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Rachel: Well, I'll probably be back to pick her up around six, but she's in the bedroom all ready to go. But she did actually fall back to sleep, so...
Joey: Well, actually it...
Rachel: Well, Phoebe set me up on a date.
Chandler: Well, I think it's great that you're going on a date, you know? I mean, it sounds healthy. I mean, you have needs. Embrace your womanhood!
Phoebe: Well, it's this guy I used to massage. And by massage, I mean hold down so he wouldn't turn over and flash me.
Phoebe: Well, Ross does. What... You're - you're ruining the plan! Joey, you've - you've fixed him up with his perfect woman!
Joey: Well, okay, I'll - I'll just call her and tell her the date's cancelled, and find him somebody else.
Chandler: Emma? Emma? Look at me! Well, I think I'll go downstairs for a while.
Ross: Well, if I'm still here in an hour, buy him a drink on me.
Chandler: Well, she's aware when we leave the room. She may notice if we start... canoodling in it.
Chandler: Well, I can't say "hump" or "screw" in front of the B-A-B-Y.
Rachel: Oh, well, that's - that's very sweet. Thank you.
Steve: Oh, come on, you're way out of my league. Everybody in here knows it. Bet that guy over there's probably saying, "ooh, why she out with him? He must be rich!" Well, I'm not!
Steve: I'm not funny either. So, if you were thinking, "well, he's not that good-looking, but maybe we'll have some laughs"... That ain't gonna happen.
Rachel: Well, come on, Steve; let's not rule out nervous laughter. Hey, now wait a minute. Phoebe told me that - that you owned your own restaurant. That's impressive.
Phoebe (to Joey): Well, our plan is working. Rachel is having a miserable time, and Ross is just stood up somewhere at a restaurant all alone.
Ross: Wow, free crab cakes. Well, that's nice. Although I was hoping to have sex tonight.
Waiter: Well, if you stay till 9:20, I am.
Monica: Well, that was weird. You were loud, and I was fast.
Rachel (to Steve): Look, you know what, I'm sorry, but did you really think that this was going well? (To Monica.) What's up?
Rachel: Well, uh...
Steve: Eh, it's just as well. Doesn't work anyway.
Rachel: All right, well that's good to know. Good night, Steve.
Ross: Well, what happened?
Rachel: Oh, well, I...It's kind of weird talking to you about this, but...
Rachel: Well, if it makes you feel any better, I wish my date hadn't shown up.
Rachel: Well, he makes t-shirts for a living, and he thought it would be appropriate to give me this.
JOEY: Oh yeah. Well you can't fire Joseph. You know why, 'cause he's not in your department.
Joey: Well, whats it called?
Joey: Thats horrible! Well, you did the right thing man.
Joey: Well, its complicated. Shes with this other guy. For a long time. Someone from work, too. And I could never do that to the guy, because were really good friends.
Rachel: Well, I brought the next best thing.
Ross: Well certain other people take two hours to eat a bowl of soup!
Joey: Well, what did you have?
Ross: Okay, well, well call the company that sent her!
Kathy: Oh. Well uh, (to Chandler) you not being able to talk may make this easier. Listen umm (She looks at the gang who are watching, they take the hint and leave them alone.) Listen I dont wanna be someone who comes between two best friends. I just, I cant stand seeing what this is doing to you guys, and I dont wanna be the cause of that. So, I dont think we can see each other anymore. Im gonna go to my moms in Chicago, Im gonna stay there for awhile. I think this couldve be something really amazing, but yknow this is probably for the best. Yknow? Im gonna miss you. Good-bye, Chandler.
Monica: Well, not anymore.
Rachel: Well y'know, we have 7 people and like 10 pizzas, what do you think?
David: Why not? It's brilliant! (talking to an imaginary Mike) Goodbye Mike, we'll see you at the wedding, fella! (pause) well, we probably won't invite you to the wedding... (to Chandler) Thank you, Chandler. Sincerely.
Phoebe: Well thats only two days away. What is the other option?
Ross: Well, John McLane had plans!
Chandler: Oh well you're the best. You come here to me.
Gunther: Well, if you want, you can work here.
Janine: Well, Im sorry. I just thought Id try to make the place a little nicer.
JOEY: Oh, well. Just ask her how long she's gonna live. Women live longer than men.
Roger: Actually it's, it's quite, y'know, typical behaviour when you have this kind of dysfunctional group dynamic. Y'know, this kind of co-dependant, emotionally stunted, sitting in your stupid coffee house with your stupid big cups which, I'm sorry, might as well have nipples on them, and you're like all 'Oh, define me! Define me! Love me, I need love!'.
Rachel: Well, okay, look. I don't know, listen, I don't know what's going on here but let's
Susan: Oh, well, is it what we thought it would be?
Phoebe: Yeah? (Checking the final diaper) Well this is not what I ordered.
Rachel: Well, we never actually got to dinner.
Receptionist: Well, I think this is a great place to work!
Ross: Not well. I went on the subway again and someone did sit on my hand but that person was neither female nor wearing pants.
Mark: Well, then hes, hes probably just, out.
Helena: Well I wouldnt miss it for the world. Oh! Im getting all misty here! Youd think I was having my legs waxed or something. (Goes back on stage.)
Chandler: Well Monica just told me that they dont.
Monica: Well,fall out of it. You know, you shouldn't even be here, it's a school night. Oh god, oh god. I'm like those women that you see with shiny guys named Chad. I'm Joan Collins.
Joey: Well, this has been great!
Chandler: Yeah, well, good luck trying to top the last one.
Chandler: Well, maybe it was God, doing me.
Chandler: No, Im afraid I wont be able to make love as well as him.
Joey: Well you gotta kiss someone, you can't kiss your sister.
Phoebe: Ohh, well, you're my lucky penny.
Joey: Well, I'm- I'm showering.
Chandler: (in a manly voice) Yeah well, Im gonna go spit. (He goes into the bedroom. On his way out, Joey gives Rachel a wide berth.)
Rachel: Well?
Phoebe: Well, I have ah, vodka and cranberry juice.
Joey: (picks up the phone) Hello? Yeah, this is Joey Tribbiani... Oh, hi! Well, I'm glad you liked my letter... No my mommy and daddy aren't home right now... (looks puzzled) Okay, bye bye. (hangs up) (to himself) She was nice!
Chandler: Well sensitive is important, pick him.
Rachel: Well, yeah! Im still pursuing that.
Chandler: Oh well, that makes it not terrible.
Rachel: Well, I have been spending a lot of time in the lab.
Monica: Well Ross, you be careful now. You dont want to get a reputation as yknow Professor McNailshisstudents.
Phoebe: (getting up) Well, I hate to eat and run, but
Phoebe: Well, you promised me a fun road trip! Weve been on the road six hours and youve been asleep for five and a half! We are switching at the next rest stop and you are going to drive all the way back! That will be your punishment, you greedy sleeper!
Chandler: Well, its, its yummy. So Mary-Angela do you like it?
ESTL: Well, here it is. [She almost smiles.]
Chandler: Well, you can understand, given how we started.
Rachel: Well thatyknow its just uh, Ive never done that before. Me and him alone.
Phoebe: Well lets just hope it works. Yknow nine out of ten marriages end in divorce?
RACHEL: (as herself) "Well, but I'm not sure I really want to do anything about it."
Guy #2: Well, Ill see you later.
Chandler: Well, we dont want that.
Rachel: Well, y'know, possibly. (pause) You didnt tell him that, though? Right?
Phoebe: Yeah well, well see.
Phoebe: Well, he was a he in Arthur, and in Ten.
Joey: All right, well first of all I would like to say that you both performed very well. Okay? You should be proud of yourselves. And-and I would also like to say that in this competition there are no losers. Well, except for RachelDamnit!
Phoebe: No, that was my way of telling you. Well, it turns out hes incredibly sensitive, he keeps a journal and he paints. He even showed me charcoal drawings that he drew of me.
Shelley: Well yeah! ...Oh God. I- just- I thought- Good, Shelley. I'm just gonna go flush myself down the toilet now...(backs out of the room) Okay, goodbye...
Monica: Well, I guess we won't be warming his house.
Chandler: Well, I-I guess I gotta go.
[Scene: Ross's Apartment, Ross is opening the door to Mona. Rachel is there as well.]
Ross: (just trying to get out of the conversation) Ah well, cant blame a guy for trying!
Chandler: Well, is there any chance you were looking into a bright, shiny thing called a mirror?
RACH: Oh well, too late, sorry, you already had some.
Phoebe: oh, well, Ross probably has it, you can get it from him later.
Rachel: (to Chandler) Well, there's a kiss that he won't forget for a couple of hours, y'know.
Joey: Oh well then, good night!
Joey: Well, this guy came by to look at the unit and-and he said he didnt think big enough to fit a grown man!
Phoebe: Well at least I got these sheets for Ross.
Rachel: Well and clearly not a minute sooner.
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
Roger: Well, I'm not I'm not at all surprised they feel that way.
Phoebe: Um, well, get over it. So, I mean you, you just seem to be a really nice guy, you know. Don't be so hard on yourself okay.
PHOEBE: Well you know, you juist, you eat them and you can tell.
Ross: I uhm... Well, I sang... (Rachel gasps) well actually I rapped... Baby Got Back... (Rachel's face changes from excited to angry)
Ross: Okay. (to Rachel) Wow! This is going so well. Did you see us? Did you see?
RACHEL: Hi. Well hey, you don't - you don't think they're kind of cool?
Chandler: Well, I thought if I littered, that crying Indian might come by and save us.
RACHEL: Well, um . . . I don't know.� I mean, for a long time nothing.� But you know, actually right before you picked me up, Ross and I had a . . . ah . . . little thing.
Monica: Well its I mean Id justId be self-conscious. Youre my friend; Id be naked.
Rachel: Well, we have gotta find out if hes alive.
Rachel: No-n-n-n-no! I am finally thinking clearly. My lucky dress wasnt working out to well for me, but for four years, this baby never missed.
Chandler: Yeah, well, you wouldn't think it was cool if you're eleven years old and all your friends are passing around page 79 of 'Mistress Bitch.'
Ross: Well. Hey
Monica: Oh my God! Well push it in! Push it in!
Monica: Okay, well, why don't we all meet upstairs in an hour?
Joey: Well youre whippin so slow! Cant you do it any faster?
Rachel: Honey, come on, I have to be at work in like ten minutes (Ross starts kissing her neck) Oh, all right, well it's not like I'm employee of the year or anything. (they fall onto the couch)
Rachel: Well yeah
Monica: Well, at least you scared someone.
[Scene: Central Perk, Ross is drinking some Alka-Seltzer. The rest of the gang, minus Rachel is there as well.]
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Rachel: Well, I-I dont like it.
Joey: (offended) Oh well I think I am, yeah and I think I'm definitely gonna get the part.
Paul: Well, ever-ev-... ever since she left me, um, I haven't been able to, uh, perform. (Monica takes a sip of her drink.) ...Sexually.
Rachel: Well umm, maybe we could uhh (Grabs the phone) Ah-ha! Too slow!!
Chandler: Well, stuff like whered we live, yknow? Like a small place outside the city, where our kids could learn to ride their bikes and stuff. Yknow, we could have a cat that had a bell on its collar and we could hear it every time it ran through the little kitty door. Of course, wed have an apartment over the garage where Joey could grow old.