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Joey: Okay, but lets say there was. How might that go?
Janice: Okay, okay, well then answer me this. Has any of you ever.... almost?
Monica: (entering from bedroom) Okay, Ill be back in just a minute. Oh, Phoebe Im sorry that I left lipstick marks on the phone.
Phoebe: Okay, well maybe not on those levels.
Joey: Well, ah, Im an actor. Im fairly neat. I ah, I got my own TV. Oh, and dont worry Im totally okay with the gay thing.
Chandler: Well okay Jerry, thanks for stopping by.
Chandler: Okay, but after that, were shootin some pool.
Rachel: Oh, but thats okay.
Rachel: Okay!
Ross: No real-, honey, really its fine, just g-go with Susan. Really, I, no, I think girls night out is a great idea. Okay, okay, bye
Chandler: Oh, dont thank me, thank the jerk that never showed up. Okay, I gotta get to get to work.
Monica: Whoa! Are you okay?
Monica: (turning around) Okay, heres your penis!
Monica: Its okay. I suppose it could happen to anyone, not anyone I know, but... By the way I can still see it.
Phoebe: Okay, enough with the third degree! I-Ive, I dont live here anymore.
Phoebe: That was supposed to be a good thing, I forget why. Just listen, Monica, I, do you know, okay, do you know, I couldnt sleep for like a month because I got like a dot of ink on one of the sofa cushions.
Phoebe: Okay, this is what Im talking about, this. I-I need to live in a land where people can spill.
Chandler: You okay?
Phoebe: Okay, its okay.
Monica: Hey, are you okay?
Joey: Okay, I wanted to surprise you, but for your house-warming gift, I got you a baby-chick and a baby-duck!
Monica: Yeah. And yknow, if you wanna cry, thats okay too.
Rachel: Im Monicas maid of honor. Okay? Dont try to blue pin me!
Chandler: Okay, who wore those? (Points to the tuxedos.)
Joey: Okay
Phoebe: Okay, it just seems pretty wild and youre soyknow so vanilla.
Ross: Okay, Im going to start climb down you now.
Rachel: All right. Okay Chandler, enjoy your handful. (Exits.)
Chandler: (seeing her) Okay.
Chandler: The only reason you're doing this to Joey is because you're bored. Okay, it's not his fault that you're unemployed.
Phoebe: Youre in my office! Look, I have made a lot of cash for this company! Okay? I am talking big bucks! Pesos! Yen! Rubles! You make one little mistake
Rachel: Yeah! Okay, two larges coming right up!
Ross: (blows her a kiss) Okay the sleeping thing. Very tricky business, but there is something you can do.
Rachel: Okay! Okay! Umm, Websters Dictionary defines marriage as (Ross and Joey start writing.) Okay!! Forget that! That sucks!! Okay, never mind! Forget it! Umm, umm, okay, uh I met, I-I met, I met Monica when we were just a couple of six year olds and I became friends with Chandler when he was 25, although he seemed like a six year old.
Monica: (returning) Okay! (Sets down a huge 3" 3-ring binder on the table.)
Joey: Wha-a how about this: Another table leaves, right? But there�s still some food left on their place, okay, what�s the restaurant�s policy about people eatin� that?
Chandler: Okay, but don't you think this is a little extreme?
Joey: Okay.
Monica: I'm gonna miss this hand! Okay I know it's a lot to ask, but oh my God Chandler, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Rachel: Phoebe!! Phoebe!! It's okay!! It's okay!!
Tag: Okay! Feel free to look, but Im telling you those contracts are not on this desk.
Chandler: Okay. What if we lived together and you understand what Im saying?
Phoebe: Okay, so now they know that you know and they don't know that Rachel knows?
Tommy: Oh, you thought, huh? Yeah, well that didnt really work out too well for you did it you idiot!! What are you?! A moron!! Huh?! It says D-13! Okay?! Look youre surrounded by even numbers!! Did that give you some clue?!
Rachel: Okay!
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Joey: Okay, see that blind guy right there? I'm gonna bash his head in later.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay.
Ross: Okay, do-do you have a good grip?
Monica: Okay, look at this one. This is my favourite. (Its a little pink and white dress for the girl baby.)
Joey: Uh, okay Ill-Ill-Ill break it down. (He hands the phone to Phoebe, gets up, picks up a chair, and starts banging it on the floor.)
Janice: Okay! (She runs for the bathroom)
Phoebe: Okay, I think I need to do some shopping. (Gets up and leaves.)
Monica: Okay! (She takes her present for him and they move over to sit on the couch.)
Danny: Okay. (Heads for his apartment.)
Phoebe: Okay whatever.
Phoebe: There is nothing wrong with Jake! Okay? He is all man! Im thinking even more than you.
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
Chandler: Oh, okay, thanks. (He goes back to the couch and rejoins Monica, Joey, and Phoebe.)
Rachel: Okay. Switch places with me! Switch places with me! Come on! Ill go under, you go over!
Monica: Level 1 alert. I repeat, level 1. This is not a drill. Okay we've got a situation. The minister just called. He's snowed in. He can't make it.
Monica: (To Chandler) You okay?
Chandler: (smiling) Hey, I hear what your saying, okay? And, thanks for the warning.
Joey: Okay, firstfirst of all, you want to make it look spontaneous. I look down (Looks down), look down, keep looking down; then I look up. (Looks up and smiles.) See? All right, now you try. Look down (Chandler looks down), youre looking down, keep looking down
Joey: Whoa! Okay. Yeah well, who-who was in World War I? (Rachel pauses as she thinks.)
Rachel (as Monica): You know what, it's feeling a lot better, thank you, um... Well, listen, why don't you two sit down and, and we'll get you some glasses... okay... (They don't know what to do with their coats and Monica points to the living room) STAT!
Chandler: Okay. Ill be right there.
Phoebe: (laughs) Okay, quit down. (they start to kiss again)
Monica: Okay. Sorry. (Monica goes into the bathroom.)
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. Phoebe, I-I think Ross is right. What are we gonna do?
Phoebe: Okay. Well theres one down.
Phoebe: Okay, you said I could sing at your wedding so, Im just gonna need a small deposit.
Rachel: Okay.
Earl: Okay, so no toner today. Thanks anyway, bye-bye.
Joey: Sounds great! Okay all right, well where does this go? (The lamp hes holding.)
Rachel: Okay?
Rachel: Okay Phoebe, we can not tell anyone about this.
Monica: (coming back to the stage and sitting next to Chandler) Okay, Ive got some Ones, you wanna put them in her panties?
Joey: I thought we talked about this. I dont like pulp. No pulp. Pulp isnt juice. All juice, okay?
Ross: Okay, wish me luck.
Phoebe: Okay. Im going with you.
Monica: (jumping up) Rachel! You okay?
Joey: That sounds like another word to me! Are you gonna take this seriously? (Theres no response from Chandler.) Okay.
Chandler: (entering from the bedroom) Okay. Heres a question you never have to ask. My dad just called and wanted to know if he could borrow one of your pearl necklaces.
Rachel: Okay. But wait!
Phoebe: Okay. (She starts folding the napkins in half.)
Ross: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, excuse me for a minute. (Starts to leave)
Monica: Are you okay?
Monica: I also, did a little something in fur. But umm, thats really just for me. (Rubs it against her cheek.) Okay. So, why dont you go into your room and try these on and well seeget a better idea of whats gonna work.
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Im going crazy! Okay? Do you have any thing around here that looks homemade?
Phoebe: Okay, then I must be disoriented.
Phoebe: Okay. All right. (Hands her the phone.) Good luck explaining all the calls to China.
The Director: Okay.
Courtney: Okay. You know its gonna happen.
Jennifer: Are you okay?
Rachel: Okay. Okay. Okay. Umm, maybe you can start with, "Chandler, even though we were friends; there was a part of me that always knew I wanted more."
Joey: Okay! (He yanks his hand away.) All right. Umm, all right Wayne, level with me. Okay? I-I keep hearing all these rumors that I might get fired. Okay, they even have actors coming in to read for my part! Come on man, you-you got to give me a second chance! I mean, I love-I love this little guy! (He grabs C.H.E.E.S.E.s arm and pulls it off at the elbow.) Ah-ah!! (Wayne is shocked.) Okay, thats why you didnt want me to touch him right? Here you go! Okay? (Hands Wayne the arm and he goes to fix it. Meanwhile Joey starts to berate himself.) Stupid! I cant believe it! God! (A very beautiful woman walks by.) (To her) Hey, how you doin? (He and her go over to talk and Wayne looks on with envy.)
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
Rachel: Oh come(Stutters)Of course I know that. I mean of course you never leave a baby alone! I mean who wouldshe wouldnt be safe as she would be with me, the baby dummy. Oh God, okay. Yknow what? I think opening the presents right now is a little overwhelming right now. So I think umm, Im just gonna maybe open them a little bit later, but thank you all for coming. And for these beautiful gifts, and this basket is beautiful.
Monica: Okay, look, this is probably for the best, y'know? Independence. Taking control of your life. The whole, 'hat' thing.
Steve: Okay, you got your free food! You ruined everyone's fun! Don't you think it's time you went home?!
Rachel: Well okay, how about four hours in a freezing museum auditorium listening to Professor Pitstains and hes Hey everybody! Remember that thing thats been dead for a gazillion years. Well theres this little bone we didnt know it had!
Jennifer: Okay.
Ross: Yeah, um, okay see, you were, you were on the list but my friend, Chandler (Chandler waves) brought up the very good point that you are international, so I bumped you for Wynona Rider, local.
Jennifer: Okay
Rachel: Okay. NowWhat is my first line?
Monica: Y'know what really bothers me? Isit's how-how different you act around them! I mean y'know the throwing the tennis games, the fake laugh, the "I'll see you around, Bing!" "Not if I see you first, Doug!" (Mocks the fake laugh.) I gotta tell you, I don't like Work Chandler. Okay? The guy's a suck-up.
David: Okay, were good.
Rachel: Okay. Great! So now that you guys all know you can help me. Give me some advice on how Im gonna tell Ross!
Joey: Okay, buddy-boy. Here it is. You hide my clothes, I'm wearing everything you own.
Chandler: All right, great, road trip baby! (To Monica) This okay with you?
Conan: Okay Friends gang, thanks for doing it.
Monica: Okay.