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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?
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
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.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
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.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
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.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
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.