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Rachel: Hey, so did everything go okay with the annulment?
Rachel: Okay, umm, Im gonna get my sweater. (Walks away.)
Ross: Okay. (Sits down next to Phoebe.) You uh, you wanna hear something weird?
Phoebe: So okay what? Youre gonna be married to a girl who doesnt even know about it?!Op, woman! Sorry.
Ross: Well, okay so, I dont have it all worked out quite yet. Just dont say anything to Rachel, please?
Phoebe: Rachel is one of my closest friends. (Pause) Although, being the only one who knows anything about this does makes me feel special. Okay!
Rachel: (to the driver) Okay, stop-stop! Phoebe?!
Monica: Yknow, I really have to tell Rachel, but I We just have to get it over with! Yknow, the next time we see them were just gonna tell them. Okay? Thats it.
Monica: Wait! Joey! Joey! Are you okay?!
Joey: (To Monica) Okay! Look-look-look, uh, if youre gonna be moving in with him I feel its my responsibility to tell you the truth about him! Okay? Hes a terrible roommate! Terrible! He uh, forgets to umm Oh-oh he always, he always ummOh, who am I kidding! Hes the best roommate ever! (Hugs Chandler.)
Monica: Okay, come here! (Phoebe joins them in the hug.)
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.)
Phoebe: Ross, youre being ridiculous! Okay? You are cute and smart and sweet and that is much more important than three stupid divorces!
(She grabs his arm and drags him over to a table where three beautiful women are sitting. Now, Im going to go out on a limb and say that their names are Stephanie, Karin, and Meg. Okay, so I looked at the credits. Of course, only Meg is named later on, so Ill have to guess who is Stephanie and who is Karin. But, well cross that bridge when we come to it.)
Chandler: Okay, so thats it, everybody knows! Its official, were moving in together. No turning back. Are ya scared? Are ya?
Monica: Have a seat. (They sit at the table.) Okay, listen umm, Chandler and I are going to live together, here.
Phoebe: Okay, so what do you think ladies? Who wouldnt be interested? Who wouldnt want to date him?
Phoebe: Okay, what about you? (Points to Karin) Wouldnt you want a date?
Ross: (getting up) Okay! Fine! Fine! If-if this is what you think, forget about the whole three divorce thing! Okay, I-Ill go to my lawyers office right now and get this marriage annulled! Okay?! Because she means nothing to me! Noth(leans down to Megs ear)Nothing!!
Meg: Okay now I wouldnt date you because you seem a little creepy.
Chandler: Okay, when are we gonna tell Rachel what is actually gonna happen?
Chandler: Okay. (She grabs a tin of freshly baked cookies) Oh yes. (He reaches for one.)
Chandler: Okay, bye! (Exits.)
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Rachel: Okay. (Sits back and resumes her reading.)
Monica: Okay. Dont you want a cookie?
Chandler: Okay, I gotta ask, who calls us that?!
Rachel: Okay!
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Are you okay? Youre not blinking.
Monica: No-no, wait! Just let me finish, okay? This isnt something that we just, we just impulsively decided in-in Vegas, this is something we both really want. And it is going to happen.
Phoebe: (to Joey and Chandler) Okay, bye!
Ross: Its not that. Okay? Annulments are more complicated than I
Ross: I I do, I do not love Rachel. Im gonna tell her right now about the whole thing so we can get this marriage annulled as fast as possible. Okay? Would I do that if I loved her?
Ross: I do not have feelings for Rachel! Okay?! (He goes into her apartment.)
Ross: Oh myCome here! Come here! (He hugs her.) Its okay. Everythings gonna be okay.
Phoebe: Okay umm, well, first Chandler and Monica will get married and be filthy rich by the way. Yeah. But it wont work out.
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you guys okay?
Ross: Okay, good bye! (leaves)
Monica: Okay. Heres the thing.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, I learned how to shoot a lay-up, a foul shot, and a twenty-three pointer.
Joey: Thats not what I said. Okay, I just meant...
Chandler: Look, it really is gonna be okay. The important thing is that we love each other and that were gonna get married.
Chandler: Okay. (to Monica) Its a racecar.
Hooker: Uh, no. But I could pretend to strip, but thats gonna cost extra. Okay, heres the extras, handcuffs, spanking (Chandler grunts for her not to continue and Joey pulls him back into the kitchen.)
Waiter: Eh, okay, the waiters have a little pool going. We have a bet on how long it'll take before you give up and go home.
Ross: Okay. This stuff?
Rachel: (looks at him) That was (pause) surreal. Okay, what do think? Are you interested at all?
Ross: Oh, okay, yknow what this is? This is a difference of opinion. And when that happens in a marriage...
Rachel: Okay, just sweep it.
Phoebe: Okay. (they start to leave, he is still following her) Okay, you don't have to walk behind me any more.
Ross: (checks his watch) Sure, okay.
Ross: Okay.
Ross: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, I do.
Rachel: Okay.
ROSS: Okay, good luck (kisses her and leaves)
Rachel: Okay, you are going to tell her and youre going to tell her now. (She grabs his nipple and starts to twist it.)
Chloe: What? Are you married? Cause thats okay.
Monica: Okay, bye.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay, I asked for the news, not the weather.
Rachel: Okay. Hang up! Thats it! Come on!
Joey: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, bye-bye!
Monica: Okay, wait, you gotta hang up cause were gonna be late.
Monica: Joey, now that you're okay with the house, do you wanna go see your room?
Tommy: Okay.
Monica: (entering from her room) Okay. I gotta call Michelle. I gotta see if that was her voice or not. I'm sorry, I just have to.
Joey: Well, then it wouldn't be a secret. So yeah, that would be okay. Yeah. Yeah!
Ross: Are you kidding? Look, were not gonna be together just because were having a baby. Okay?
Chandler: Okay, ten bucks says that we can name every item in that bag.
Joey: Hey! Are you okay?
Chandler: Look, Im sorry. Okay? Im weak, and pathetic, and sorry.
Phoebe: Okay, yeah. (to Monica and Rachel) Triple A can pick us up.
Rachel: Okay, youd tell me the truth. Right?
Ross: Okay, its coffee.
Phoebe: Okay, lesson one: chords. Now, I don't know the actual names of the chords but umm, I-I-I made up names for the way my hand looks while I'm doing them. (She starts to show Joey the chords. Transcribers Note: For this one you'll have to use your imagination, 'cause it would take me 50 pages to describe each one. So if you want to see them, you'll have to wait for this episode to come to a TV near you.) (Holding up her hand and then reconfiguring her hand with each name.) So then, this is Bear Claw. Okay, umm, Turkey Leg and Old Lady. (Joey tries to imitate them.)
Eric: Yeah uh okay. Im-Im sorry. Bye.
Monica: Well, the giraffes okay. And so is the pirate.
Joey: Dont interrupt me when Im talkin to God! Now where were we? Oh right, okay. Do you Dina, take this man
PHOEBE: I'm so sorry honey, but, okay, Rachel gave this guy her number and, um, she doesn't want Ross to answer the phone.� So, you have to intercept all his calls.
Rachel: Okay, well, we won that one.
Chandler: Okay, okay, so we get to take that stupid troll thing home!
Joey: Okay. I went down to the Mattress King showroom and, and I saw Janice, kissing her ex-husband.
Joey: Okay, the last thing
Chandler: Okay, well, it's definite, two more weeks of winter.
Joey: Okay, you picked the Gimmie card! You get all of Rosss points!
Ross: Well, yeah, of-of course Im okay! What? Im just being supportive. Supportive of you and this whole trip, and-and (notices something) what-what is uh, whats this? (He holds up a rather skimpy bathing suit.)
Ross: Look, even if I were gonna tell her, I don't have to do it now. Okay? I'll be seeing her again. We've got time.
Chandler: Okay, okay, here she comes! (Sits on the couch next to him.) How do I look? Do I look like a guy who doesnt want to get married?
Monica: Oh, oh, okay umm, so I'll see you soon.
Phoebe: Ugh, okay, I have an enormous crush on you. But because youre a client, I cant ask you out, even though you give me yknow, the feeling.
Mark: Rach, are you okay?
Pete: Look, the only who stands to get hurt is me. And Im okay with that.
Joey: Okay, okay, fine! Make jokes, I don't care! This is a big break for me!
Joey: Okay. Uhh, tortilla chips, yogurt.
Monica: Youre not gonna believe this. Okay, so I go over...
Frank: Well, okay, so whats nowgo get, go get the eggs, put em in there.
Ross: No Joey! Look why dont, why dont we just let her decide? Okay? Hey-hey, well each go out with her one more time. And-and well see who she likes best.
Monica: I gotta tell ya, I think its okay to be that guy.
Monica: Okay, can we please go eat?
Pete: Okay, I love you.
Phoebe: Okay, umm, question 2) Umm, did that marriage end A. Happily, B. Medium, or C. In the total abandonment of her and her two children?
Phoebe: Great! Okay, good for you! (as they leave she slaps Rachel on the butt)
Phoebe: Well Im sorry, I thought you said it was okay.
Phoebe: Okay, well yknow what, dont worry you guys, cause Im-Im gonna do this as many times as it takes to get it right.
Ross: (on the phone) Yes, hello. I have a question. Umm, I used your pen to draw on my friend's face. (Listens) A beard and a moustache. (Listens and laughs) Thank you. (Rachel turns around and glares at him.) No, she didn't think so. (Listens) I know it's like (turns and sees Rachel staring at him and quickly changes the subject) anyway, umm well make-up didn't cover it and we've tried everything to get it off and nothing's worked. What-what do we do? (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Oh! Okay. (Listens) Okay, thank you! (Rachel gets excited at his tone.) (Hangs up the phone) Yeah, it's not coming off.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okay, here you go. (rolls her back to Rachel)
Ross: Pheebs, I think shes great. Okay? Were going out again.
Phoebe: Five? Okay, where am I giving birth, a hospital or a big box under the stairs?
Phoebe: You said it was okay!
Joey: Yeah, its okay. I know what a mainsail is. (Points to it. Its the larger sail.) I know, I know to duck when the boom comes across. I-I know port is right.
Monica: Umm, if ah, it might be okay if Ross came skiing?
Phoebe: Whoa!! Thatokay, thats a lot of pressure on me and my uterus. (to Dr. Zane) So, well okay, so is thereis maybe is there something that I can do yknow just to like help make sure I get pregnant?
Rachel: Okay, thank you. Thatll be all. (The mail guy leaves and Tag starts to follow, but Rachel stops him.) (Excitedly) Wait! Wait! (Rushes over and closes the office-door.) Did you see that? That mail guy had no idea there was something going on between us. (They kiss.)
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve. Okay?
Joey: All right, I know! I know. Yeah, itll be okay.
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, okay. Well, so tell me everything about my parents. Everything.
Rachel: Okay, whos next?! (She looks around the room, and stops when she comes to Ross.)
Joey: Okay, all right.
Phoebe: Okay.
Chandler: Noo! (takes him out) Oh, its okay, its okay, baby, baby, baby.
Ross: Okay, first of all, I dont play with cheaters, and second of all, you know I had swollen glands!!
Monica: Heres the plan! Okay? Im going to leave you get a look at Brendas bra!
Ross: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, umm, we all have to play strip poker.
Janine: Okay, now Im really late. (Gets up.)
Joey: Well, no, not exactly! All right, look, I, I wasn't trying to save Ross. Okay? My sandwich was next to Ross. All right? I was, I was trying to save my sandwich.
Rachel: Okay you have to realize, I was exhausted, I was emotional, I would have said yes to anybody. Like that time you and I got married! (Pause) Im not helping.
Ross: (entering) Okay, that's it. I cannot make this decision! It is too difficult, so I'm just gonna leave it entirely to the gods of fate. (He holds up and starts shaking a )
Phoebe: Okay. (watches him leave)
Ross: Okay.
Joey: Okay, good, so there you go. Go with Vince.
Chandler: (after they've left) Okay, did you see that?! With the inappropriate and the pinching!!
Phoebe: Oh, okay, yeah. (to Monica) I put your stuff in her room, and her stuff in your room.