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