the chance. Monica give him cash, Rachel give him your earrings. Something, now, anything. MONICA: No, I will not cave. RACHEL: Yeah, I'm with Mon. ROSS: Alright, alright, you know how you say I never seize the day? Well, alright, even though he's your super, I'm seizing. [approaches Mr. Treeger] Mr. Treeger, here is 50 bucks, merry Christmas. [Gives him the cash.]
Ross: Rach, c�mon, Emma is fine. You�re turning into an obsessive mother. Okay, you need to stop.
PHOEBE: [Standing in living room with Chandler and Joey. She pulls a huge bathing suit out of a box] Hey, Mon, what is this?
Phoebe: Hey Mon? Was it weird changing your name to Geller-Bing?
Chandler: Hey Mon, I think I figured out whose handcuffs they are.
Ross: Hey, y'know, Mon, if things wrong out between you and Richards son, youd be able to tell your kids, that you slept with their grandfather.
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
ROSS: Mon, speaking of which, dad says he knows someone you can call for an interview.
Ross: (answering the phone) Hello? (Listens) Hey Mon, hows the packing going? (Listens) Ben? Hes fine. Yeah, hes rightOh my God! (He looks over at the fake Ben and notices that the head has fallen off.) Get your head of your shirt there son! (He tries to push the pumpkin through the neck hole.) What? (Listens) Yeah, its a pumpkin. Ill come pack.
Ross: Yeah, see Mon, listen, listen. When Carol and I broke up, I went through the same thing. And you know what I did?
Ross: Hey uh Mon, I saw the Porsche parked out front, can I get the keys? Thought Id take that bad boy out for a little spin.
Ross: Look, you can't do this Mon. All right, if you do this, I'm, I'm gonna, I'm, I'm gonna.....
Joey's Look-A-Like: Hey Mon! Hey Chann! (He goes to the fridge) Just gettin a soda! (Does so.)
Chandler: Kinda puts that whole pillow thing in perspective, huh, Mon?
Rachel: Mon, honey youre not dying. Im just moving out. Yknow, I mean were gonna see each other all the time.
Rachel: Uh, Mon, you-you gonna leave your shoes out here?
Rachel: Hey Mon, lets give Pete a chance Come on, he was funny, he seems really nice, and that check thing was adorable.
Phoebe: Sure! Tout le plaisir est pour moi, mon ami.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
Chandler: (to Mon) She's right, you shouldn't have bought tickets just for us ...
RACHEL: Oh, by the way Mon, I don't think the mailman liked your cookies. Here are the ornaments your mom sent. [hands her a smashed box]
Rachel: Just a touch. Mon, I don't understand. I mean, you've been dating this guy since like, what... his midterms? I mean, why all the sudden are you so... Oh.
Rachel: Hmm. Kinda stepped on my point there, Mon.
ROSS: Well, Mon, I was married.
All: (shouting) Mon!
Ross, Rachel, and Phoebe: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Mon, look who I ran into! (Gestures towards Rachel.)
Rachel: Mon. I wish I could, but I've made plans to walk around.
RACHEL: Hey, Mon, you want some help?
Rachel: Hey Mon, little question for ya! How do you think this suit will look on an assistant buyer?
Rachel: Mon, Ethan called again. Mon?
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
ROSS: Mon.
ROSS: Mon.
Rachel: Oh Mon, listen I have to ask! Okay, Joey Tribbiani invited me back to his apartment, now does he do this with a lot of girls?
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
ROSS: Mon, Mon, are you OK?
RACHEL: Ok. Look uhh, Mon I'm, I'm really sorry.
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
All: Hey Mon.
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon?
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
Ross: Mon?
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Phoebe: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?
Phoebe: Mon! I'm so happy for you!
Roger: Listen guys, it was great seeing you again. Mon, um, easy on those cookies, okay? Remember, they're just food, they're not love.
Phoebe: Well I want to get in on this. Hey Mon? I dont think I can help you after all, I didnt realize this game was on.
Rachel: So, come on, what was the big news Pete wanted to tell you Mon?! Or should I say Mrs. Monica Becker?
Rachel: So Mon, when are we gonna meet this new secret waiter man?
Phoebe: Whats wrong Mon?
Phoebe: But Mon, you have to get our money!
Joey: Hey Mon! Want some pancakes?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Rachel: Thank you. (To Monica) Mon?
Rachel: Mon, if uh you were at lunch alone, how come it cost you uh 53 dollars?
Joey: (on phone) Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey, Mon, if you were hoping to sleep with Joshua the first time tonight, which one of these would you want to be wearing. (Shes holding two frilly, lace nighties.)
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Chandler: Hey Mon, how's it going?
Rachel: Yeah, but Mon thats totally different. He was youre health teacher.
Joey: Hey Mon, you might wanna make some more lasagna too, because something mightve happened to a huge chunk of it.
Joey: Hey, Mon! Im not doing anything, why dont you fire me?
Chandler: (walking by with his luggage) See you later Mon.
Ross: And Mon, you wanna live with Chandler, dont ya?
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.
Ross: Its like that everywhere, Joey! Okay, Mon, back me up here. Where you work the uh, waiters eat with the waiters, right? And the chefs eat with the other chefs, right?
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Bye Mon.
Ross: Hey Mon.
Chandler: Mon, get out here!