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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.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
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.
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
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.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
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: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
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: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
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.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
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.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.