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Phoebe: Yeah, I kinda do. (Mike lets go of her hand) Well, how's this? (she takes Mike's hand and puts it on her breast, she tears open the sugar and puts it in her coffee. Mike thinks it over and nods appreciative. After that, they hold hands again. Joey now enters, and sees the two sitting on the couch, holding hands.)
Rachel: Allright. Well thank you so much for coming... (they're standing up and make their way to the door)
David: Well, just for a couple of days, uhm... I'm here to explain to the people who gave us our grant, why it's a positive thing that we spent all their money and uhm... accomplished uhm... nothing.
David: Well, it got me to New York anyway, and then I got on a cab at the airport, and the guy said where to? and I just... gave him your address I... I... I didn't even think about it.
Phoebe: A-Allright, well... I'll call the cab company.
David: Are... are you kidding? You know, when you don't see someone for a long time, a-a-and you kind of build them up in your head and you start thinking about: Come on, don't be crazy. Nobody is that beautiful, but... well, you are. (Phoebe seems very charmed) Well, so, uhm... are you seeing... anyone? (Phoebe is still up on a cloud from what David just said)
Monica: Oh, well... That had been your window.
Phoebe: I know! (points at herself) Evil! And... and... and... I like Mike so much, you know. It's just going really well. Oh my God!
Monica: Well, he did this bit... You probably had to be there, but it was Liza Minelli locked in our freezer, eating a raw chicken. (Phoebe bursts out in a laugh)
Chandler: (Can't believe what he hears) Well, thank God your livelihood doesn't depend on it.
Phoebe: No, no, it's not that. (they go sit on the couch) Uhm... Remember when you asked me if I was seeing someone and I said no? Well, uhm... I am. His ... his name is Mike.
David: No... well, yeah.
David: Well, i-it's okay. I-I-I understand... Well, s... well, are you happy with this guy?
Phoebe: Well... but David, just... I just want you to know that... that... you know... telling you this... is one of the hardest things I've ever had to do.
David: Well... just so you know... hearing it wasn't exactly a Vladnik carnival either... Can we at least hug goodbye?
Phoebe: Well, if that's what they do in Minsk... (They kiss 2 on each cheek... and then they pause... David turns to the door) In New York... it's... (and then David grabs her by her neck and kisses her full on the lips... They kiss passionately and cannot seem to stop.)
Sandy: Well, her favourite flower is the camellia. From the poem...
Rachel: Well, I... you know, I-I-I don't know what to say... I mean, I never thought of you as a guy who needed his men to be men. You know, 'cause I gotta tell you Ross, it not like you just came in from branding cattle.
Mike: Well... hey, the key works...! (he looks as if he doesn't want to believe what's happening)
Monica: Well, I don't know... I-It's... just the way you say it... I mean, you're funny... You have that funny thing. You're a funny guy! (Chandler turns to Joey)
Monica: Well, you're... you're different funny... I mean, you're... you're more sarcastic a-a-and... well, he does... bits... and impressions... and... and limericks...
Phoebe: Oh, well, yeah...
Mike: Well... I'll... just show you what I'm gonna do about it... (he hits David's finger with his finger and they start to finger-fight using their fingers as swords saying all kinds of macho crap)
David: Allright... But... if I ever do come back from Minsk... (points at Mike) well, you just better watch out.
Mike: Well, if I ever goto Minsk, you'd better watch out.
Mike: Well, I might.
David: Really? Well, if you do, come in the spring. It's just lovely there.
Phoebe: Okay, well... guys?
Sandy: Well, please welcome... The Snufflebumps... Who wants to be mr. Wigglemunch and who's gonna be the Grumpus?
Sandy: Well, I guess we know who's gonna be the Grumpus... (Ross goes to the kitchen)
Ross: Well, you know what... I-I'm sorry I'm the only one who isn't in love with Gary Poppins out there... But I just... I can't... I can't go through with this.
Rachel: Well, you're the one who wants to fire him, so you're gonna have to do it. (Ross walks to the living room determined to fire Sandy)
Chandler: Well, I'm off to Tulsa, so if your Maitre D. friend has any funny Oklahoma jokes, tell him to e-mail me at www.hahanotsomuch.com.
Ross: Anyway, uhm...Well, I'm glad there's no hard feelings.
Rachel: Oh, well, I guess I had that one coming. Im just gonna throw it out, its probably just a bunch of shampoo and... (she opens the box and stops)
Rachel: Well, does a good student drink seven beers during his first lesson?
Phoebe: Thats all right, thats well, I figured.... (they start to leave as Joey enters.)
Monica: Well, I love it. I only hope my wedding looks this good.
Joey: Well uh, it's just that uh, y'know if-if you're gonna be wearing someone's sweatshirt shouldn't it be your boyfriends--and Im not him.
Chandler: Well yknow, they only give you three letters, so after A-S-S it is a bit of a challenge.
MONICA: Well, he's my parents' best friend, he has to be there.
Ross: No, hey, well, I-I completely understand. You were, you were stressed.
MONICA: Well, maybe you don't need them.
Rachel: Well
Phoebe: Well, I thought you loved her when you-when you married her.
RACHEL: Yeah well, Ross just made plans for the whole century.
FBOB: Well, I would make them Belgian, but the waffles are hard to get into that flask.
Monica: Well, were trying to find someone to perform our wedding and theyre all either boring or annoying or yknow, cant stop staring at the ladies. (Points to her chest.)
Monica: Well do something! Get in there!
Phoebe: Well, his name is Parker and I met him at the drycleaners.
Rachel: Look, yknow I know my lifes going pretty well, but I look around and I just see so many people whove accomplished so many other goals by the time theyre thirty.
Chandler: Well, why dont you tell her to stop being silly! (Monica mocks him and he joins in.)
Rachel: Well, there is one thing that we havent tried, but someone thinks that, (mimicking Ross) "That will open up a can of worms."
Joey: Well, okay, I'll - I'll just call her and tell her the date's cancelled, and find him somebody else.
CHANDLER: Well, we haven't exactly met, we just stayed up all night talking on the internet.
Joey: Well, at the Christmas party him and Santa did some definitely gay stuff!
Chandler: I can tell from your expressions that that's the good news you were hoping for... Well, I'm gonna go continue to... spread the joy.(Chandler leaves the apartment. Joey sighs)
Rachel: Well, you would know.
Rachel: Ugh, okay, well somebody will come and save us.
Monica: No that is not what happened with us. Well, I was umm, I was really sad that night because this guy that I was Rosss mom.
Erica: Well, it turns out that Erica didn't pay much attention in Sex Ed class, because the thing she did with that prison guy... it'd be pretty hard to make a baby that way.
Rachel: Yeah, well, feminism yes, but also the robots.
The Cigarette Smoking Guy: (No, not the Cigarette Smoking Man from The X-Files.) Well, maybe you and your baby should go to another strip club.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Joey: Hey, best man number two, Joey Tribbiani. Now Im not good with the jokes like Chandler here. Boy...but ahh, I just want to say congratulation to the happy couple. I first met Ross in this coffee house back home...Home...New York City...Where everybody knows my name. Well anyway, I love you guys. (pointing at everyone.) But not as much as I love America. (Looking at Chandler.) Could we please..go home now?
Chandler: (he doesn't look excited anymore). Well played.
Janice: Ugh, well I will just have to soak up every once of Chandler Bing until that moment comes.
Amy: You bitch. You just think you're so perfect. With your new baby and your, your small apartment. <directs this to Ross who in turns throws the towel in his hand down on the table> Well let me tell you something. Your baby isn't even that cute.
Mr. Geller: Oh, well, I, I guess it musta been the day after you were born. We were in the hospital room, your mother was asleep, and they brought you in and gave you to me. You were this ugly little red thing, and all of a sudden you grabbed my finger with your whole fist. And you squeezed it, so tight. And that's when I knew.
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
Chandler: Well, its, its yummy. So Mary-Angela do you like it?
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!
Rachel: Well thatyknow its just uh, Ive never done that before. Me and him alone.
Chandler: Well, you can understand, given how we started.
ESTL: Well, here it is. [She almost smiles.]
RACHEL: (as herself) "Well, but I'm not sure I really want to do anything about it."
Phoebe: Well lets just hope it works. Yknow nine out of ten marriages end in divorce?
Rachel: Well, y'know, possibly. (pause) You didnt tell him that, though? Right?
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!
Guy #2: Well, Ill see you later.
Chandler: Well, we dont want that.
Phoebe: Well, he was a he in Arthur, and in Ten.
Phoebe: Yeah well, well see.
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.
Chandler: Well, I-I guess I gotta go.
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.
[Scene: Ross's Apartment, Ross is opening the door to Mona. Rachel is there as well.]
RACH: Oh well, too late, sorry, you already had some.