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Chandler: Oh yeah, but don't worry. I don't think anybody's gonna focus on that as long as your wearing that towel dress.
Chandler: Yeah. Is that a dinosaur tie?
Ross: Hmm? Oh, yeah. (he makes a growling sound)
Rachel: Yeah, it's kinda like a 'good luck on your first day' sort of thing. (to Phoebe) Is this actually a lunchbox?
Ross: What? Oh yeah, yeah I think so. Why am I invited to this again?
Rachel: Yeah. What kind of discount do we get?
Ross: Ohhhhh yeah, that's, that's funny. Why ah, why isn't he goofing around in his own office?
Monica: Oh yeah, what are you reading?
Joey: Yeah, I can dance, y'know. (starts to dance really, really, really badly)
Chandler: All right, I have to get that, but no-no. (answering phone) Hello? (listens) (happily) Hi! Yeah listen, I'm, I'm in need of a stripper and I was told that you do that. (listens) Let me ask you this, what, what do you do for the extra hundred? (listens) So would I, would I have to provide the grapes?
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh, yeah, sure, it's umm... (she picks up this bug and it starts to play the theme from Love Story)
Ross: Yeah well if, if, if Mark said that, than Mark's an idiot.
Woman: Yeah, but even soo.
Phoebe: Yeah, it's a vase.
Monica: Yeah, just like the one in the poem.
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
Chandler: Oh yeah, yeah! Look what I got, look what I got. (holds up a pen) See, she's fully dressed, right?
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Ah, yeah, yeah. Umm, we started talking after she y'know, did her thing. And it turns out she's got a boy about Ben's age, so we're taking them to a gym-boree class. Why, is that okay?
Chandler: Yeah. Either that, or you just turned him on and sent him off to a stripper.
Guy: Yeah, okay.
Chandler: Yeah.
Ross: Uh, yeah, yeah I'll, I'm right behind you.
Joey: Yeah, but it's not gonna last. She's too much for me in bed. Sexually.
Tag: Yeah, so she went back to Ohio.
Chandler: Yeah. (they both notice where his hands are)
Rachel: What are you talking about? I love them! (Looks into the cage) Yeah, I had a tarantula when I was a kid. But it-it died, because my cat ate it. And then, then my cat died. But Joey, isn't this cool?
JOEY: Yeah?� (His eyes bug out.)
Monica: (on phone) Michelle, I only beeped in so I could hear my message. I mean that's allowed. Yeah-huh! I mean look, yeah, you know what I would really appreciate it if you didn't tell your Dad about. What do you mean, you're not comfortable with this? Come on we're friends!! (Michelle hangs up) That bitch always hated me. I'm calling her back.
Joey: Yeah!
Monica: Oh yeah, picked a guy, 37135.
Monica: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah? How'd it go?
Monica: YeahOh thats right. You, you always wanted me too. Hey, I see you got your mustache back.
RACHEL: Yeah, these are pretty ch-ching.
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, we could teach them to sing, and we can be like the Von Trapp family! Only without the Nazis. Although that sounds kinda dull.
Ross: Smooth man. Yeah, you got some chilie on your neck. (Chandler checks and runs into the bathroom.) Well, I just want to say, thanks everyone, this-this was great. And hey! See you guys Monday morning. (They museum geeks wave at him.) Thanks Joey.
Phoebe: Oh yes. Yes. Yeahno. She did. She left you umm, (looking in her purse) this lipstick.
Everyone almost simultaneously except Ross: yeah thats a great idea!
Joey: Yeah, I like that. But no-no, how does that explain why Rachel found my underwear at your place?
Rachel: Yeah, you do.
Chandler: Yeah I know, but I figured a shot yknow? Maybe one of those stories would make me cry and then you wouldnt think I was yknow, all dead inside.
Chandler: Yeah, I think I do! Y'know what? You move in with her! You move in with her right now! Maybe I should in with Monica!
RACH: Yeah, Monica's settin' me up.
Rachel: (quietly) Yeah. Well. (Pause.) Hey uh Joe, would mind going over to Chandler's bedroom and get that book back that he borrowed from me?
Rachel: Yeah, it is.
Rachel: Yeah.
Phoebe: (To Rachel) Listen umm, yeah okay, I need to talk to you!
Chandler: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah, okay. (he plops down into one of the leather chairs, with the footrest extended.)
Phoebe: Yeah. And, first heres a gift.
Rachel: Yeah, what the hell did I know!
Joey: Yeah. Whew, it's hot with all of this stuff on. I ah, I better not do any, I don't know, lunges. (starts doing lunges)
Joey: Yeah well, maybe you should go back! Okay? Rachel moves in, and before you know it youre right where you dont want to be! Back together!
Girl: Yeah. (she gets up, notices something behind Joey) Oh.
Rachel: Yeah, he did! (smiling) Oh, see, this is what I'm talking about!
Joey: Yeah, hes the reason I didnt get that big Minute Maid commercial a couple of years ago remember? We were supposed to be brothers, but he messed it up.
Frank: Yeah.
Phoebe: Um, yeah sure. Why you wanna call your Mom?
Phoebe: Oh, yeah try that. (He finishes and looks at her.) So, is that better?
Phoebe: Oh yeah, Ive done it for years. I actually stopped because I was so accurate. Yknow, and-and yknow, one of the great joys of life is its-its wondrous unpredictability. Yknow? And also tea tends to give me the trots.
DR. BURKE: Yeah. Are we nuts here?
Ross: Yeah, maybe.
Paul: (standing in front of a mirror and to himself) Just relax. Just relax Paul, youre doing great. (Ross moves a piece of luggage over so he can watch Paul.) She likes you. She Maybe, she likes you. She likes you. Yknow why? Because youre a (pause) neat guy. (Ross cant believe what hes hearing.) You are the man. You are (pause) the man! (He opens his shirt and looks at his chest.) I still got it. Nice and sexy. Youre just a love machine. (Starts singing) Im just a love machine and I wont work for nobody but you! Hey bab-y! (Flexes and grunts loudly.) Showtime. (Starts to leave and starts singing.) Im just a love machine, yeah ba-by! (Grunts again and Ross is stunned.)
Ross: Um, yeah.
Rachel: Yeah, I don't know who I was kidding. I can barely use chopsticks.
Monica: Yeah, it's just we don't think of you as really being so much "with the words".
Phoebe: Yeah! Its so much better than first grade when you dont know whats going on and definitely better than third grade. Yknow with all the politics and mind games.
Rachel: No, no-no, its okay, calm down. Mark and I talked, and I realised how much I love your stupid brother, and, yeah, we got our problems, but I really want to make it work.
All: Of course well help! Yeah! Well be here!
Rachel: Yeah, I know.
Rachel: Yeah, so?
CHANDLER: Oh yeah, your uh, name came up in a uh, conversation that terrified me to my very soul.
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, just a little in high school, but then I really got into it in college. I mean thats-thats when I really found my sound.
Ross: Yeah, I have a question. When is this gonna air?
Ross: Yeah, that's true. Except I don't wanna get over her.
Monica: Yeah, I mean yeah, I look great. Yeah, I feel great and yeah, my heart is not in trouble anymore! Blah, blah, blah! Y'know I still don't feel like I got him back, y'know? I just want to humiliate him. I wanna, I want him to be like naked and then I'm going to point at him and laugh!
Chandler: Oh, yeah? What happened when we played last time?
Chandler: Yeah, its beautiful.
Phoebe: Well, I didn't get embarrassed running next to Miss (panting). But no, okay. No, no, I can see why running with me would be embarrassing to you. Yeah, okay. You're uptight.
Rachel: Oh yeah! I mean, that was pretty intense.
ROSS: Yeah, can't help but.
Rachel: Yeah! You and that girl from that copy place, which yesterday you took full responsibility for!!
Rachel: Yeah. Thats Daddy.
Joey: Yeah. Hey, remember when she brought up that thing about the three of us?
Rachel: Um. yeah.
Joey: Yeah, I mean its never taken me a week to get over a relationship.
ROSS: [beeper goes off] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I got to get to the museum. So um, I'll see you tonight.
Rachel: Yeahbut come onListen, Im sorry I dont want to make you uncomfortable, but I told Phoebe that it happened and she doesnt believe me.
Ross: Yeah. I mean we are having a baby together.
Rachel: (proud of herself) Yeah, I-I-I just pulled the tab and I just fogged his yeti ass!
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah, but what if he doesnt? Hes such a good duck.
Rachel: Yeah, thats true.
Rachel: yeah your both so slutty you don't even remember who you've slept with, you're made for each other.
Chandler: Yeah, well, youre wrong! Okay, youre wrong.
Phoebe: Yeah, and nobody slept with that Xerox girl.
Woman: Yeah, well, I had a 24-inch waist. You lose things. Now come on, get outta my way.
Chandler: Yeah.
Monica: Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah.� Maybe Michael Jordon will dive for the ball and break my jaw with his knee.
CHANDLER: Yeah, Karen. I'm thinking about having an affair with her. Oh, you know what? I just did.
PHOEBE: Yeah. . . I'm sorry.� We weren't really looking for anything to happen with you guys.� I, I have a boyfriend.
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hes got a, hes got a really bad cough, and our vet, he cant do anything about it. Is there something you can do?
Monica and Ross: Yeah.
Mr. Zelner: Yeah, its not like I dont have a sense of humor, huh? Hell, I even enjoy a naughty limerick now and then. But theres a time and a place, huh?! Unless you uh, have a limerick right now? (They both nod no.) No? Okay, well uh, youve (Grabs the chocolates.) got my fax number. (Exits.)
Chandler: Yeah, thatd be much worse than being 28, and still working here.
Chandler: Yeah, she was at Rockefeller Center skating with her husband, she looked so happy. I almost feel bad for whipping that kids pretzel at them.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah. It's actually our first official date
All: Yeah.
Phoebe: Okay, sorry. Yeah. (They go inside to confront the father.)
Ross: (slowly) Yeah. But you know what? I think you should give Joey a chance. I mean, he's a great guy, and sure he doesn't know that much about art but you know, you can always talk about that with someone else.
Ross: Yeah, the phone was facing the other way. (Chandler fixes it and a picture frame off the table.) And that goes back up there.
Rachel: Yeah, this is Tag. Tag, this is Phoebe. Phoebe, can I see you for a second? (Goes into office.)
(Ross makes a Yeah. Right. sound.)