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Monica: Okay, Rachel, you wanna put the marshmellows in concentric circles.
Monica: Okay. Lets bring it in.
Phoebe: Okay, so how do we decide that?
Monica: Okay, looks like Ross and I are captains. Okay, so um, I bunnied first so that means I get to pick first. Joey.
Ross: Okay. All right. So lets see, lets play from the trash can, to the lightpost. Right. Two hand touch, well kick off.
Monica: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay, so what do you guys really think of Chandler?
Monica: Okay, Phoebe you know what youre doing right?
Monica: Okay, Joeys gonna catch it, and you and I are gonna block.
Rachel: (coming over to Ross, who is just getting up) Are you okay?
Ross: Okay, (to Chandler) this play, I want you to do a down and out to the right. Okay. Break!
Rachel: Okay.
Ross: Okay, its second down. (turns away) Take all the second downs you need.
Margha: It is okay, if I stay and watch?
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Ross: Okay. Hut! Hike!
Phoebe: Well, okay, I made a touchdown. It was my first touchdown. So?
Ross: Oh-ho, okay.
Ross: Ow! Ow! Okay, okay, fine, fine! All right, you wanna win by cheating, go ahead, all right. Phoebe the touchdown does count, you win.
Monica: No! Listen, Im not gonna go through this with you again, okay. Just once I wanna beat when you cant blame it on the broken nose, the buzzer, or the fact that you thought you were getting mono. Lets just call this, tie score and its halftime.
Ross: Okay, first of all, I dont play with cheaters, and second of all, you know I had swollen glands!!
Chandler: Okay, good.
Ross: Okay, where in the hell did you get that?!
Joey: Okay.
Ross: Okay, you wanna play rough, we can play rough.
Monica: Oh, what a great argument, exhaling! All right, y'know what, Ill prove it to you, okay. Ill trade you Joey for Rachel, and Ill still win the game.
Ross: Right. Okay, lets play. Lets go.
Ross: Enough with geography for the insane, okay? Lets play some ball, guys.
Ross: Okay, y'know what, lets just cut to the chase here. Okay? Heidi, which of my boys do you like?
Ross: Save the breakthroughs for therapy, okay. The clock is ticking. We have no time, and we are losing, we are losing to girls.
Monica: We have to do this. We are playing for women everywhere. Okay, just think about every lousy date that you ever had, okay, every guy who kept on the TV while youre making out...
Monica: Come on, okay, come on this is for all womankind. Lets kill um!
Rachel: God, Im not lame, okay. I can do something. I can throw, would you let me throw, come on this is my game too.
Rachel: Im so sorry! Are you okay?
Monica: No! Im not okay!
Chandler: Okay, okay, so we get to take that stupid troll thing home!
Phoebe: Okay. Oooh! Oh, this is our last huddle, yeah.
Rachel: (on the verge of tears) Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Monica: Okay! (They high-five and he walks out.)
Rachel: Well, so then what are you doing to me? Okay? Just get out of here! All right? Move on!
Phoebe: Ah! Okay so that would make me Susan.
Rachel: Okay, so lets play for some pepper! Stop spending my money!
Rachel: (she hurries after him) Wait, we still have time to talk and theyre-they're not even in the car yet! (She takes a quick look down the street.) Oh look, there they go, okay. (She hurries in, too)
Director: (on phone)...Dammit, hire the girl! (He hangs up the phone.) Okay, everybody ready?
Chandler: Okay, ten blocks down. Five to go.
Chandler: Okay. (Moves closer to the window.)
Ross: Okay, but just the jacket. Double-oh and seven are not gettin in there.
Ross: Okay. (Not happy about it.)
Rachel: (Somewhat angrily) Okay. What the hell was that? You know what? Dont answer me. (Giggling) I have a date with Danny.
Phoebe: Okay, I'll do it, but just these three, right
Mona: Okay. IBut I think we should still have this conversation.
Rachel: Okay, even this is turning me on!
Phoebe: Oh. Okay, well I-I was kinda hoping that I would just be alone yknow to think about my mom and her suicide.
Phoebe: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, umm, Im gonna get my sweater. (Walks away.)
Mona: Okay.
Mona: Okay
Phoebe: Hi! Okay, Monica, Rachel, this is my friend Roger.
Phoebe: Yeah, okay lets leave these two alone.
Phoebe: Okay. (The gang is giggles then Phoebe gets the bike out of the rack, gets on, pushes off, rolls a few feet, and falls over.) See?
Phoebe: Well, how about a compromise then, okay? What if its like yknow, Chanoey?
Rachel: Okay, good night!
Chandler: Oh, okay.
Rachel: (interrupting) Okay! Ill go with ya! Ill go! Ill go with ya.
Monica: Okay, Im next. (Phoebe starts another game.) Dont! Dont start another game! I said Im next! Phoebe!
Monica: (telling Chandler the seating arrangement) Okay so this is where the band is. (Points.) And this is where the bar is. (Points) And all these pins have peoples names on them. (She has pins to show the seating at each of the tables.) And Rach, here you are. (Points to Rachels place.)
Phoebe: (to Robert) Youve have lipstick right here (points to her cheek). Thats okay, its mine, we just kissed.
Rachel: (with a hurt expression on her face) Okay, but before you go, could you help me first?
Ross: Okay. (Swallows hard.) Hop on Gert. (She does and Ross winces in pain.)
Frank: Okay, so what you used to have with Rachel, is what Ive got with Alice.
Joey: What? No, no, no! No, no... no... no, no... No, too much is changing, okay? First, Phoebe getting married (to Phoebe) Congratulations! (pointing to Monica and Chandler)... and then these two move into a stupid house in the stupid suburbs...
Joey: Oh uh, okay. Yeah.
Rachel: Okay. (Pushes play.) Okay, thats him! Thats him! Thats Cujo! Thats Cujo!
Phoebe: No, okay, youre right. Youre easy-going. Youre just not as easy-going as Rachel. Shes just more flexible and-and mellow. Thats all.
Joey: All right. Okay. You and Monica, friends for a long time, and sure there are rules, but then you went to London. Oh, no, but thats different. I mean, there are rules there, too! You know what I mean?
Rachel: Okay fine, what do you have?
Rachel: Okay! I was thinking if its a girl, how about Sandrine? Its French.
Rachel: Okay, James.
Rachel: Yeah, I-I-I-Im funny Ben, but Im not stupid. Okay?
Phoebe: Okay. So, this wire is connected to this wire which plugs into here. (She points at each as she says it.) Okay so, to get the beeping to stop all I have to do (She picks up a shoe and proceeds to pummel the smoke detector. She then gets up and heads to bed, stops, quickly turns around, and is satisfied that the beeping has stopped.) Well done, Pheebs. (She resumes her trek to bed, but is stopped at the entrance to the hallway by the now steady and extremely loud tone emanating from the smoke detector.) (Yelling.) What do you want from me?!!!!!!!
Chandler: Oh, okay. (Hands her the money.) Here you go.
Rachel: (laughs) Okay. All right, stand up. (They do so.) Well, when were at the door, I lightly press my lips against his, and then move into his body just for a second, and then I make this sound, "Hmmm." Okay, I know it doesnt sound like anything, but I swear it works.
Monica: Okay, lets talk about something else.
Monica: Okay, he was talking about rules.
Phoebe: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Joey: Yeah. You know? You just... Look, you gotta... You gotta think about last night the way she does, okay? Maybe, maybe sleeping together was the perfect way to say goodbye?
Ross: Okay, okay, so we're in the car. Right? And bang! A shot was fired. And Joey with no regard for his own safety throws himself on me!
Monica: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Monica: Oh, okay. No problem.
Monica: Alright, well, this does not change anything. (to Chandler) Okay, we need to get something to grease the sides of his face.
Phoebe: Okay. Do you guys want me to play for you?
(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. How about in that cabinet?
Chandler: Okay, dont say anything, you might scare it away.
Phoebe: (getting uncomfortable) Okay.
Ross: (rushes in) Is everything okay?
Rachel: Okay, no uterus, no opinion.
Chandler: The door hasnt been locked in five years, but okay! (Runs out.) Ready?!
Rachel: Okay. Oh GodOw!Oo!
Monica: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay. (Hands him a napkin.) So, what are you?
Phoebe: Yeah, okay. Hey, wait. Do you know what kind of birth control she was using?
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: Are you okay?
Monica: Okay! It's time for dinner. Everyone we're using our fancy china.. um and its very expensive so please be careful.
Phoebe: Okay.
Brenda: Okay. (Goes over and fluffs up the pillows on the couch.
Joey: The question should be Rach, what is not so great about The Shining. Okay? And the answer would be: nothing. All right? This is like the scariest book ever. I bet its way better than that classic of yours.
Joey: Oh, okay.
Rachel: Okay, Ross, Phoebe is my girlfriend, okay, we tell each other everything. You know, I mean, come on, guys do the same thing, I mean, what about all that locker room stuff.
Ross: (grabbing the car) Okay! Okay! Okay! (He gets in, but into the back seat.)
Rachel: Okay, let me just get a cup of coffee.
Monica: Please, don't listen to Joey, okay. Would you look at him? He-hes obviously depressed. He's away from his family; he's spending Thanksgiving with strangers. What he needs right now is for you to be his friend.
Chandler: Okay Ross has the cameras, has he checked out yet?
Joey: Ooh! Ah! Okay! (Quickly drags the crib outside.)
Mona: Okay, but its Valentines Day!
Phoebe: Yeah! Here! (She grabs a deck out of her purse) Oh no, these are the trick deck. Okay. Here yes. Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. (The nurse exits.) Oh man, I swear if they sold these at Pottery Barn
Chandler: Okay, okay, just because he buys you dinner, does not mean you owe him anything.
Phoebe: Okay, good.
Rachel: Oh-oh! Okay, shes kicking!
Chandler: Look, we're not just messing around! I love her. Okay, I'm in love with her.
Rachel: Okay. (watching the tape) Ooh, my! (Rachel jumps when the woman starts screaming) Woah! Why is that baby torturing that woman?!
Ross: Okay. Okay, Ill talk to him.
Ross: Okay.
Joey: Okay thats the green stuff talkin.
Ross: Look, just because some idiot drew on your face doesn't mean you shouldn't have any fun! Okay? And besides, hey-hey-hey no one is even gonna look at you. Okay? This is Vegas! Hello! There are tons of other freaks here! (Rachel turns around and glares at him.) There are tons of freaks here. No other. No. Come on! No one will notice, I swear!
Rachel: But wait you said everything was gonna be okay.
Rachel: Okay whats up?
Joey: Okay umm, I just came by to tell you that I want to have dinner with you tonight. Thats all.
Joey: Oh okay, okay! One more push! One more push! Come on honey, were almost there! Were almost there!
Joey: Okay. Okay, I can do this. I can tell her how I feel. Just uh, just stand up straight. (Does so.) Take a couple deep breaths. (Does so.) Look confident. (Does so as Rachel opens the door and startles him.)