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JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
MONICA: Really Phoebs? Because, you know, you'd have to be an actual waitress. This can't be like your 'I can be a bear cub' thing.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
Chandler: Well, you know Phoebs. I don't know if it's your kinda thing, because it involves a lot of being normal. For a large portion of the day.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
ROSS: No no, you're uh, you're my lobster. See um, lobsters, uhh, in the tank when, when they're old, uhh, they get with, uhh, they walk around holding the claws. In the tank, ya know, with, with the holding and. . . Uhh, Phoebs you wanna help me out with the, the whole lobster thing?
CHANDLER: Ya know Phoebs, don't feel so bad for 'em. After they're done playing, I break out the little plastic women and everybody has a pretty good time.