words in movies
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
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.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
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.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
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.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
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?
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
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: Good luck Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
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.