words in movies
Joey: Pheebs, you can't do that. The casting director doesn't talk to friends, she only talks to agents.
Rachel: Sure Pheebs, you know, that's what it's there for, emergencies and pretend agents.
Joey: Pheebs! There you are!
Joey: No! No, no you can't quit! You're the best agent I ever had! Look Pheebs, rejection is part being an actor, you can't take it personally.
Joey: Look, it's okay, no, no, no, really, look um, I really appreciate this Pheebs, but I think I'm gonna have to go back to Estelle.
Monica: Yeah, ah, but Pheebs dont you think hes a little young to get married?
Rachel: Pheebs? Could you get that? Please?
Joey: That's it! Thanks Pheebs!
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Joey: Wow Pheebs, you speak Italian?
Joey: Pheebs!!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, how's it going?
Joey: (entering with Phoebe) Come on Pheebs! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!
Rachel: Pheebs?
Monica: Hey Pheebs!
JOEY: Uh, Pheebs, how long do you think this lady'll be with us?
Rachel: Pheebs, what-what are you doing?
Rachel: Oh yeah, scared the hell out of me. I thought wed lost you forever. Pheebs, you lie down?
Rachel: Well, maybe-maybe I could be your roommate Pheebs.
Rachel: Pheebs, if I had never met him this never would have happened!
Rachel: (entering from her room) Pheebs, I was wondering
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, can I ask? So, hes going out with her. I mean, is it really so terrible?
Rachel: Pheebs, Monica tripped me, I don't think I can ever run again, ever!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what 'cha reading? (Phoebe ignores him) Pheebs? (Turns away) Hello? (He sits down next to her and she moves over a bit.) Phoebe? (He moves closer and she keeps moving away.) Phoe-Phoebe! (They end up hanging over the arm rest.) Come on! (He grabs the magazine away from her.)
Ross: Not the first two, but the second two- woooo! ...I love you guys. You guys are the greatest. I love my sister (Kisses Monica), I love Pheebs... (Hugs her)
Ross: Look, I dont think so Pheebs. (Pause) All right, Ill do it. But just because youre a friend. (Grabs the tickets and heads to divert Whitney.)
Rachel: Oh, Pheebs, baby, that's nice but, you know what, I think I'm ok. Why don't you give it to one of your other single girlfriends?
Chandler: Little baby girl Chandler, where I have heard that before? Oh right, Coach Ruben. (Tries to get her to drink a little more from the bottle when he suddenly smells something. Its times like these Im glad Smell-O-Vision hasnt been invented.) Do you know what Pheebs? When youre done over there, we kinda have a situation over here too. (Phoebe is changing hers.)
Rachel: Oh-okay, but Pheebs?
Ross: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: So Pheebs, how long is your mom gonna be with us?
Woman: Hey Pheebs! Hows it going?!
Rachel: Oh, yeah. Definitely you, Pheebs.
Matt: Wow Pheebs, you-you speak gutter?
Rachel: Gone! I mean its amazing Pheebs. I feel so free and so graceful. (Turns and bumps into a mounted policeman and falls) Hey! Look out for the horse! Sorry! (Runs off.)
Ross: (entering) Okay Pheebs, I know how we're going to figure this out. Okay, clear your mind and answer the first thing that comes into your head. Okay?
Chandler: Pheebs! We have to take you to the hospital now!
Ross: Thanks Aunt Pheebs. Hey, you didn't microwave that, did you, because it's breast milk, and you're not supposed to do that.
Arthur: Hey Pheebs!
Rachel: Im sorry Pheebs, I guess Im just really said that Im leaving.
Joey: Ah-ah-ah Mr. Smartie Pants, its just not my character thats not brain dead. Hey, so Pheebs, we still on for tonight?
Ross: Thank you, but I want to remove it Pheebs. I dont want to make it savory.
Joey: Pheebs! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! (Hands her one.)
Rachel: Oh Pheebs.
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what-what was the deal with you and Chandler blowing us off before?
Rachel: (still trapped under Ross) Pheebs, could you maybe hand me a cracker?
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, youre still alive! How are you doing?
Ross: Hey-hey Pheebs!
Roger: That's tough. Tough stuff. C'mon, Pheebs, we're gonna catch that movie, we gotta get going.
Chandler: Dont worry about it Pheebs.
Joey: Oh hey, here Pheebs. (He throws her the ball.)
Rachel: What are you gonna do Pheebs?
Rachel: Ohh. Oh, so you really wanted to learn. Yeah, y'know, Pheebs I just wanted to have fun. Ohh, you know who you should go with?
Rachel: Pheebs, I can't believe he hasn't kissed you yet. I mean God, by my sixth date with Paolo, I mean he had already named both my breasts! ...Ooh. Did I just share too much?
Rachel: Hi Pheebs.
Chandler: Pheebs!!
Ross: Pheebs you uh you do know how to ride a bike dont you?
Ross: Pheebs, what, is it the age thing?
Chandler: Pheebs?
Chandler: Hey Pheebs!
Rachel: Oh no wait Pheebs, I think for something like that you just ask them to move in with you. But I'm not sure, Chandler?
Joey: Hey Pheebs?
Rachel: Uh Pheebs, we just actually kinda wanted to be alone.
Rachel: Umm Pheebs, remember when we were in the coffee house we decided that I was going to keep the uh, the cute guys cell phone?
Monica: Hey Pheebs, hows it going?
Rachel: Hi Pheebs!
Joey: I'm sorry Pheebs, I just, y'know, I just wanted to do a good deed. Like-like you did with the babies.
Rachel: Hey. (After she leaves.) Oh, poor Pheebs.
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, can I talk to you over here for a second?
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) Pheebs, youve been up for 24 hours! Go to sleep, honey. Th-this isnt healthy.
Rachel: Pheebs is your grandmother maybe saying that you should live here alone?
Joey: Pheebs!
Joey: Whoa, wait, Pheebs, wait a second! Dont you wanna stay here and talk about it?
Ross: Pheebs come on! I mean, consider the source! Of course her ex-husbands gonna say that stuff. Now, if youll excuse me
Chandler: Oh that's not bad, Pheebs?
Rachel: Here you go Pheebs. Who else wants one of my special homemade brownies?
Joey: Pheebs, give me the ring back!
Ross: Look, Im sorry but you-you-you better go Pheebs.
Rachel: But Pheebs, yknow you earned it.
Ross: See but, Pheebs that-that is the exact opposite intent of my music. Yknow my music is-is meant to inspire, and if it bothers you this much, then I I wont play anymore.
Joey: No, Pheebs, listen, if you decide to do this, well be supportive like crazy.
Chandler: Hey Pheebs, whats up?
Rachel: See Pheebs, I promised you no one would die, didnt I?
Joey: Hey happy Thanksgiving.. Pheebs! <motions her to come over>
Rachel: All right I know, I know how it looks Pheebs, but Im telling you
Joey: Hey Pheebs! (He sits down next to her.)
Rachel: Hi Pheebs!
Tim: Awww, Ill miss you too Pheebs. (Starts to leave) And I will be holding you, right here. (Holds his hands over his heart, blows a kiss to Phoebe who catches it, and then leaves and Phoebe throws the kiss back.)
Joey: Uh, Pheebs, you're leaking?
Phoebe: Enter Pheebs.
Joey: Pheebs, I still need some help here
Ross: Uh, Pheebs, some people call that breaking and entering.
Joey: Okay, uh Pheebs, quick. Look! This (His video camera) is for the babies to look at someday, so is-is there anything you want to say? Y'know before it all starts?
RACHEL: That was fun Pheebs.
Joey: So Pheebs, do they know about each other?
Joey: Pheebs, you gotta stop this, I working on commission here.
Chandler: Actually Pheebs its more of a husband and wife kinda thing
Chandler: Pheebs?
Chandler: (entering) Oh good, okay, I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. So you win, okay? Here! (Hands him the 50 bucks he's about to owe him.) Pheebs? Flying a jet? Better make it a spaceship so that you can get back to your home planet! And Ross, phone call for you today, Tom Jones, he wants his pants back! And Hornswoggle? What are you dating a character from Fraggile Rock?! (He sits down and sighs in relief.)
Rachel: I'm so sorry Pheebs.
Ross: (seeing Phoebe still with cat) You didnt tell her?! (They all kinda shy away.) Okay, fine! Pheebs?
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, you look in the kitchen, I will look in the back closet.
Chandler: OK, Pheebs, your turn.
Joey: (entering) Pheebs! There you are! Okay, you broke my fridge; you owe me 400 bucks!
Chandler: Yeah, right here in my pocket. (Pats his pocket. Phoebe smiles, goes over to hug him, and removes the ring from his pocket.) Pheebs?