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Rachel: Hey, look, you guys, I'm going for anything here, OK? I cannot be a waitress anymore, I mean it. I'm sick of the lousy tips, I'm sick of being called 'Excuse me...'
Rachel: (to Monica): Really? (out loud): Sure, we have scones left! (to Monica): OK, read them to me.
Monica: (reading): OK... Dear Ms. Green... yeah... yeah... yeah... No. (crumpes up letter)
Ross: Look, I am totally, totally over her, OK, I just... (Rachel comes over, Ross lays head on table): Hiiii!
Rachel: OK. (walks away)
Phoebe: Oh, OK, so then what is it? Some kind of... you know, like, like... some kind of, y'know, like... alright, what is it?
Chandler: (teaching) OK, so now we draw cards.
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
Phoebe: OK, I just need two... the, um, ten of spades and the six of clubs.
Rachel: Oh, no-no-no-no-no-no, that's OK, I don't need them. I'm going for fours.
Chandler: (changing subject) OK, so at this point, the dealer...
Chandler: OK, alright, last minute lesson, last minute lesson. (holds up two cards) Joey... three... eight. Eight... three. (Joey is unamused) Alright babe, deal the cards.
Rachel: OK, sorry to break up this party, but I've got resumes to fax before work tomorrow... (gets up to leave)
Phoebe: OK, Monica? I had another answer all ready.
Ross: Look, Rachel, this is poker. I play to win, alright? In order for me to win, other people have to lose. So if you're gonna play poker with me, don't expect me to be a 'nice guy,' OK? Cause once those cards are dealt... (claps hands three times)
Ross: You are not putting that on again! Marcel, OKif you press that button, you are in very, very big trouble.
Monica: OK, look. That is Aunt Iris. This woman has been playing poker since she was five. You gotta listen to every word she says. (opens door) Hi!
Chandler: Um, ok... the... the fifth dentist caved and now they're all recommending Trident?
Monica: OK, great. You'll tell us and we'll laugh. Let's play poker.
Rachel: No, no, thats OK. Y'know, I think I'm gonna give it a go.
Monica: OK, we done with the chit-chat? Are we ready to play some serious poker?
Phoebe: (holding a card and waving it in front of her face) Hey you guys, look, the one-eyed jack follows me wherever I go. (they look at her) Right, OK, serious poker.
Phoebe: OK Joey, your bet.
Rachel: Yeah...(sigh)....OK. Where were we? Oh, OK... five card draw, uh... jacks or better... nothing wild, everybody ante.
Rachel: OK... see your two... and I raise you twenty. (throws it in)
Rachel: OK, then get me your purse.
Monica: OK, here you go. Good luck.
Joey: That's OK, Ross, you can ask me. What?
Ross: (to Rachel): OK, I am calling your seventeen. What do you got?
Rachel: OK, OK, it's my turn. (reads the answer)
RACHEL: Wow. Wow, that's great. Great. Ok, wow, you know what.
PHOEBE: OK, Rachel, why don't you start talking first.
MONICA: OK.
RACHEL: Oh, what a load of crap. That is a dot. Your mother is up in heaven going, 'Where the hell is my lily, you wuss?' OK, Phoebe, that is not a tattoo, this is a tattoo. [she bends over and bears her tattoo right when Ross returns]
CHANDLER: OK.
RACHEL: OK, well, bye. [kisses him]
MONICA: OK.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
JOEY: Ok. He kept my dollar.
MONICA: No really, they're OK.
CHAN: So you really OK about all this?
RICHARD: I know, I know. Just hang in there, OK. OK, I'll go out first, alright.
MONICA: Ok, then just go.
RICHARD: Ok. [leaves]
PHOEBE: I think she's OK.
RACHEL: Ross, there is no us, OK.
ROSS: Rach. OK, forget, forget the lobsters OK. We're, let's talk, what about us?
PHOEBE: OK, no. For your information I'm going to see him so I can put all those feeling behind me. OK, and the reason I'm dressed like this is because I think it's nice to look nice for your gay husband.
CHANDLER: Ok, so let me just get this straight. So we're uh, strictly talking about the middle?
Dr. Franzblau: Ok, all right, well aren't there times when you come home at the end of the day, and you're just like, 'if I see one more cup of coffee'...
ROSS: [enters] Ok, what the hell happened back there?
PHOE: OK. [reading] The only thing worse than the mindless, adolescent direction...
Chandler: Ok, who wants light cheese, and who wants dark cheese?
Joey: All right, look, I'm not proud of this, ok? Well, maybe I am a little.
PHOEBE: Oh, OK, I don't eat meat.
MONICA: OK, um. Goodbye.
RACHEL: It's OK, it's fine.
RACHEL: OK, that's dead right?
ROSS: OK. Hold my board.
Ross: Ok. Well, before I say anything, I just need to know, is this one of those things where you break up with a guy, and then I tell you what I think, and then the next day you get back together with the guy, and I look like a complete idiot?
RACHEL: Ok, Ross, Ross, ok listen, what we have is amazing.
Joey: You're fine, ok? But everyone else acts like an idiot around famous people!
ROSS: Mon, Mon, are you OK?
RACHEL: Ok, we never shoulda talked about this.
MONICA: Mom, it's OK.
PHOEBE: Ahh. OK, let's see yours again.
ROSS: Wha, OK, I'm sorry, let's uh, why don't we find someplace else.
Zack: Ok. I heard a joke today. It's pretty funny...
ROSS: Ok fine.
RACHEL: I'm off my break now so uh, um here you take this [hands back Ben] and um, I am gonna go pour these very nice people some coffee. Ok. Oh look at that, I don't have a pot. I don't have a pot. Well, hey, maybe I've got one at home, or in Scarsdale. Hey is that a door? [leaves]
ALL: OK.
Ross: Thanks. (Joey hugs him) OK.
PRODUCER: OK Phoebe, you ready to try one?
PHOEBE: OK, that's my tattoo.
ROSS: OK.
PHOEBE: OK. [singing] Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat [back up singers start singing smelly, smelly, smelly, smelly behind her] Oh woah, oh my God. I mean like, who was that?
Phoebe: (her mobile phone rings) Oh, it's my wedding planner. She's driving me crazy! (she answers) Hello... Hey, ok, stop screaming! Ok? So, halibut. All right, so salmon, either way. I don't-I don't... it doesn't matter to me!
PHOEBE: Ok, I talked to the vet, people are so nice upstate. Anyway, he said that the little fella's gonna be ok and I can pick him up tomorrow.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
PHOEBE: Ok.
JOEY: Ok, um, uh, we three feel like, that uh, sometimes you guys don't get that uh, we don't have as much money as you.
MONICA: You really ok with it?
MONICA: Oh, yay. Ok about that two.
Phoebe: yeah I've nothing to be ashamed of ok so I haven't been in a relationship that lasted longer then a month. Ok I haven't had a real boyfriend you know if he can't handle that he can leave. which he will and that's ok. so I'll just be alone forever you know alright I'll be. it'll be fine. it'll be fine. I'll go walking tours with widows and lesbians. Oh (takes a deep breath and sits down, knock on the door)
JOEY: OK, alright, the people who threw the water.
RACHEL: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on the TV]
CHANDLER: It's gonna be ok. You know that?
RICHARD: Ok, just one more point.
EDDIE: Ok, you really want me out?
JOEY: Ok.
PHOEBE: OK, who is the boss of you?!!
PHOEBE: OK, well then what is this? [shows her bare shoulder]
ROSS: Alright, alright, ok. Bye.
PHOEBE: Ok, right there. That, that's the third sign today. Right there.
PHOEBE: Ok, thanks. Sorry, again
RACHEL: Ok, so uh, who wants the last hamburger?
PHOEBE: Ok, I'm in the book.
CHANDLER: Ok.
Monica: Ok, for my next song I think I�ll sing something a little more upbeat. All right? Oh, how about the PointerSisters �I am so excited�. And make it bouncy!
PHOEBE: Ok.
PHOEBE: Yeah, that'd be ok.
FRANK: Ok, yeah.
RACHEL: Oh really, OK. [shows Monica her tattoo]
CHANDLER: Ok.
ROSS: So, listen guys, are we uh, are we ok here?
PHOEBE: Ok, so I guess we don't invite her parents.
Ross: (puzzled) Ok!... All right, thanks! Thank you so much, you guys! (to Phoebe) Oh, I can't tell you how much it means to me that you were here!
Ross: No problem, ok, mmmwa (kisses Carol) oh, mmmwa (kisses Carol's stomach, then punches Susan's shoulder) Susan... (Ross leaves.)
Ross: No, God! Hey, Rach, you've been an amazing daughter, ok? Right now you just need to get some rest.
Ross: Ok, when you walk in the museum, take the right, that's the antiquities wing. Ancient Egypt, Mesopotamia, up to the Byzantine Empire.
ROSS: Ahh, oh that's OK, I mean, he's probably got, you know, parties to go to and stuff. But, ya know, he's moved on. Hey, that, that's the way it goes right.
RACHEL: Oh ok.
Monica: Ok, so I think I'm just about done here, unless you have any bad stuff hidden somewhere, like... porn or cigarettes?
RACHEL: Ok.
PHOEBE: Ok, don't get me started on gravity.
PHOE: OK, noone is named Sleeve.
MONICA: Ok, that's enough.
PHOEBE: Ok Rachel, make a special flan wish.
Chandler: Oh, that's ok.I'll just try and reschedule. (on the phone) "Hi, this is Chandler Bing. I made a reservation there and I need to change it (pause) Oh, what do you mean it's not refundable? Can I just come some other time? (pause) Oh, can't you make an exception?"
ROSS: No, no, Pheebs, we can't, ok, because--
Ross: This is my son having lunch, ok? It's gonna happen a lot, so you'd better get used to it. Now if you have any problem with it, if you're uncomfortable, just ask questions. Carol's fine with it, now come on.
ROSS: Oh, now you can exchange them if you want, ok.
Rachel: Ok, off the top of my head... Don and Janet.
JOEY: OK, uh.... listen, there's something I want to talk to you about. The network casting lady...
CHANDLER: [being left behind] Oh that's all right fellas, I saw a kitchen this morning - on TV. Stop talking. OK.
ROSS: Ok, dinner's on.
RACHEL: Ok.
PHOEBE: Ok, I'll walk you out.
Chandler: Ok, I'm makin' a break for it, I'm goin' out the window.
LITTLE BULLY: We're ok.