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Monica: Oh yeah, right. (Rolls her eyes.)
Rachel: Yeah, one time, when we were dating, uh we got a late checkout, he got so excited it was the best sex we ever had. Until yknow, he screamed out Radisson at the end.
Joey: Yeah, thats sad. Mashuga nut?
Chandler: Yeah but you dont need(Picks up something)What is this?
Ross: Oh-oh yeah, you-you came up to me and asked if I could do you a favor, and my Uncle Murray came up to you and handed you a check. And then you said, "Why do they call it a check? Why not a Yugoslavian?" (Chandler laughs.) Yeah, then you did that.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah thats right Chandler does still think Im pregnant. He hasnt asked me how Im feeling or offered to carry my bags. Boy, I feel bad for the woman who ends up with him. (Monica looks at her.) After you of course.
Phoebe: Yeah. Youre just gonna knock on his door and change his life forever. Youre like Ed McMahon except without the big check, or the raw sexual magnetism.
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Phoebe: Oh yeah. Thats me.
Phoebe: Hell yeah! Ill marry you! (She grabs the ring and puts it on.)
Joey: Yeah.
Chandler: Uhh Yeah sure. (Holds the camera up to his face.) Click!
Chandler: Oh yeah. Ill take, Ill take your picture. (He takes the picture with his finger over the lens.)
Phoebe: Okay, sorry. Yeah. (They go inside to confront the father.)
Ross: Yeah.
Monica: Yeah. What is that?
Joey: Yeah. What-what did Tag say?
Joey: Uh yeah. Pheebs, listen about that. I only offered
Monica: Yeah! Oh and interesting because I found the cameras in one of our bags! (Throws them into his chest.)
Ross: No-no, I took them from the hotel lobby. Yeah, they think they can charge me for some dirty movie and a bag of Mashuga nuts, they got another think coming. (Starts to leave.) Hey! My sweater! Ive been looking for this for like a month!
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah. SheWell, shes one crazy lady?
Rachel: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah. We don't speak. She's like this high-powered, driven career type.
Joey: Yeah! Help me get this mini-fridge past the security guard.
Ross: Yeah!
Chandler: Yeah! All right! You go first.
Rachel: Yeah. Dont do this to yourself.
Joey: Uh, well yeah-yeah, I've got all of that going on. Yeah, listen uh, I want you to make sure you tell Chandler that he couldn't have been more wrong! Uh-oh! I gotta go Monica, my uh, my sushi's here!
Joey: Sure, yeah. Will you just keep an eye on the chick and the duck?
Eric: No-no its not! I dont want to lose you! Its-its like I was saying to Ursula when I was making love to her and I thought she was youYeah it is too weird.
Will: Yeah, I hated her. She was horrible to me in high school. But hey, it was a long time ago, Im in a good place, it might be actually fun to see her again. You got any cakes or cookies or something? (Starts looking.) No Will no!
Joey: Yeah?
GRANDMOTHER: Oh, sure, yeah. [gets a box with the pictures] This is the one of you father in a meadow, and, uh, helping a little boy fly a kite, and here he is at a graduation. . . another graduation. . . another graduation.
Rachel: Oh yeah! (Turns to face him.)
Phoebe: Yeah well, well see.
Ross: Yeah, I need uh Im justI dont knowI dont understand, umm, how this happened? We-we used a condom.
DR. REMORE: Yeah, whatever. Oh no.
Joey: Good call. Yeah. But, the face Ross, the face isnt Rachel.
Monica: Yeah.
Joey: Hey Ross, check this out! (he tries to spin a basketball on his fingertip but he throws it against a table) yeah, I can't do that!
Chandler: Yeah all right. (They part.) Okay, good night guys.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, um-mm. Oh!
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...
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, okay, hold on! (He puts the phone down and proceeds to spread a large amount of powder on his legs and makes another attempt at pulling up his pants. It doesn't work, and without picking up the phone leans down to it.) (Almost in tears.) They're not coming on man.
Phoebe: Yeah, we should get a move on if we wanna make those dinner reservations. (Phoebe dumps a drawer full of makeup into a box.)
RICHARD: Yeah. I have to sleep, have to, on this side of the bed.
Phoebe: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah. You know why? Cause you came to me first.
Rachel: Yeah.
Chandler: Oh yeah! Okay, lets play again. (He deals out two cards each again.) What do you got?
Rachel: Yeah uh, y'know what uh, let's skip it.
Chandler: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Yeah, I can see where Id be your best shot but, no. Im sorry, but I think its twisted.
Phoebe: Yeah, Chandler why dont you take a walk? This doesnt concern you.
Rachel: Yeah, they were very y'know wrestley. But, I guess that's normal?
Chandler: Yeah, I guess.
Monica: Yeah, like youre gonna be pregnant. I mean pregnant.
Rachel and Monica: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah!
Chandler: Yeah!
Rachel: Yeah that seems fair. We never use them.
Phoebe: Yes. Once. Yeah, a little. He kinda did it to himself. It's not really a good story.
Joey: Yeah?
MONICA: Yeah. You're just gonna have to stop pissing me off.
Phoebe: Yeah, totally.
Chandler: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah.
Joshua: Yeah, that would be fantastic! My-my nephew is crazy about the Knicks! This is fantastic, thank you so much Rachel. (He takes the tickets and leaves as Mr. Waltham returns.)
Ross: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah! And you have so many more choices than you do with mens underwear!
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!
Phoebe: Of course, yeah!
Phoebe: No, I made myself take an oath. Yeah, no fooling around with clients and umm, always be prepared. Yeah, that ones actually from the Boy Scouts, but it just makes good sense.
Ross: (to the guard) Dont sweat it, Ive got this section covered. Yeah, in fact Ive got this little baby (Turns on a mini-flashlight) to shine in peoples eye(The guard walks away)Okay, see you later.
Rachel: Yeah!
Phoebe and Ross: Yeah, we went shopping!
Phoebe: Yeah!
Phoebe: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah.
Jill: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah but, hes not your type.
Eric: Oh, yeah, during the summer, I spend most weekends at my sisters beach house, which you are welcome to use by the way. Although, I should probably tell you, shes a porn star. (Chandler breaks his pencil in half)
Chandler: Yeah, all right, Ill play.
Rachel: Well yeah
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.'
Chandler: Oh, is this about you-you dating the nurse? Yeah, Joey already told me, and I am so-so fine. I mean, you and I we're just, y'know, we're nothing, we're goofin' around.
Monica: Yeah, Chandler... you've been there for five years.
Monica: Yeah?
Joey: (offended) Oh well I think I am, yeah and I think I'm definitely gonna get the part.
Ross: Yeah? I was good at the stuff huh?
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hey, they totally match! They look great! They look great! How you doing!
Joey: Yeah you got 5 years left!
Rachel: Thank you. I yeah.
Phoebe: (crying) Yeah me too.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah?
Monica: Yeah, no, me neither.
Joey: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Monica: Yeah! But, he can't not exactly see Emily, I mean that's his wife.
Rachel: Yeah, when were in the audience he doesnt talk to us, but he does wave.
Chandler: Yeah?
Rachel: Ahh, yes, I will have a glass of the Merlot and uh, (points to Rosss seat.) he will have a white wine spritzer. Woo! (Looks out the window.) Hey, look at that, the airports moving. (Realizes that thats not how it works.) Hey, are we moving?! Are we moving? Why are we moving? Hey, time-out, umm, yeah, does the captain know that were moving? (Sits back in defeat.) Oh my God. Oh, my gosh.
Joey: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, we were just talking about that. I can't believe how stupid we used to look. (They both quickly push their sleeves over their elbows.)
Rachel: Yeah, I got that.
Assistant: Yeah, but you're back's a zero. You're gonna wanna even that out.
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?
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
Ross: Yeah. Right.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh yeah? Okay.
JOEY: [sits down] Ohh yeah, that's the stuff.
Monica: Yeah? The work problem?
Rachel: Oh yeah.
Joey: Oh, it was great! Yeah, I-I walked her home, and it was amazing how much we connected, y'know? Then ah, then she passed out, but then she woke up. Yeah? And we stayed up all night talking, and now were like totally crazy about each other!
Ross: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah?
Rachel: Oh, yeah, Im not, Im not hungry.