words in movies
Chandler: Thats okay Pheebs, were not having a party or anything, so you dont have to get us
Chandler: Dont worry about it Pheebs.
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?
Rachel: What song was that, Pheebs?
Monica: Pheebs, hows it going?
Joey: $200? Are you sure Pheebs? I mean, after what Sesame Street did to ya?
Joey: Oh good, uh youre here. Uh Pheebs? Listen uh sit down. I-I got something I want to say.
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!
Chandler: Pheebs you didnt have to get us anything for our wedding you already sang
Monica: Nope, sound like me. Pheebs, its going great. Look at Chandler with little baby girl Chandler.
Rachel: Sure Pheebs, you know, that's what it's there for, emergencies and pretend agents.
Monica: Pheebs?
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what are you doing?
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?
Rachel: (Running to her room.) Hi, Pheebs.
Joey: Pheebs, run!
Rachel: Oh no, you guys, just stay here, Im gonna go check her diaper, Pheebs you wanna come?
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Rachel: Eavesdropping. Pheebs, the ceiling tiles were falling down.
Rachel: (running into the living room) Thank you, thank you, thank you, Pheebs.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Ross: Come on, Pheebs lay off him.
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.
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!
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.)
Monica: Sorry, Pheebs.
Ross: Pheebs? What, why are you whispering?
Ross: All right Pheebs, your cabs ready.
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!
Monica: (opening the door) Hi Pheebs, whats up? (She enters.)
Joey: Pheebs, he seems to enjoy it.
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?
Joey: Hey, Pheebs! Check-check this out. (Holds up his hand in one of Phoebe's chords.)
Rachel: So Pheebs, pick one of them.
Joey: Whats the matter, Pheebs?
Rachel: Oh no? Pheebs? Monica? Do I know anything about babies?
Ross: Pheebs, I think shes great. Okay? Were going out again.
Rachel: Aww Pheebs, that sucks!
Leslie: Okay, ah, see ya Pheebs. (leaves)
Rachel: Pheebs...
Ross: Pheebs, what are you doing?
Rachel: Im going to find out if he really thinks supermodels are too skinny. (As she exits, Phoebe enters.) Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs
Rachel: Pheebs, you go with Monica and try on her green dress. If that doesn't work, you can wear my gray silk one. Oh, gosh, what am I wearing?!
Joey: Uh, Pheebs, you had a barrel for a dollhouse?
Rachel: Oh Pheebs, is that a new ankle bracelet?
Chandler: Pheebs, wake up and smell the restraining order.
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs, quick question for ya.
Ross: Oh, now, don't listen to him, Pheebs, I think it's endearing.
Rachel: Pheebs, thats great!
Ross: Look Im sorry Pheebs, I cant do it.
Joey: Uh, Pheebs, about your mom...
Ross: All right, lets go! Bye, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs!
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Chandler: Bye, Pheebs!
Joey: All right Pheebs, stick out your plate!
Joey: Wow, Pheebs! That sounds great!
Joey: Bye, Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Pheebs! Ross wants to kiss you at midnight!
Rachel: Yeah Pheebs, honey, she just got engaged a couple of hours ago. I doubt shes even had time to
Rachel: Wow, he's cute, Pheebs! But I thought you just started dating that Kindergarten teacher.
Rachel: Pheebs?
ROSS: Ok, Pheebs! How 'bout we'll each just pay for what we had. It's no big deal.
Rachel: Hello? Oh, Pheebs! (To them) Its Phoebe!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: But, Pheebs, you can still use the copy machine where I actually work. But, just come by at lunch so my boss doesnt see you. Cause Kim will just freak out and she already doesnt like me very much.
Rachel: Okay, but Pheebs, Pheebs, Jack gave up a cow, I gave up an orthodontist. Okay, I-I-I know, I know I didn't love him-
Joey: Uh, okay, Pheebs?
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Youre blocking the porn! Look out!
Joey: Mornin' Pheebs!
All: Pheebs! Hey Pheebs!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, Pheebs, the babies are coming now.
Ross: Hey everybody, Pheebs is here!
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
Ross: Pheebs, why would you want to operate a drill press?
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Joey: Why dont you like PBS, Pheebs?
Joey: Hey Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Chandler: Hi, Pheebs!
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: So Pheebs, what is the book about?
Ross: Pheebs, did you want a cookie?
Chandler: Pheebs, can you help me pick out an engagement ring for Monica? I cant figure this out! Its so hard! Should I get her a (turning to each page) Tiffany cut or a Princess cut or aah-ah! Paper cut!
Ross: (To Phoebe) Happy New Year, Pheebs!
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Ross: Hi, Pheebs!
Joey: Mornin Pheebs. (Sits down.) Well, my movie has officially been canceled.
Phoebe: Okay. So, this wire is connected to this wire which plugs into here. (She points at each as she says it.) Okay so, to get the beeping to stop all I have to do (She picks up a shoe and proceeds to pummel the smoke detector. She then gets up and heads to bed, stops, quickly turns around, and is satisfied that the beeping has stopped.) Well done, Pheebs. (She resumes her trek to bed, but is stopped at the entrance to the hallway by the now steady and extremely loud tone emanating from the smoke detector.) (Yelling.) What do you want from me?!!!!!!!
Joey: Look, Pheebs, I just, I wanna apologize for, for saying that your method was stupid and-and maybe ask you to be my teacher again. And-and I promise, I won't touch a guitar until you say I'm ready. (After a short pause she hands him her guitar.) You really think I'm ready?
Joey: Hey Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
Chandler: Okay, Pheebs, we decided the picnic idea was a little Y'know, it didn't have any It-it, well it blew. So, we thought, that this afternoon that we would all go away for the whole weekend to, Atlantic City!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs?