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Monica: Well umm, I was thinking that maybe we could come up with a system where we trade of being maid of honor for each other. Like hypothetically, if Phoebe were mine
Monica: (laughs) Well thats the best part. Umm, you guys get to decide!
Rachel: Well of course we will help you decide! We will do anything we can to help you! Now, I would like to make a toast, to the future Mrs. Chandler Bing (A woman at the table behind them overhears Chandlers name and starts listening closer), my best friend, and truly one of the nicest people that
Joey: Oh, well we watch it a second time and its Die Hard 2!
Ross: Well, John McLane had plans!
Phoebe: Oh! Well, if thats what you want
[Scene: Ross's apartment, Die Hard has ended, only I dont think Joey and Ross know that yet. As you see, they are both asleep. And theyre on the same couch. Which means theyre sleeping together. Not like Joey is at one end and Ross is on the other, they both happen to be lying down and sleeping together. Well, there hasnt been any clothes removed so not that kind of sleeping together. Not that theres anything wrong with that. That is unless youre a Republican in which that kind of thing will bring about the downfall of Western society, especially if they should happen to want to get married. Anyway, let me recap. No, there is too much, let me sum up. Ross and Joey are taking a nap together on top of each other and both wake-up at the same time, realize what they just did, scream, and jump up.]
Joey: Well, I dont know!!
Joey: Yeah. Yep. Yeah. All right, well uh, Id better go.
Chandler: Well, is there any chance you were looking into a bright, shiny thing called a mirror?
Chandler: Well, lets see (Finding the picture he wants.) Okay uh, is that her? (Pointing to the picture.)
Chandler: Well, cause she came back the third summer and shed gotten really fa-aa-aw-ow
Monica: Well, apparently she does.
Chandler: Well, you know what they say, elephants never forget. (Monica is not amused by that statement.) Seriously, good luck marrying me.
Joey: Hey! Well I hope it goes better than the last time you did it for that girl downstairs, remember? (Phoebe glares at him.)
Phoebe: (To Rachel) Well, its better than us deciding.
Chandler: You-you-you didnt know that. (Pause as she nods no.) Well, I guess my work here is done!
Joey: All right, well first of all I would like to say that you both performed very well. Okay? You should be proud of yourselves. And-and I would also like to say that in this competition there are no losers. Well, except for RachelDamnit!
Rachel: Well then I demand a recount! (Hmm, I wonder where Ive heard that before.)
Rachel: Well yknow what? I hope Monica forgives you after you throw her, her vegetarian, voodoo, goddess circley shower! (Runs out.)
Monica: Well, you broke up with Julie Grath! How much weight could she have gained?
Monica: Well Thats not the only time this was an issue. You remember when umm, you spent Thanksgiving with us? You called me fat.
Phoebe: Well, we just decided that Rachel is gonna be your maid of honor.
[Scene: Ross's Apartment, Ross is opening the door to Mona. Rachel is there as well.]
Ross: (just trying to get out of the conversation) Ah well, cant blame a guy for trying!
RACH: Oh well, too late, sorry, you already had some.
Phoebe: oh, well, Ross probably has it, you can get it from him later.
Rachel: (to Chandler) Well, there's a kiss that he won't forget for a couple of hours, y'know.
Joey: Oh well then, good night!
Joey: Well, this guy came by to look at the unit and-and he said he didnt think big enough to fit a grown man!
Phoebe: Well at least I got these sheets for Ross.
Rachel: Well and clearly not a minute sooner.
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
Roger: Well, I'm not I'm not at all surprised they feel that way.
Phoebe: Um, well, get over it. So, I mean you, you just seem to be a really nice guy, you know. Don't be so hard on yourself okay.
PHOEBE: Well you know, you juist, you eat them and you can tell.
Ross: I uhm... Well, I sang... (Rachel gasps) well actually I rapped... Baby Got Back... (Rachel's face changes from excited to angry)
Ross: Okay. (to Rachel) Wow! This is going so well. Did you see us? Did you see?
RACHEL: Hi. Well hey, you don't - you don't think they're kind of cool?
Chandler: Well, I thought if I littered, that crying Indian might come by and save us.
RACHEL: Well, um . . . I don't know.� I mean, for a long time nothing.� But you know, actually right before you picked me up, Ross and I had a . . . ah . . . little thing.
Monica: Well its I mean Id justId be self-conscious. Youre my friend; Id be naked.
Rachel: Well, we have gotta find out if hes alive.
Rachel: No-n-n-n-no! I am finally thinking clearly. My lucky dress wasnt working out to well for me, but for four years, this baby never missed.
Chandler: Yeah, well, you wouldn't think it was cool if you're eleven years old and all your friends are passing around page 79 of 'Mistress Bitch.'
Ross: Well. Hey
Monica: Oh my God! Well push it in! Push it in!
Monica: Okay, well, why don't we all meet upstairs in an hour?
Joey: Well youre whippin so slow! Cant you do it any faster?
Rachel: Honey, come on, I have to be at work in like ten minutes (Ross starts kissing her neck) Oh, all right, well it's not like I'm employee of the year or anything. (they fall onto the couch)
Rachel: Well yeah
Monica: Well, at least you scared someone.
[Scene: Central Perk, Ross is drinking some Alka-Seltzer. The rest of the gang, minus Rachel is there as well.]
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Rachel: Well, I-I dont like it.
Joey: (offended) Oh well I think I am, yeah and I think I'm definitely gonna get the part.
Paul: Well, ever-ev-... ever since she left me, um, I haven't been able to, uh, perform. (Monica takes a sip of her drink.) ...Sexually.
Rachel: Well umm, maybe we could uhh (Grabs the phone) Ah-ha! Too slow!!
Chandler: Well, stuff like whered we live, yknow? Like a small place outside the city, where our kids could learn to ride their bikes and stuff. Yknow, we could have a cat that had a bell on its collar and we could hear it every time it ran through the little kitty door. Of course, wed have an apartment over the garage where Joey could grow old.
Doug: Oh well, give it time. So the divorce, the marriage, weve got a lot to celebrate. How about we all go out to dinner tomorrow night?
Phoebe: (To Rachel and Ross) Well, do you think I should propose?
Rachel: Well, what are you guys doing tomorrow night?
Rachel: Well when I talk to her I almost feel like she understands what I'm saying.
Monica: Well, she corned me! She asked if the wedding was in town! I mean, what was I supposed to do?!
Joey: Yeah, well, it feels different.
Rachel: They sent me home from work. They were like, "Start your maternity leave now! Just rest, get ready for the baby." Well yknow what? Screw em! If they dont want me there, Ill just hang out with you guys.
Monica: Well, I'm sorry, but Chandler and I could really use a weekend away. You know, to reconnect... emotionally.
Pete: Well don't forget that fiches over there by Rachel.
Ross: Yeah, right! What was last time he met a submission deadline for an abstract (he and Charlie laugh, then Joey starts laughing too without any reason) Well, why are you laughing?
ROSS: Well, I guess we could tape Entertainment Tonight.
Joey: Well Ross was hangin out over at our place, Rachel comes over to borrow some moisturiser from Chandler....
Rachel: (laughs) Well, I mean, are you sure you want to go out with her? I mean that aint a pretty picture in the morning, yknow what I mean. That wig all in disarray, and boobs flung over the night stand, y'know.
Phoebe: Well when can we have this shower?
Monica: Well, what do you think of Mike and Chandler being in a car accident?
Phoebe: Well umm, okay we were in the market and she bent down to get some yogurt and she just never came back up again.
Monica: Well, I mean what about friends of your grandmothers? Wouldnt they have the recipe?
Phoebe: Oh, well, it doesnt have a nameoh, okay, Phoebeball! No, it doesnt have a name. Umm, okay, Monica, what is your favourite thing about trees?
Phoebe: Yeah well, that's 'cause Monica put me in charge of cups and ice, and Monica is gonna rue the day that she put me in charge of cups and ice.
Monica: Well, if you really think about it, I mean four days is not that long. I mean, I see you Monday before you go to work, and I see you Thursday when you get back, and I always work late on Tuesdays, so really if you think about it, it's really just one day. And well, if we can't make it one day, we've got real problems my friend.
Monica: Well, youre not.
Monica: Well, no. Youre Chandler. Y'know, Chandler! (hits him on the arm)
Rachel: Well, I have a job interview at Ralph Lauren tomorrow!
Ross: Yeah? Well, I-I think Bens asleep.
Monica: Well, you used to like playing the guitar.
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
(Ross continues to climb down. He puts his other foot further down on Joeys torso, but that doesnt work very well and hes forced to wrap his legs around Joey. Which then forces Joey to get a nice and close view of Rosss crotch.)
Phoebe: Well, look, why dont you just, why dont you do your Phase Two strip club thing with us.
Chandler. Well my boss and I worked out a deal where I only have to be in Tulsa four days a week, so the other three I can be here with you.
Monica: Well, the end table is wrong, The couch looks bizarre and don't even get me started on the refrigerator magnets.
Joey: Well, you lied again! (Rachel comes out of her room and is observing the conversation)
Phoebe: Well, it felt French.
Jack: Well, you were fired.
Ross: Well, I asked him if he wanted to eat, he said, "No." I asked him if he wanted to sleep, he said, "No." I asked him what he wanted to do, he said, "No." So, hes sweeping. (We see Ben playing with a broom and a dustpan.)
Phoebe: Well, hes very charming.
Chandler: Well, I was kinda hoping we could do this without him. (She starts to take off her latex gloves.) Oh no-no-no, leave the gloves on.
Ross: Uh.. uh.. Well, Joey and I had discussed getting in an early morning racquetball game. But, um, apparently, somebody overslept.
Phoebe: Yeah well, once again not knocking pays off. I only wish you hadnt been on the toilet.
Lady: Well, we already have one offer on it, and I think the lady upstairs is goning to make another one.
Judge: And finally that you were unable to consummate the marriage. Well, that makes sense since youre gay and addicted to heroin.
Receptionist: Well, heres a schedule of whats coming up. (Hands it to him.)
Monica: Well, Id like to but, (extremely quietly) Im not sure we have time to go.
Rachel: Well, Ill ask him for you, if you want me too?
Joey: Well, I've been thinking about this whole commercial thing, y'know me going up against Ben, the two of us competing, and that can't lead to anything good. So, I think I'm just gonna step aside. I'm gonna tell them that I won't audition.
Ross: Well with Carol, I promised never to love another woman until the day I die. She made no such promise.
Monica: Well honestly ever since we got engaged I have been waiting for something to, to flip you out.
Phoebe: (to Bonnie) Well I hope you have fun tonight.
Frank Sr.: Well, that's why you wanted me to come, right?
Monica: Oh well, its not so bad.
Phoebe: Yeah. (phone rings and Phoebe answers it) Hello. (listens) Oh my God, I totally forgot! (listens) Well cant someone else do it. (listens) But, I have company. (listens) Yeah, no look, thats all right Ill come in. (hangs up phone) Um, Frank, Im really sorry but I have to go to work. Its-its one of my regulars and hes insisting that I do um.
Rachel: Well dont you have that big date tonight?
Phoebe: Okay well, he would turn things to gold.
Rachel: Well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Fireman #2: Well someone does.
Chandler: Well, I have a call in about that.
Richard: Yeah, well, sure I touch them, but I spent years learning not to squish them. (Monica grabs his hand in the tomatoes.) Thats my hand.
Phoebe: Well, if you think it will help.
Monica: Well what are you gonna do when he finds out he wasnt even asked?!
Chandler: Well, I umm, I mean this is just off the top of my head now, umm but I have this friend. This actor friend and he would kill me if he thought I was doing this umm, but umm would it be possible for him to get an audition for your movie say on Thursday?
The Smoking Woman: Yeah I can, it worked real well.
Ross: Oh, sorry. Well, look, maybe I can help you with it.
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
Ross: Well thanks!
Monica: Well...Id better get going.