words in movies
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
Ross: No. No, uh, Phoebs? You can'tyou can't do...
Ross: So, Phoebs owes $7.50, Monica, you owe $10, and Rachel, you owe fifteen big ones.
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.
JOEY: Phoebs, he's just a little dog. [turns back to the car window and the dog is halfway through it.] Ahhh.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, play with meeee.
CHANDLER: Phoebs, let me ask you something, were, were these, uh, funny brownies?
Monica: Hey, Phoebs
JOEY: Hey Phoebs.
Ross: Phoebs, It's open! It's open!
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.
ALL: Sorry Phoebs.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs, whatcha got there?
JOEY: Phoebs, what's goin' on?
GANG: Phoebs. [Phoebe leaves]
CHANDLER: OK, Phoebs, your turn.
RICHARD: Hey Phoebs, what's happening?
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
RACH: Hey Phoebs, how'd it go with Scott last night?
JOEY: Gotcha. Phoebs, walk with me.
ROSS: Hey, Phoebs, how'd it go.
JOEY: Phoebs, that's OK. You took a big step today.
DUNCAN: Um, now. Phoebs.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
RACHEL: OK, Phoebs. But what about you?
CHANDLER: Hey Phoebs, can I have the milk after you?
RACHEL: Great set tonight Phoebs.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
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.
CHANDLER: Nah, Phoebs, that's the guy that comes in the frame.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
ROSS: Yeah but Phoebs, what about the end?
JOEY: Phoebs look, if you want to know what the deal is, you're just gonna have to ask him.
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: All right Phoebs, way to go.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
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.
CHAN: No, no, Phoebs. You know why? Cause he's dead.
JOEY: This is unbelievable Phoebs, how can you be married?
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.