words in movies
Monica: (coming) Are you still crying about your damn baby? Pheebs, you gotta keep the line moving, remember, 20 seconds per person. Your see these clowns all the time! (she takes off)
Rachel: Hey Pheebs...
Monica: (looking at Phoebe eating something) Pheebs, spit that out, that has pork in it.
Ross: (to Rachel) Haha! Looks like you're not going to be in the wedding either. (Looks at Phoebe) So sorry Pheebs.
Ross: Pheebs, what about you?
Chandler: (arm-in-arm with Monica) Hey Pheebs!
Ross: (entering from the bathroom) Hey Pheebs, what's going on?
Ross: Hey Pheebs, could you please not put your feet up on my new (On Rachels glare) old sheet?
Rachel: SoHey, Pheebs! So, how are the elves?
Rachel: Pheebs!
Ross: Hi Pheebs!
Rachel: No, really. Really, Pheebs, youre not gonna be the one worrying about saving for college, or yelling at them when theyre bad, yknow, or deciding to put them on Ritalin when they just wont calm down. Yknow?
Rachel: Hi Pheebs!
Rachel: Oh, Pheebs, Pheebs...
Monica: You gotta help me out here Pheebs.
Rachel: Ok, Ok, Pheebs...
All: Hey, Pheebs.
Ross: We're sorry, Pheebs, we're sorry.
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, yknow what, lets look at this objectively all right? Ninth grade, right? The obsession starts. All right? The summer after ninth grade he sees me in a two-piece for the first time, his obsession begins to grow. So then
All: Hey, Pheebs.
Rachel: Ok, Pheebs, you know what, if we had that, we wouldn't be doing the ritual in the first place.
Joey: Pheebs?
Rachel: So Pheebs, what do you want for your birthday?
Joey: Hey! I did it. I called my producer. I told him I had a family emergency, he totally bought it. Thanks for teaching me how to lie Pheebs.
Rachel: Oh... Oh, Pheebs.
Chandler: What does yours say Pheebs?
Chandler: That's good one too, Pheebs. Now all you have to do is find a planeload of people who's resolution is to plummet to their deaths.
Joey: Pheebs?
Rachel: Aw. Hey, Pheebs, want this? (Gives her a pencil)
Rachel: (entering from her room) Pheebs, I wanna ask you something.
Monica: Pheebs, you remember how we talked about saying things quietly to yourself first?
Phoebe: Hey! Do you want do you want a little taste of Pheebs?!
Joey: Uh yeah. Pheebs, listen about that. I only offered
Joey: Ooh-ooh, Pheebs, you want a strong name? How about, The Hulk?
Ross: Oh, thanks, Pheebs!
Arthur: (To another coworker) Call security. (To Phoebe) Pheebs, didnt you get fired?
Rachel: Good, Pheebs. What'd you buy?
Joey: Okay Rach, that muffin and espresso, $4.50. Ross, double latte, $2.75. Chandler, coffee and a scone, $4.25. And Pheebs, herbal tea, $1.25. So, all together thats (pauses to figure the total) $12.75.
Joey: Hey Pheebs, guess who we saw today.
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, I was hoping for more of a change.
RACHEL: Well, but Pheebs.
Monica: (Remotely turning off the television) okay, Pheebs, theyre gone.
Rachel: (coming from the bathroom) Hey Pheebs?
Joey: Hey-hey, Pheebs, check it out, we already learned a song. (To Rachel) Ready? One, two, three, four...
Rachel: (reading the note) "Pheebs, cant make it, got a date. Talk to you later. Big Daddy." (Laughs) Big Daddy?
Joey: Hey Pheebs! (He sits down next to her.)
Joey: (returns to their old table where elderly people are sitting now, sits) Finally you guys made it. (looks up, turns left to Phoebe�s chair) Pheebs, who the hell�uhuhh!
Joey: Pheebs! (He looks down as he goes down the step to make sure he didnt fall again.) Check it out! (He starts laughing when he realized what he did.)
Phoebe: I cant. I cant. She dumped me, I mean I totally trusted her and then one day it was Okay, bye Pheebs gone. Y'know what the saddest part is, when we were playing together, that was like the most fun Ive ever had in like all my lives.
Chandler: Nope! Because Im not your boyfriend. (to Phoebe, whos entering) Hey Pheebs, how did it go?
Ross: Come on Pheebs, its not that bad! Yknow most people would be excited if they didnt have to work for a couple of weeks.
Ross: Mine stole my newspaper! Its like a crime wave!! (Monica runs to make more candy.) Pheebs, you uh, you got a second.
Rachel: Um, Pheebs, so, you guys just dont get along?
Rachel: Hey! Hey-hey, now this was no ones fault Pheebs. Okay? It was an accident.
Rachel: Hey! Hey, Pheebs, check it out. Yeah, for my desert, I have chosen to make a traditional English truffle!
JOEY: Pheebs, who's Evelyn Dermer?
Rachel: Pheebs, I dont think anyone's mad about that.
Joey: Pheebs, I am so sorry! I know I promised you a fun road trip with your friend and I didnt deliver. But-but-but now I know that you think being awake is an important part of friendship! So, so, so I will strive to-to stay awake for as long as I know you.
Ross: Really?! So what would you say Pheebs? Stuff like uh, "Keep your mitts off my grub?"
Joey: $200? Are you sure Pheebs? I mean, after what Sesame Street did to ya?
Ross: Well, oh, Im sorry your car broke down Pheebs, but Im a little too busy with some of my real friends right now, but please call to let me know you got home safely okay?
Monica: Pheebs, hows it going?
Joey: Oh good, uh youre here. Uh Pheebs? Listen uh sit down. I-I got something I want to say.
Ross: So Pheebs, are you gonna go back out there or what?
ROSS: No, no, Pheebs, we can't, ok, because--
Rachel: What song was that, Pheebs?
Rachel: (entering from her room) Okay, Pheebs, quick, what shoes should I wear? The black or the purple?
Joey: A date?! No, no Pheebs you-you must be mistaken, because I know you wouldnt schedule a date on the same night you have plans with a friend!
Joey: Pheebs! There you are!
Monica: Nope, sound like me. Pheebs, its going great. Look at Chandler with little baby girl Chandler.
Monica: Pheebs?
Rachel: Sure Pheebs, you know, that's what it's there for, emergencies and pretend agents.
Chandler: Pheebs you didnt have to get us anything for our wedding you already sang
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what are you doing?
Rachel: (Running to her room.) Hi, Pheebs.
Joey: Pheebs! Wait up! (She stops.) Listen uh, close your eyes. (She does so and Joey passionately kisses her.) Maybe thats one thing you can cross off your list.
Ross: (To Phoebe) Hey Pheebs! How's that uh, vegetarian pizza working out for ya? You and those vegetables have a real thing going on, huh?
Chandler: Thats okay Pheebs, were not having a party or anything, so you dont have to get us
Rachel: Oh no, you guys, just stay here, Im gonna go check her diaper, Pheebs you wanna come?
Joey: Pheebs, run!
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Ross: Come on, Pheebs lay off him.
Rachel: (running into the living room) Thank you, thank you, thank you, Pheebs.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Joey: But I got to act with a robot Pheebs, and-and I dont know anything about technology! I cant even use Chandlers computer except to find porn! And-and thats only cause its right there when you turn it on!
Ross: Oh Pheebs, thats great. It doesnt count.
Joey: Uh, Pheebs we kinda need you to drive us all up there in your grandmothers cab, but y'know what, Ill stay.
Rachel: Eavesdropping. Pheebs, the ceiling tiles were falling down.
Monica: Sorry, Pheebs.
Phoebe: It's a cotton swab with a bit of my saliva on it, so that if they perfect the cloning process while you are over there, you can use the DNA to create your own Pheebs!
Ross: All right Pheebs, your cabs ready.
Ross: Pheebs? What, why are you whispering?
Joey: Thats not a bad idea. Yeah. Okay, but if I got to turn on the charm tomorrow Im not wasting anymore of it over here with you guys. (Starts to leave, but stops and turns to Phoebe.) Well, actually I got a little bit saved for you Pheebs. (Exits.)
Joey: Pheebs, he seems to enjoy it.
Monica: (opening the door) Hi Pheebs, whats up? (She enters.)
Joey: All right, let's go Pheebs.
Chandler: Pheebs, I dont understand. How can you have a roommate that none of us know anything about?
Ross: You do Pheebs?
Rachel: So Pheebs, pick one of them.
Ross: Pheebs, I think shes great. Okay? Were going out again.
Joey: Hey, Pheebs! Check-check this out. (Holds up his hand in one of Phoebe's chords.)
Rachel: Oh no? Pheebs? Monica? Do I know anything about babies?
Rachel: Pheebs...
Joey: Whats the matter, Pheebs?