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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.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
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.
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
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...
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
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.
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
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.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
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.
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: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
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.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?