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CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
CHAN: [to Phoebe] Listen, Phoebs, this is gonna be OK. [introducing Russ and Ross] Ross, Russ. Russ, Ross.
RACH: No, Phoebs. I'm dating Russ.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Chandler: Well, you know Phoebs. I don't know if it's your kinda thing, because it involves a lot of being normal. For a large portion of the day.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
CHANDLER: Ya know Phoebs, don't feel so bad for 'em. After they're done playing, I break out the little plastic women and everybody has a pretty good time.
JOEY: Phoebs, check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out.
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?
MONICA: Really Phoebs? Because, you know, you'd have to be an actual waitress. This can't be like your 'I can be a bear cub' thing.
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
ROSS: No no, you're uh, you're my lobster. See um, lobsters, uhh, in the tank when, when they're old, uhh, they get with, uhh, they walk around holding the claws. In the tank, ya know, with, with the holding and. . . Uhh, Phoebs you wanna help me out with the, the whole lobster thing?
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
JOEY: All right Phoebs, way to go.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?