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Phoebe: Well, we didnt have a lot of money. But the girl across the street had the best bike! It was pink and it had rainbow colored tassels hanging off the handle grips, and-and-and a bell and this big, white wicker basket with those plastic daisies stuck on.
Rachel: Well, why shouldnt I be? I have great friends! I have a wonderful job!
Rachel: Well yknow, we did other stuff too. (Joey and Chandler start to giggle.)
Rachel: Well, youve been here for two months now and your boss is required to hand in a performance evaluation. But yknow, there is one thing that I have yet to evaluate. (She turns around and sweeps the stuff off of her desk and hops up onto it.)
Chandler: Well, either that or uh (Motions towards Joeys door.)
Joey: Uh well yeah, that was the plan, but by the time I got to it there was only a couple of pieces left!
Ross: Ah! (She hugs him.) Well uh-uh, t-take it downstairs, yknow give it a test ride.
Gary: Well okay, Ill swing by later. Do you live in this building?
Rachel: Well, it gets worse. When asked if you take initiative I wrote, "Yes, he was able to unhook my bra with minimal supervision," and under Problems with Performance I wrote, "Dear God, I hope not," and then uh, then I drew a little smiley face, and then a small pornographic sketch.
Ross: Well In-in case of emergency.
Ross: Well let therewhat if a man comes along and puts a gun to your head and says, "You ride this bike or Ill sh Ill shoot you."
Phoebe: Well
Ross: I-I just thought you were doing so well. I
Monica: Well, theyre just gonna have to wait arent they? Ive only got two hands!!
Phoebe: Well, I would love to but the bike got stolen and the police have no suspects. (Ross just happens to have his hand on a sheet that is covering something that suspiciously looks like a bike.)
Rachel: Yeah, well Bettys kinda sad. Which is why I believe I can lure her away with these chocolates. (Holding up the box of chocolates.) Now, while I distract her, you get in the office.
Rachel: Okay. Uh, well can we, can we get you anything Mr. Zelner? Maybe some chocolates? (Holds up the box.)
Mr. Zelner: Well, Id be forced to file a report. Id have to consult with the legal department, and your future at the company would be in jeopardy.
Rachel: Well
Mr. Zelner: Yeah, its not like I dont have a sense of humor, huh? Hell, I even enjoy a naughty limerick now and then. But theres a time and a place, huh?! Unless you uh, have a limerick right now? (They both nod no.) No? Okay, well uh, youve (Grabs the chocolates.) got my fax number. (Exits.)
Chandler: Well, maybe it was God, doing me.
Chandler: No, Im afraid I wont be able to make love as well as him.
Joey: Well you gotta kiss someone, you can't kiss your sister.
Phoebe: Ohh, well, you're my lucky penny.
Joey: Well, I'm- I'm showering.
Chandler: (in a manly voice) Yeah well, Im gonna go spit. (He goes into the bedroom. On his way out, Joey gives Rachel a wide berth.)
Rachel: Well?
Phoebe: Well, I have ah, vodka and cranberry juice.
Joey: (picks up the phone) Hello? Yeah, this is Joey Tribbiani... Oh, hi! Well, I'm glad you liked my letter... No my mommy and daddy aren't home right now... (looks puzzled) Okay, bye bye. (hangs up) (to himself) She was nice!
Chandler: Well sensitive is important, pick him.
Rachel: Well, yeah! Im still pursuing that.
Chandler: Oh well, that makes it not terrible.
Rachel: Well, I have been spending a lot of time in the lab.
Monica: Well Ross, you be careful now. You dont want to get a reputation as yknow Professor McNailshisstudents.
Phoebe: (getting up) Well, I hate to eat and run, but
Phoebe: Well, you promised me a fun road trip! Weve been on the road six hours and youve been asleep for five and a half! We are switching at the next rest stop and you are going to drive all the way back! That will be your punishment, you greedy sleeper!
Chandler: Well, its, its yummy. So Mary-Angela do you like it?
ESTL: Well, here it is. [She almost smiles.]
Chandler: Well, you can understand, given how we started.
Rachel: Well thatyknow its just uh, Ive never done that before. Me and him alone.
Phoebe: Well lets just hope it works. Yknow nine out of ten marriages end in divorce?
RACHEL: (as herself) "Well, but I'm not sure I really want to do anything about it."
Guy #2: Well, Ill see you later.
Chandler: Well, we dont want that.
Rachel: Well, y'know, possibly. (pause) You didnt tell him that, though? Right?
Phoebe: Yeah well, well see.
Phoebe: Well, he was a he in Arthur, and in Ten.
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!
Phoebe: No, that was my way of telling you. Well, it turns out hes incredibly sensitive, he keeps a journal and he paints. He even showed me charcoal drawings that he drew of me.
Shelley: Well yeah! ...Oh God. I- just- I thought- Good, Shelley. I'm just gonna go flush myself down the toilet now...(backs out of the room) Okay, goodbye...
Monica: Well, I guess we won't be warming his house.
Chandler: Well, I-I guess I gotta go.
[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!
Chandler: Well, is there any chance you were looking into a bright, shiny thing called a mirror?
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)