words in movies
Chandler: Hi, Pheebs!
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Really?! So what would you say Pheebs? Stuff like uh, "Keep your mitts off my grub?"
Rachel: So Pheebs, what is the book about?
Rachel: Ohh. Oh, so you really wanted to learn. Yeah, y'know, Pheebs I just wanted to have fun. Ohh, you know who you should go with?
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: 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!
Rachel: Wow, he's cute, Pheebs! But I thought you just started dating that Kindergarten teacher.
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-
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs! Youre blocking the porn! Look out!
Joey: Mornin' Pheebs!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: Uh, okay, Pheebs?
Ross: Hey everybody, Pheebs is here!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, Pheebs, the babies are coming now.
All: Pheebs! Hey Pheebs!
Joey: Why dont you like PBS, Pheebs?
Joey: Hey Pheebs!
Ross: Pheebs, why would you want to operate a drill press?
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
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: Pheebs, did you want a cookie?
Ross: (To Phoebe) Happy New Year, Pheebs!
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!
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: Hey, Pheebs?
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?
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Joey: (on phone) Hey, Pheebs! Its Joey!
Joey: Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
Joey: Hey Pheebs, I'm so sorry.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Joey: So Pheebs, where are you doing all, your bell ringing?
Joey: Thanks so much, Pheebs! (to the dog) We are going to have so much fun, yes we are! (the dog sticks his head between Joeys legs) Oh! Not that kind of fun.
Steve: (walking up) Oh hey, Pheebs!
Chandler: Pheebs! (He goes over and kisses Phoebe, who is also stunned.) Always a pleasure. (And he struts out leaving the girls to stare at each other.)
ROSS: Ok, Pheebs. See how I'm making these little toys move? Opposable thumbs. Without evolution, how do you explain opposable thumbs?
Joey: Uhh, Pheebs, those are uh, those are Santa pants.
Rachel: (Running back out the door with her passport.) Bye, Pheebs.
Joey: Yeah that'd be great! Thanks Pheebs!
Rachel: Pheebs, I would make a reservation for five, because one of us has to stay home and watch Emma. (to Ross:) Which one of us should go to dinner?
Rachel: Hi, Pheebs? Okay, so just spoke to the nurse and the reason that your doctor is late is because uh, she's not coming.
Joey: Hey Pheebs! (To the guys) Hey!
Chandler: Great job with the cups, Pheebs!
Rachel: Pheebs, I have to ask you
Joey: All right! Thanks Pheebs!
Joey: Pheebs, you can't do that. The casting director doesn't talk to friends, she only talks to agents.
Chandler: Well, uh, we can talk about that too Pheebs.
Joey: Wow Pheebs, you speak Italian?
Rachel: Pheebs? Could you get that? Please?
Joey: That's it! Thanks Pheebs!
Monica: Yeah, ah, but Pheebs dont you think hes a little young to get married?
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Monica: Hey Pheebs!
Rachel: Pheebs?
Joey: Pheebs!!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, how's it going?
Joey: (entering with Phoebe) Come on Pheebs! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!
Rachel: Oh yeah, scared the hell out of me. I thought wed lost you forever. Pheebs, you lie down?
JOEY: Uh, Pheebs, how long do you think this lady'll be with us?
Rachel: Well, maybe-maybe I could be your roommate Pheebs.
Rachel: Pheebs, what-what are you doing?
Rachel: Oh, Pheebs, baby, that's nice but, you know what, I think I'm ok. Why don't you give it to one of your other single girlfriends?
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what 'cha reading? (Phoebe ignores him) Pheebs? (Turns away) Hello? (He sits down next to her and she moves over a bit.) Phoebe? (He moves closer and she keeps moving away.) Phoe-Phoebe! (They end up hanging over the arm rest.) Come on! (He grabs the magazine away from her.)
Ross: Not the first two, but the second two- woooo! ...I love you guys. You guys are the greatest. I love my sister (Kisses Monica), I love Pheebs... (Hugs her)
Chandler: Little baby girl Chandler, where I have heard that before? Oh right, Coach Ruben. (Tries to get her to drink a little more from the bottle when he suddenly smells something. Its times like these Im glad Smell-O-Vision hasnt been invented.) Do you know what Pheebs? When youre done over there, we kinda have a situation over here too. (Phoebe is changing hers.)
Rachel: Oh-okay, but Pheebs?
Rachel: Pheebs, if I had never met him this never would have happened!
Rachel: (entering from her room) Pheebs, I was wondering
Rachel: Okay, Pheebs, can I ask? So, hes going out with her. I mean, is it really so terrible?
Rachel: Pheebs, Monica tripped me, I don't think I can ever run again, ever!
Ross: Look, I dont think so Pheebs. (Pause) All right, Ill do it. But just because youre a friend. (Grabs the tickets and heads to divert Whitney.)
Rachel: Oh, yeah. Definitely you, Pheebs.
Woman: Hey Pheebs! Hows it going?!
Ross: Hey, Pheebs!
Rachel: Gone! I mean its amazing Pheebs. I feel so free and so graceful. (Turns and bumps into a mounted policeman and falls) Hey! Look out for the horse! Sorry! (Runs off.)
Ross: So Pheebs, how long is your mom gonna be with us?
Rachel: Im sorry Pheebs, I guess Im just really said that Im leaving.
Matt: Wow Pheebs, you-you speak gutter?
Ross: (entering) Okay Pheebs, I know how we're going to figure this out. Okay, clear your mind and answer the first thing that comes into your head. Okay?
Ross: Thanks Aunt Pheebs. Hey, you didn't microwave that, did you, because it's breast milk, and you're not supposed to do that.
Arthur: Hey Pheebs!
Chandler: Pheebs! We have to take you to the hospital now!
Joey: Ah-ah-ah Mr. Smartie Pants, its just not my character thats not brain dead. Hey, so Pheebs, we still on for tonight?
Rachel: Oh Pheebs.
Ross: Thank you, but I want to remove it Pheebs. I dont want to make it savory.
Roger: That's tough. Tough stuff. C'mon, Pheebs, we're gonna catch that movie, we gotta get going.
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, youre still alive! How are you doing?
Ross: Hey-hey Pheebs!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what-what was the deal with you and Chandler blowing us off before?
Joey: Pheebs! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! Check it out! (Hands her one.)
Rachel: (still trapped under Ross) Pheebs, could you maybe hand me a cracker?
Chandler: Dont worry about it Pheebs.
Rachel: What are you gonna do Pheebs?
Rachel: Pheebs, I can't believe he hasn't kissed you yet. I mean God, by my sixth date with Paolo, I mean he had already named both my breasts! ...Ooh. Did I just share too much?
Joey: Oh hey, here Pheebs. (He throws her the ball.)