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JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
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: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
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?
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
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: 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: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
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: 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: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
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: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
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.