words in movies
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
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.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
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]
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
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.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
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.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
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.
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: All right Phoebs, way to go.
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.
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.