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Ross: Hey, I thought I'd end up kissing Charlie too ok? But SURPRISE!
Rachel: All right, so... Ross, you're ok with all this? I mean...
Ross: Ok. (they both go)
Phoebe: Ok, this is not about the MONEY, ok? It's about... it's about corporate greed destroying our hearts and leaving us... the hollow shells.
Monica: Ok, trying to turn me on by making a mess? Know your audience! Besides, tomorrow we're doing those fertility tests and until then you need to keep your tadpoles in the tank.
Monica: Honey, we've been trying to have a baby for over a year. I think it's a good idea to find out if everything's ok. Just a few routine tests.
Monica: It's not ok to do it in a doctor's office but it is ok to do it in a parked car behind a Taco Bell?
Chandler: Yeah, ok. I'm sure that doctor's office can't be worst than on a class trip to the Hershey's factory!
Joey: Yeah, definitely, definitely. Ok, what do you wanna see first?
Joey: (looking puzzled and nodding) Ok!
Joey: Ok, let me stop you right there. The Mets suck, ok? You wanna see the Yankees.
Receptionist: Ok well, I'll call you as soon as your massage therapist is ready.
Rachel: Ok
Phoebe: Ok. Do we have to talk like that then they're not around? (She sees Rachel) Oh, no, no! Listen, is there someone who can fill in for me?
Phoebe: (watching around and whispering) Ok, are they listening?
Joey: Please, c'mon, you're the smartest person I know and I really like this girl, ok, I don't wanna lose her.
Ross: Ok. Let's see. Oh, you should take her to the MET!
Joey: Ok, all right, so I'll take her to the MET.
Ross: Yeah, uh, uh, ok, there's this great rare bookstore on Madison Avenue. You know what? She loves architecture, you know what you should do? You should take a walk down fifth to the Saint Patrick's Cathedral and there there's this great little pastry shop that she'd love.
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down, you go way too fast. Ok? Just go back to the MET, ok?
Ross: Ok.
Ross: Ok, when you walk in the museum, take the right, that's the antiquities wing. Ancient Egypt, Mesopotamia, up to the Byzantine Empire.
Monica: Hey, honey, my test is down the hall, are you sure you're going to be ok?
Ross: Ok now, remember, when you get to the museum, Monet is not spelt M-O-N-A-Y. I just... I wrote that out phonetically for you.
Joey: Ok.
Ross: Ok, but you know what? I gotta say, I'm really impressed that you were able to memorize all this so quickly!
Ross: Ok! So let's move on to the Renaissance?
Joey: Ok, Caravaggio uses chiaroscuro here to highlight the anguish of the central figure. Touch it, it's really bumpy! (Reaches out to touch the imaginary painting).
Chandler: I haven't... I haven't even thought about the results yet... I just assumed that everything was gonna be ok.
Chandler: (smiling again) oh, oh, yeah, ok, thanks. I can't believe I didn't even think of that. I guess I was just so worried about having to... come here and do... 'that'...
Phoebe: Because I was ashamed ok? I sold out for the cash! And then they give me benefits like medical, and dental, and a 401K. But you know... you pay a price. Now I'm this Corporate stooge and punching a clock and Ugh! paying taxes!
Phoebe: Ok.
Chandler: Hello? Oh hi, Doctor Connelly. (pause) No, she's not here but, you know, I can tell her. Should I be sitting down for this? (his smile fades as he hears the answer) Oh. (pause) Well, so what does that mean? (pause) Ok. Ok, thank you. Thanks. (hangs up)
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.
Joey: That's OK, Ross, you can ask me. What?
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.
RACHEL: Ok, so uh, who wants the last hamburger?
PHOEBE: Ok, thanks. Sorry, again
PHOEBE: Yeah, that'd be ok.
CHANDLER: Ok.
PHOEBE: 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!
FRANK: Ok, yeah.
PHOEBE: Ok, I'm in the book.
ROSS: So, listen guys, are we uh, are we ok here?
CHANDLER: Ok.
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!
RACHEL: Oh really, OK. [shows Monica her tattoo]
PHOEBE: Ok, so I guess we don't invite her parents.
ROSS: No, no, Pheebs, we can't, ok, because--
Ross: No, God! Hey, Rach, you've been an amazing daughter, ok? Right now you just need to get some rest.
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.
PHOEBE: Ok, don't get me started on gravity.
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?"
PHOE: OK, noone is named Sleeve.
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: No problem, ok, mmmwa (kisses Carol) oh, mmmwa (kisses Carol's stomach, then punches Susan's shoulder) Susan... (Ross leaves.)
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.
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.
ROSS: Ok, dinner's on.
PHOEBE: Ok, I'll walk you out.
CHANDLER: Oh o-, OK man.
RACHEL: Ok.
LITTLE BULLY: We're ok.
Phoebe: Ok, ok, how many of you enjoyed the music outside? (a few people raise their hands) Ha!
Chandler: Ok, I'm makin' a break for it, I'm goin' out the window.
RACH: OK, OK. So, you ever get a pet with a girlfriend?
Phoebe: Ok, we're taking that paddle home, mister.
Ross: (with a frozen smile on his face, realizing something's wrong with Jarvis) Ok... now... now we're just holding hands! (pulls his hand away)