words in movies
Joey: Hey Pheebs! (To the guys) Hey!
Chandler: Great job with the cups, Pheebs!
Chandler: Thats okay Pheebs, were not having a party or anything, so you dont have to get us
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Rachel: (running into the living room) Thank you, thank you, thank you, Pheebs.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Joey: But I got to act with a robot Pheebs, and-and I dont know anything about technology! I cant even use Chandlers computer except to find porn! And-and thats only cause its right there when you turn it on!
Ross: Come on, Pheebs lay off him.
Ross: Oh Pheebs, thats great. It doesnt count.
Rachel: Eavesdropping. Pheebs, the ceiling tiles were falling down.
Joey: Uh, Pheebs we kinda need you to drive us all up there in your grandmothers cab, but y'know what, Ill stay.
Phoebe: It's a cotton swab with a bit of my saliva on it, so that if they perfect the cloning process while you are over there, you can use the DNA to create your own Pheebs!
Monica: Sorry, Pheebs.
Ross: Pheebs? What, why are you whispering?
Ross: All right Pheebs, your cabs ready.
Joey: Thats not a bad idea. Yeah. Okay, but if I got to turn on the charm tomorrow Im not wasting anymore of it over here with you guys. (Starts to leave, but stops and turns to Phoebe.) Well, actually I got a little bit saved for you Pheebs. (Exits.)
Joey: Pheebs, he seems to enjoy it.
Joey: All right, let's go Pheebs.
Leslie: Okay, ah, see ya Pheebs. (leaves)
Chandler: Pheebs, I dont understand. How can you have a roommate that none of us know anything about?
Rachel: Oh no? Pheebs? Monica? Do I know anything about babies?
Joey: Whats the matter, Pheebs?
Rachel: Aww Pheebs, that sucks!
Rachel: Pheebs...
Monica: (opening the door) Hi Pheebs, whats up? (She enters.)
Ross: You do Pheebs?
Rachel: So Pheebs, pick one of them.
Joey: Hey, Pheebs! Check-check this out. (Holds up his hand in one of Phoebe's chords.)
Ross: Pheebs, I think shes great. Okay? Were going out again.
Ross: Pheebs, what are you doing?
Rachel: Im going to find out if he really thinks supermodels are too skinny. (As she exits, Phoebe enters.) Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs
Rachel: Pheebs, you go with Monica and try on her green dress. If that doesn't work, you can wear my gray silk one. Oh, gosh, what am I wearing?!
Ross: Look Im sorry Pheebs, I cant do it.
Joey: Uh, Pheebs, you had a barrel for a dollhouse?
Chandler: Pheebs, wake up and smell the restraining order.
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs, quick question for ya.
Rachel: Oh Pheebs, is that a new ankle bracelet?
Ross: Oh, now, don't listen to him, Pheebs, I think it's endearing.
Rachel: Pheebs, thats great!
Joey: Uh, Pheebs, about your mom...
Ross: Pheebs!
Joey: All right Pheebs, stick out your plate!
Rachel: But, Pheebs, you can still use the copy machine where I actually work. But, just come by at lunch so my boss doesnt see you. Cause Kim will just freak out and she already doesnt like me very much.
Joey: Bye, Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Pheebs! Ross wants to kiss you at midnight!
Rachel: Pheebs?
ROSS: Ok, Pheebs! How 'bout we'll each just pay for what we had. It's no big deal.
Rachel: Wow, he's cute, Pheebs! But I thought you just started dating that Kindergarten teacher.
Rachel: Okay, but Pheebs, Pheebs, Jack gave up a cow, I gave up an orthodontist. Okay, I-I-I know, I know I didn't love him-
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Joey: Wow, Pheebs! That sounds great!
Chandler: Bye, Pheebs!
Ross: All right, lets go! Bye, Pheebs!
Rachel: Yeah Pheebs, honey, she just got engaged a couple of hours ago. I doubt shes even had time to
Rachel: Hello? Oh, Pheebs! (To them) Its Phoebe!
Ross: Pheebs, Pheebs, the babies are coming now.
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Uh, okay, Pheebs?
Ross: Hey everybody, Pheebs is here!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
All: Pheebs! Hey Pheebs!
Joey: Why dont you like PBS, Pheebs?
Joey: Pheebs! Youre blocking the porn! Look out!
Joey: Mornin' Pheebs!
Chandler: Hi, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, why would you want to operate a drill press?
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Hey Pheebs!
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Chandler: Pheebs, can you help me pick out an engagement ring for Monica? I cant figure this out! Its so hard! Should I get her a (turning to each page) Tiffany cut or a Princess cut or aah-ah! Paper cut!
Rachel: So Pheebs, what is the book about?
Ross: Pheebs, did you want a cookie?
Joey: Look, Pheebs, I just, I wanna apologize for, for saying that your method was stupid and-and maybe ask you to be my teacher again. And-and I promise, I won't touch a guitar until you say I'm ready. (After a short pause she hands him her guitar.) You really think I'm ready?
Ross: Hi, Pheebs!
Chandler: Okay, Pheebs, we decided the picnic idea was a little Y'know, it didn't have any It-it, well it blew. So, we thought, that this afternoon that we would all go away for the whole weekend to, Atlantic City!
Ross: (To Phoebe) Happy New Year, Pheebs!
Joey: Mornin Pheebs. (Sits down.) Well, my movie has officially been canceled.
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?!!!!!!!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs?
Joey: (on phone) Hey, Pheebs! Its Joey!
Joey: So Pheebs, where are you doing all, your bell ringing?
Joey: Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
Joey: Hey Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Steve: (walking up) Oh hey, Pheebs!
Chandler: Pheebs! (He goes over and kisses Phoebe, who is also stunned.) Always a pleasure. (And he struts out leaving the girls to stare at each other.)
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Joey: Thanks so much, Pheebs! (to the dog) We are going to have so much fun, yes we are! (the dog sticks his head between Joeys legs) Oh! Not that kind of fun.
ROSS: Ok, Pheebs. See how I'm making these little toys move? Opposable thumbs. Without evolution, how do you explain opposable thumbs?
Rachel: (Running back out the door with her passport.) Bye, Pheebs.
Joey: Pheebs, you can't do that. The casting director doesn't talk to friends, she only talks to agents.
Joey: Uhh, Pheebs, those are uh, those are Santa pants.
Rachel: Pheebs, I have to ask you
Rachel: Pheebs, I would make a reservation for five, because one of us has to stay home and watch Emma. (to Ross:) Which one of us should go to dinner?
Rachel: Hi, Pheebs? Okay, so just spoke to the nurse and the reason that your doctor is late is because uh, she's not coming.
Joey: Yeah that'd be great! Thanks Pheebs!
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Rachel: Pheebs? Could you get that? Please?