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- The One Where Nana Dies Twice


Phoebe: Hm, I mean maybe no-one ever really goes. Ever since my mom died,
every now and then, I get the feeling that she's like right here, y'know? Oh! And
Debbie, my best friend from junior high- got struck by lightning on a
miniature golf course- I always get this really strong Debbie vibe whenever I
use one of those little yellow pencils, y'know? ...I miss her.

- The One Where Nana Dies Twice


CHANDLER: And this from the cry-for-help department. Are you wearing
makeup?

JOEY: Yes, I am. As of today, I am officially Joey Tribbiani, actor slash
model.

CHANDLER: That's so funny, 'cause I was thinking you look more like Joey
Tribbiani, man slash woman.

- The One Where The Underdog Gets Away


PHOEBE: Oh, I believe it. I think the baby can totally believe everything. I can
show you. Look, this will seem a little weird, but you put your head inside this
turkey, and then we'll all talk, and you'll hear everything we say.

CHANDLER: I'd just like to say that I'm totally behind this experiment. In
fact, I'd very much like to butter your head.

- The One Where The Underdog Gets Away


MONICA: Chandler, here you go, got your traditional holiday feast, you got
your tomato soup, your grilled cheese fixin's, and your family size bag of
Funyuns.

RACHEL: Wait, wait, Chandler, this is what you're havin' for Thanksgiving
dinner? What, what, what is it with you and this holiday?

CHANDLER: All right, I'm nine years old.

ROSS: Oh, I hate this story.

CHANDLER: We just finished this magnificent Thanksgiving dinner. I have,
and I remember this part vividly, a mouthful of pumpkin pie, and this is the
moment my parents choose to tell me they're getting divorced.

RACHEL: Oh my god.

CHANDLER: Yes. It's very difficult to appreciate a Thanksgiving dinner once
you've seen it in reverse.
- The One Where The Underdog Gets Away


Joey: Ahhhhhh, I didn't get the job.

Ross: How could you not get it? You were Santa last year.

Joey: I dunno. Some fat guy's sleeping with the store manager. He's not even
jolly, it's all political.

- The One With the Monkey


Phoebe: Thanks, hi. Um, I wanna start with a song that means a lot to me this
time of year.(singing)

I made a man with eyes of coal

And a smile so bewitchin',

How was I supposed to know

That my mom was dead in the kitchen?

[shakes bell] La lalala la la la la lalala la la...

- The One With the Monkey


Phoebe: (singing)

...My mother's ashes

Even her eyelashes

Are resting in a little yellow jar,

And sometimes when it's breezy...

...I feel a little sneezy

And now I- [abruptly stops]

- The One With the Monkey


Rachel: No. Okay. I was at the airport, getting into a cab, when this woman-
this blonde planet with a pocketbook- starts yelling at me. Something about
how it was her cab first. And then the next thing I know she just starts- starts
pulling me out by my hair! So I'm blowing my attack whistle thingy and three
more cabs show up, and as I'm going to get into a cab she tackles me. And I hit
my head on the kerb and cut my lip on my whistle...oh...everybody having fun
at the party? (To Monica) Are people eating my dip?
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