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RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
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.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
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.
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.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
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: Good luck Phoebs.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
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.
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.
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.
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?