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Ross: Oh, come on Rach, we will. I promise. We have more interviews (They sit down and Rachel sighs) And worse comes to worse, we can always reconsider the uhm... the first one we met with.
Ross: Oh, come on, Rach, he's a guy!
Ross: And I'm fine never having heard it... (Rachel looks at Ross in a "why do you say that" manner) Rach, can I... can I see you for a sec?
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
Monica: (telling Chandler the seating arrangement) Okay so this is where the band is. (Points.) And this is where the bar is. (Points) And all these pins have peoples names on them. (She has pins to show the seating at each of the tables.) And Rach, here you are. (Points to Rachels place.)
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Phoebe: Rach, Rach, I just remembered. I had a dream about Mr. Geller last night.
Joey: No, no, no! Its real! And it has been since 1998. (Rachel returns from the bathroom.) Hey Rach! Rach! Im up for a Soapie!
Ross: Look Rach I-Im sorry, okay? I I was a stupid kid, okay? The only reason I joined
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
RACH: Ummmm.... well, actually I'm already done, but I...I kinda got plans.
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
Joey: Look Rach, wasnt this supposed to a temporary thing? I thought you wanted to do fashion stuff?
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
RACH: [looks at him] Huh, Bob Saget?
Ross: (to Rachel) Hey Rach, have you seen Charlie anywhere?
RACH: Oh, well, that's, that's mighty big of you, Ross. [to the others] I said don't go!
Rachel: I meant er, (struggling to concentrate) young, young, I meant young, young to be a doctor. Oh good, Rach.
Sophie: Hey, Rach!
Monica: Hey, Rach, how was work?
Ross: Rach!
Joey: (entering) (He clears his throat to get their attention.) Hey, Rach? Sorry to interrupt but umm, Phoebe wanted me to talk to you about a trip or something.
Monica: Hey Rach, the adoption agency needs letters of recommendation and we were wondering if you would write one for us.
Ross: But we do! (pause) It's gonna be ok, Rach!
Ross: Rach...
RACH: Why didn't he call? He's gonna stay with Julie, isn't he? He's gonna stay with her and she's going to be all, "Hi, I'm Julie, Ross picked me, and we're gonna to get married, have a lot of kids and dig up stuff together."
Ross: Rach?
RACH: Meeting Julie.
RACH: [sees his coat on] Where you goin'?
Ross: What is ah, Rach in her room?
RACH: [distracted] How long do cats live?
Mark: Rach, are you okay?
Ross: Hey, hey Rach!
Joey: All right. Hey Rach, while you're in there, throw something on Alicia Mae.
Chandler: Hey Rach, now that you're working at Ralph Lauren, can you bring me back some of those polo shirts?
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
Monica: Rach, try holding her a different way.
RACH: Hello, excuse me.
Ross: Look, I-I drew a sketch about how we're gonna do it. (Showing them) Okay Rach, (points to the sketch) that's you. That's the couch. (Points again.)
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Ross: Rach! Wait! The men's room is that way. (Points in the other direction. Rachel hits him with her purse and heads for the ladies room.)
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
RACH: Ohh, OK, OK, OK, well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Chandler: Hey Rach! Ah........ Perfection. (kisses monica) Wouldn't change a thing. Not a thing.
Joanna: With them, under them, whats the difference? Eh, Rach?
Ross: Rach, do you uh, are you gonna separate those?
Monica: Hey Rach, remember that great song, Me, Myself, and I? (And on the "I" part she mimics poking her eye.)
MNCA: Rach, does this have nonfat milk?
Monica: Look Rach, we have to move. I mean if they had lost, we wouldve made them get rid of the birds. Right?
Monica: Hey, Rach, can you give me a hand with this box?
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
RACH: Hey, there was one Italian guy, OK, and do you even have a point?
RACH: Cats, how long do they live figuring you don't... y'know, throw 'em under a bus or something?
Joey: Ok, I may not have treated your friends well in the past, but I have grown up a lot, really. Honest, Rach?
RACH: I had one glass.
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
RACH: Are you over me?
RACH: Phoebe, what the hell are you talking about? Other than their names being similar, I'm sorry, I do not see what you're seeing.
RACH: When you were in China.
Ross: Uh, Rach, do you want me to shuffle those?
Joey: Yeah, Rach, I think youre handling that really well.
Ross: So uh, Rach? Does it, does it feel weird around here now? Y'know since I've been away at college.
Ross: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
Ross: I got tenure. I didn't win the lottery... Hey Rach, so uh... how did your thing go?
Ross: Rach, y'know I can see you naked any time I want.
Ross: Rach, I got a message from you.
Ross: Well, what-what would you do? Rach, if you were me, what-what would you do?
Ross: Rach! Rach!
Ross: Rach, Rach, I am so sorry. I am so-so sorry.
RACH: Joey, would you slow down? They're not gonna be sold out of papers at one o'clock in the morning.
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
Joey: Hi, Rach.
Joey: Ah, now Rach, these ah, these little women.
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
Joey: All right, Rach, the big question is, does he like you? All right? Because if he doesn't like you, this is all a moo-point.
RACH: Oh my god.
Joey: All right, I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You see Rach I'm an actor
RACH: Noooo, no, I'm not mad at him. I'm.. I'm not really anything at him anymore.
Joey: Yeah, wow, sorry Rach.
Ross: (to Rachel) I-Im sorry Rach, I didnt know. Are you gonna be okay?
Chandler: Hey uh, Rach, funny story. I ah, bumped into Joanna on the street yesterday.
RACH: Oh what, my whole insane jealousy thing? Well, y'know, as much fun as that was, I've decided to opt for sanity.
Ross: Yeah! Rach?
Joey: I do Rach. I do, and I so happy for you. (They hug.)
Joey: Rach! Rach! Listen, I'm gonna kiss you at midnight.
Monica: Hey Rach, maybe your resolution should be to umm, gossip less.
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
RACH: Did Joey say what he was gonna go when he left?
Monica: Hey Rach, arent these candlesticks (holds up a pair) mine?
Ross: Rach, uh, you still looking for a place?
Joey: Great! Thanks, Rach!
Phoebe: Hey Rach, you wanna get some coffee?
Joey: Rach?! (He walks over to the fridge to put it in, but it cannot be opened either) Rachel!!!!? (He walks to the bathroom and tries to lift the toilet seat cover. It won't come up.) So I can't do anything I like????
Joey: (sitting on the sofa in front of the tv) Rach, come on! They are announcing the numbers! My God, I can already feel myself changing.
Phoebe: Wait, Rach! Where's the other one?
RACH: What? What is so strange about me having a date?
Ross: Hey, thanks Rach. (They hug.)
Monica: (on the answering machine) Rach! It's me! Pick up!
RACH: Alright, fine, you go ahead and you do that, alright Ross.
Ross: Hey Rach!
Monica: Rach?
Monica: Rach, why won't they take it back?
Ross: Hey Rach, can you pass me the TV Guide?