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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.
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: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
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, whatcha got there?
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
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: Great set tonight Phoebs.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
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?
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
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: 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: 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: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?