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Rachel: Well umm
Joey: Okay, now uh, in terms of the invite list, Ive got you, me, and Chandler and Im gonna invite Gunther cause, well, weve been talking about this pretty loud.
Chandler: Yeah, well, good luck trying to top the last one.
Joey: Well, theres gonna be strippers there. He didnt say anything about no strippers.
Ross: Smooth man. Yeah, you got some chilie on your neck. (Chandler checks and runs into the bathroom.) Well, I just want to say, thanks everyone, this-this was great. And hey! See you guys Monday morning. (They museum geeks wave at him.) Thanks Joey.
Rachel: Oh, well, actually we were just talking about me not going to Rosss wedding.
Rachel: Well, h-how is this like that?
Phoebe: Well, lets see, its not. Really, like that. Because, you see that was an actual problem, and uh, yours is just like yknow a bunch of yknow high school crap that nobody really gives yknow
Chandler: Well, I think it all started when you said, "Hey Joey, why dont you be my best man."
Joey: Oh, yeah, well I already did that! They said theyre gonna look into it right after they solved all the murders.
Ross: Okay, well, well call the company that sent her!
Ross: So what, Joey? Wh-wh-what? What are you telling me? That theres nothing we can do? Well, how could this happen?!
Chandler: Well, what if we just ah, called her, used a fake name, and had her come to my office?
Joey: All right, okay, this is great, uh, Chandler, you get behind the desk. And-and when she comes in hopefully, she wont recognise you because, well, why would she? Uh, okay, and then you buzz Ross and I. (to Ross) You be Mr. Gonzalez, and Ill be uh, Mr. Wong.
Phoebe: Well, do you see any babies?
Rachel: Well, isnt that a good thing? You said you were sick of this.
Rachel: Well y'know if you, if you started smoking again you could've at least told me! Come on, give me one of those! What are we talking about?
Monica: Well, uh yknow, our guy works with Chandler and hes really nice and smart and hes a great dresser!
Joey: Well, I... I know exactly what I'm gonna do!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the gang, except Joey, is there. Phoebe is, well you y'know.]
Joey: Well, Ive just never seen a guy stare so hard at a piece of paper that didnt have naked chicks on it.
Chandler: Would you like me to write her a little poem as well?
Phoebe: Well, I mean look it's, it's not your fault, you know. I mean this is just what, what she does to guys, okay.
Rachel: Well, I have to say that earns tutu pieces of candy.
Joey: Well uh, I went down there and told him that no one treats my friends like that and that hed better come up here and apologize. Ill see you later. (Starts to leave)
Rachel: Well, now, wait. Now Im all freaked out. Come on, you guys will watch it with me.
Ross: I don't know, God, I... well, it's not like she's a regular mom, y'know? She's, she's sexy, she's...
MONICA: Really? Weird. Anyway, see, I planned everything really well. I planned and I planned and I planned. It just turns out, I don't think I planned enough time to actually do it.
Mrs. Geller: Oh, well, I'm so glad you brought him here then.
Rachel: Noooo... the interview! She loved me! She absolutely loved me. We talked for like two and a half hours, we have the same taste in clothes, andoh, I went to camp with her cousin... And, oh, the job is perfect. I can do this. I can do this well!
Earl: Well I only have one thing to do today. (He looks at his board in his office that reads, "Todays Tasks: KILL SELF.") I guess I could push it back.
Phoebe: Well then youd better hurry! The Angelica! Go! Go! (Bangs on the roof again and off they go.)
CHANDLER: Well, she looks the exact opposite of that.
RACHEL: Well, how did you find out?
Charlie: Ah, well, unless it's the creepy guy with his hand up his kilt, I'm gonna say congratulations!
Ross: Well, that's cool. So did (She walks away from him and he shuts up.)
Phoebe: (no accent) Uhm... Okay, well, allright, uhm... Originally I'm from upstate, but uhm... then my mom killed herself and my stepdad went to prison, so... I just moved to the city where uhm... I actually lived in a burned out Buick LeSabre for a while... (frowns are received) which was okay, that was okay, until uhm... I got hepatitis, you know, 'cause this pimp spit in my mouth and... but I... I got over it and uhm... anyway, now I'm uhm... a freelance massage therapist, uhm... which, you know, isn't always steady money but at least I don't pay taxes, huh... (everyone in the room finds it a bit surreal, which Phoebe realises and starts to talk in the accent again) So... where does everyone summer?
Rachel: Well, I, umm
CHANDLER: Well, I'm sure you'll teach her a lesson when she steps off the dock onto nothing. Hey Mr. Douglas.
Monica: Look, I-Im never gonna let you up so you may as well just go away.
Joey: Well, that went well. Yeah.
Phoebe: Ok well give her a chance to see all of that!
Chandler: Well, I dont see that we have a choice. But, when were back home, we dont do it.
Phoebe: Well, I heard youre having a problem with one of the boys in your class. And so I thought I would just come down here and sit you both down, have a little talk and make it all okay. Now umm, the boys name is Stings son.
Phoebe: Oh okay, well Im a masseuse, and I used to work at this place
Chandler: Well, Ive got a girl in here.
Monica: Well, nows a good time. Im on my way to have my ears cut off.
Chandler: Well, aren't we Mr. "The glass is half empty."
Rachel: Well, Phoebe set me up on a date.
Big Nosed Rachel: Well, you know that my parents are out of town and Chip was going to come over
Rachel: (looks in the window) Ohh, well, this is just perfect!
Ticket Agent: Well you can split it with another credit card.
Monica: Well, we certainly are alone.
Rachel: (on phone) Daddy, I just... I can't marry him! I'm sorry. I just don't love him. Well, it matters to me!
Joey: Well, I'm doing this telethon thing on TV and my agent got me a job as co-host!
Rachel: Okay, well cant you just try it one more time Ross? For me? For me?
Rachel: Well, I just lost a job, and I'd like to raise the bet five bucks. Does anybody have a problem with that?
Rachel: Well, yeah! We're cool. Totally cool.
Joey: Well uh, she didnt want to hang out with you guys two nights in a row. Im so sorry.
Ross: Well, I-I gotta go break up with Bonnie.
Monica: Well, get it off now!
Monica: Well, I don't know... I-It's... just the way you say it... I mean, you're funny... You have that funny thing. You're a funny guy! (Chandler turns to Joey)
Rachel: Well
Joey: (glares at him for a moment, then admits grudgingly) Maybe. Well, I just think you guys can do better than this house, you know? Or any other house for that matter.
CHANDLER: Heckles played clarinet in band, and I played clarinet. And he was in the scale modeler's club, and I was, well, there was no club, but I sure thought they were cool.
Phoebe: Well its only like my favorite bay! {Actually, its not bad. It just gets a little cold in winter, but in Wisconsin winter only lasts from August to June. J }
Rachel: Well, then talk!
Monica: Well, spring vacation is doing nice things with your grandparents. Spring break youre doing frat guys.
Richard: Well if it helps, it worked very well.
Nurse: Well
CHANDLER: Well, we are great guys.
Joey: (on phone) Hello? (Listens) What are you talking about? The auditions not til 5:00! (Chandler suddenly remembers and looks at the unfinished message then tries to sneak over and finish it as Joey listens.) Well, nobody told me! (Listens) Whod you talk to? (Listens and turns around to see Chandler trying to finish the message.) Nevermind! (Hangs up.)
Rachel: Well, what is a boss for? Hug it out! (They hug)
Ross: Well, these. These are yours right here. (Pointing to the boxes they just created for her.)
Chandler: Well you should be. You missed the most powerful three hours in the history of the theater.
Monica: Well, can't you just have the party when we get back?
Janice: Yeah, well, it scares me! I mean I not even divorced yet, Chandler. You know, you just invited me over here for pasta, and all of the sudden you're talking about moving in together. And, and I wasn't even that hungry. You know what, it's getting a little late, and I-I should just, um...(starts to leave)
Rachel: Okay. Well be careful with her, shes really tiny.
JOEY: Well, the part's mine if I want it.
Mr. Geller: Well Judy, you did it! She's finally full!
Monica: How would that go? (they kiss) Well, it didn't rhyme, but I liked it.
David: Sorry, I just... I wish there was something I could do, you know? Well, you know Phoebe...
Chandler: Okay. Well, I think the centerpieces are too big
Phoebe: Well, Ursula is a waitress and-and she lives in Soho. And Phoebe, (pause) is on this couch.
Monica: Well, I do.
Joey: Umm, well, what else could it be?
Ross: But we haven't seen each other since then. Well I land in China, guess who's in charge of the dig.
Monica: Yeah, well kinda cute, like really kinda cute, or kinda cute like your friend Spackel Back Larry?
Rachel: Well, why don't you talk to me about it, maybe I can help.
Monica: Okay well I think thats your answer.
Ross: Yeah, well... I think I know how to dazzle him.
Pete: Well... (he holds up a gift he brought her)
Chandler: (angry) Well if people dont know they shouldnt just guess!
Joey: Yeah? Well, I dont want to talk to you Wayne! I hate you! You ruined my life! Oh, Chandler, Wayne. Wayne, Chandler. (They shake hands.)
Joey: Yeah! Well, now that you brought it up, our fridge is broken. We have to get a new one. Now, I checked around and your half is $400. Thanks a lot.
Bobby: Well I really have high hopes for my band.
Rachel: Oh. Well then, you better go take that back because they're gonna charge you for that.
Chandler: Im saying that she is a devil woman! Yknow I mean you think you know someone and then they turn around and they sleep with Nick! Nick, with his rock hard pecs, and his giant man-nipples! I hate him, I hate her! Well, I dont hate her, I love her. This is all my fault really.
Ross: Well, as much as Id like to meet Josh and warn him, Emily and I arent going to be here. All right? I mean, shes going to come by first to say good-bye, and then Ive got a whole special evening planned. So Im sorry, no party.
Rachel: Nooo! (She grabs the phone and Chandler takes her place on the mat.) (On phone) Hello? (Listens) Oh, yeah, no, I know, I-I haven't been using it much. (Listens) Oh, well, thanks, but, I'm okay, really.
Tag: Well, its not out here. Is there any chance it could be in your office?
Rachel: Well, ultimately, I was trying y'know, I-I wanted tell him y'know, that I'm still in love with him.
Phoebe: Okay, well you put down the toilet seat.
Chandler: Well I'm not showing you my 'tat.'
Ross: (laughs as well, but for a different reason) Yeah, I didnt think of that.
Joey: Theres this woman, that I like. A lot. Well, its complicated. Shes with this other guy. For a long time. And I could never do that to the guy, yknow? Ccause were really good friends.
Rachel: Well Joey, youll probably get it. But you should probably your-your gracious loser face. Yknow when like the cameras are on you and you wanna look disappointed but also that your colleague deserved to win. Yknow? So its sorta like (Does it, youll have to see it.)
Rachel: Hi. Sorry, things arent working out so well.
Phoebe: Well, if she isn't then cremating her was a big mistake.
Ross: Well, I guess that's it.
Chandler: Well, that's what we said about Joey...
Chandler: Well maybe there is one thing you can do.
Pete: Well Im not gonna stop until Im the Ultimate Fighting Champion.
The Casting Director: So uh well the director is insisting that whoever play that part be authentically, anatomically not Jewish. Do you know what Im saying?
Chandler: Yeah, I know, but all of those little annoying things she did before we fell in love? Like her voice, her laugh, her personalityWell, theyre all back! Yknow? And shes picked up like nine new ones!
Janice: All right. Well, there you go. (she gets extremely wound up, and begins to try and calm herself down) Stop it, stop it, stop it.