words in movies
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.)
ROSS: Ok, Pheebs! How 'bout we'll each just pay for what we had. It's no big deal.
Rachel: Hello? Oh, Pheebs! (To them) Its Phoebe!
Rachel: Wow, he's cute, Pheebs! But I thought you just started dating that Kindergarten teacher.
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.
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-
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Youre blocking the porn! Look out!
Joey: Mornin' Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Uh, okay, Pheebs?
Ross: Hey everybody, Pheebs is here!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, Pheebs, the babies are coming now.
All: Pheebs! Hey Pheebs!
Joey: Why dont you like PBS, Pheebs?
Joey: Hey Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, why would you want to operate a drill press?
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
Chandler: Hi, Pheebs!
Ross: (To Phoebe) Happy New Year, Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: So Pheebs, what is the book about?
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!
Ross: Pheebs, did you want a cookie?
Ross: Hi, Pheebs!
Joey: Mornin Pheebs. (Sits down.) Well, my movie has officially been canceled.
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!
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: (on phone) Hey, Pheebs! Its Joey!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs?
Joey: Hey Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
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?
Joey: Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
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.)
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.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Steve: (walking up) Oh hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: Pheebs, I have to ask you
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: So Pheebs, where are you doing all, your bell ringing?
Joey: Uhh, Pheebs, those are uh, those are Santa pants.
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.
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?
Joey: All right! Thanks Pheebs!
Joey: Hey Pheebs! (To the guys) Hey!
Joey: Yeah that'd be great! Thanks Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs, you can't do that. The casting director doesn't talk to friends, she only talks to agents.
Chandler: Great job with the cups, Pheebs!
Chandler: Well, uh, we can talk about that too Pheebs.
Joey: (entering with Phoebe) Come on Pheebs! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!
Rachel: Pheebs? Could you get that? Please?
Joey: Wow Pheebs, you speak Italian?
Joey: Pheebs!!
Monica: Yeah, ah, but Pheebs dont you think hes a little young to get married?
Joey: That's it! Thanks Pheebs!
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Ross: Hey Pheebs, how's it going?
Rachel: Pheebs?
Rachel: Oh yeah, scared the hell out of me. I thought wed lost you forever. Pheebs, you lie down?
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: Pheebs, if I had never met him this never would have happened!
Rachel: (entering from her room) Pheebs, I was wondering
Rachel: Well, maybe-maybe I could be your roommate Pheebs.
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, can I ask? So, hes going out with her. I mean, is it really so terrible?
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: 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)
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: So Pheebs, how long is your mom gonna be with us?
Ross: Hey, Pheebs!
Woman: Hey Pheebs! Hows it going?!
Rachel: Oh, yeah. Definitely you, Pheebs.
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.)
Chandler: Pheebs! We have to take you to the hospital now!
Matt: Wow Pheebs, you-you speak gutter?
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?
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!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what-what was the deal with you and Chandler blowing us off before?
Rachel: Im sorry Pheebs, I guess Im just really said that Im leaving.
Ross: Thank you, but I want to remove it Pheebs. I dont want to make it savory.
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, youre still alive! How are you doing?
Joey: Ah-ah-ah Mr. Smartie Pants, its just not my character thats not brain dead. Hey, so Pheebs, we still on for tonight?
Rachel: Oh Pheebs.
Ross: Hey-hey Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! (Hands her one.)
Rachel: (still trapped under Ross) Pheebs, could you maybe hand me a cracker?
Joey: Hey Pheebs?
Chandler: Dont worry about it Pheebs.
Rachel: What are you gonna do Pheebs?
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?