words in movies
Monica: Alright, I'm gonna go pick up a few things for the trip.
Joey: Yeah! How you doin'? Yeah alright!
Rachel: Alright, I don't wanna alarm anybody, but Monica's hair is twice as big as it was when we landed!
Phoebe: Oh, ok, you want me to marry Mike? Alright, well, let's just gag him and handcuff him and force him down the aisle. I can just see it: "Mike, do you take Phoebe..." (gestures with her hand as if someone is covering her mouth and tries to shout "No! No!") You know, it's every girl's dream!
Ross: Alright, ok, let's do it. (Ross sits down at the desk and they all gather around him) Uhm, I know we start by discussing the shortcomings of carbon dating... uhm, and then, then I move on to what is clearly the defining moment of the Mesozoic era, the breakup of Pangea, hello! (Rachel and Joey look confused) And then, there's the... eh... there's the overview of the Triassic.
Joey: Alright, hey look, and this isn't over, because I really wanna know who...
David: Alright, but after this I want to see you outside. If the rain stops.
Monica: (to everybody) BECAUSE OF OUR MEDDLING! Alright?
ROSS: Hey Rach. I, uh, got you a little present. [Rachel is not impressed]. . I'll open it. It's a Slinky! Remember, huh. [sings] Walks down stairs, alone or in pairs, everyone knows it's. . . just a big spring. Alright, you still mad at me becuase of the whole. . .
Joey: Thank you! Alright, let me see how I'm gonna start... "Dear baby adoption decider people..."
Ross: I'll be fine, alright? Really, everyone. I hope she'll be very happy.
Ross: Then don't do that, alright?
Monica: That's Paul's watch. You just put it back where you found it. Oh boy. Alright. Goodnight, everybody.
Joey: Alright, when'd'ya have it on last?
JOEY: [walks out of his room] Hey, this is ridiculous. I'll tell you what. After I get back from my neice's christening, I'll go down to the coffee house with you and we'll all have a nice cup of coffee alright. No problem, Joey's there.
Chandler: Alright.. okay. No. Give it to me.
Rachel: (carrying a tray of drinks) Alright, don't tell me, don't tell me! (Starts handing them out.) Decaf cappucino for Joey.. Coffee black.. Late.. And an iced tea. I'm getting pretty good at this!
Chandler: Alright, now try taking a puff.
Phoebe: Okay, alright, you buy me a soda, and then we're even. Okay?
Ross: Hold on a second, alright? Just think about what you went through the last time you quit.
Monica: Alright. I'm gonna go change, I've got a date.
Ross: Alright, alright, maybe it'll take my mind off it. Do you promise to buy me a big thumb finger?
Monica: Alright, we have to talk.
Chandler: (returns) Yeah, alright.
Monica: Alright. Phoebe?
Chandler: OK, alright, last minute lesson, last minute lesson. (holds up two cards) Joey... three... eight. Eight... three. (Joey is unamused) Alright babe, deal the cards.
Joanne: Alright. Let's talk reality for a second.
Jill: Are you alright?
Chandler: Alright. (on phone) Yes, this is Rachel.
Joey: ...I'm his butt double. 'Kay? I play Al Pacino's butt. Alright? He goes into the shower, and then- I'm his butt.
Monica: Alright, alright, alright...
Chandler: Nah, not so much. Alright, now we smoke. (Takes a puff.) Oh.. my.. God. (He continues to smoke.)
Chandler: Alright, alright, alright. It's been fourteen and a half minutes and you still have not said one word. Oh God, do something. Just make contact, smile!
Ross: I'm taking my time, alright? I'm laying the groundwork. Yeah. I mean, every day I get just a little bit closer to...
Monica: Yeah, yeah, it's interesting.. but y'know what? Just for fun, let's see what it looked like in the old spot. (She moves it.) Alright, just to compare. Let's see. Well, it looks good there too. Let's just leave it there for a while.
Ross: Fine. Fine, alright, now you'll never know.
Rachel: Alright, somebody.
Phoebe: Alright. I looked all over the building and I couldn't find the kitty anywhere.
Joey: Come on. Come on. Alright, ready, look! (in a low voice) Oh... Ross.... you get me so hot. I want your lips on me now.
All: Yeah, okay. Alright.
Phoebe: Okay, alright, I have a question, then.
Ross: Thank you. (She walks off) C'mon, Marcel, whaddya say you and I do a little mingling? (Marcel runs off) Alright, I'll, uh... catch up with you later.
Monica: Alright. Just keep him away from me.
Mrs. Bing: Alright, well, be good, I love you. (Kisses him and goes to leave)
Chandler: Alright, Janice, that's it! Janice... Janice... Hey, Janice, when I invited you to this party I didn't necessarily think that it meant that we-
MONICA: Alright, you wanna feel better?
Coma Guy: Alright, I'll call you.
Phoebe: Are you alright?
Chandler: Alright, somebody kiss me. Somebody kiss me, it's midnight! Somebody kiss me!
Phoebe: Okay. Good-bye, little monkey guy. Alright, I wrote you this poem. Okay, but don't eat it 'till you get on the plane.
Phoebe: Alright, whadyou do with him?
Mrs. Bing: Alright. (Kisses him)
Phoebe: 'Cause he was creepy, and mean, and a little frightening... alright, still, it's nice to have a date on Valentine's Day!
Rachel: Alright, that's it! Give it back! That's it!
Chandler: Alright, so I'm back in high school, I'm standing in the middle of the cafeteria, and I realize I am totally naked.
Chandler: That would be no. Look, just because you played tonsil tennis with my mom doesn't mean you know her. Alright? Trust me, you can't talk to her.
MONICA: Money is so impersonal. Cookies says someone really cares. . . Alright, we're broke, but cookies do say that.
Ross: Alright... (lifts Marcel away)
Joey: (walks to catch up to him) Alright, look, I'll start, OK?
Ross: Alright, I panicked, alright? She took me by surprise. You know, but it wasn't a total loss. I mean, we ended up cuddling.
Joey: (turning around) Alright, alright. I'm around. Go ahead.
Joey: Alright, now you say something.
Phoebe: Alright, well, maybe now its not okay.
Steve: Alright, we'll share.
Ross: Carol, honey, shhh, shhh, everythings gonna be alright.
Monica: Are you alright?
Steve: I was just being polite, but, alright.
Phoebe: Alright, could I just ask you one question?
Phoebe: Alright, so, can we turn this off? Can we just make it... make them go away? Because I cant, I cant watch.
Ross: Alright.
Monica: Okay, ooh, alright. Name, address... Okay, in case of emergency, call?
ROSS: Well, this was fun. Uh, we should really do it again sometime, wha'dya say? Ok. Alright so I've got him.
Phoebe: Is he alright?
Ross: Alright, now, you sure? Phoebe just threw away two jacks because they didn't look happy...
Joey: You know what, you guys? It's their first time, why don't we just forget about the money, alright?
Monica: Alright, you know, we got it, we got it. Let's play for real. High stakes... big bucks...
Rachel: Well, alright, then, forget it. (Getting up to go) Might as well just go home. Ow ow ow ow!
Chandler: Alright, what have we learned so far?
Chandler: (to the girls) We were playing poker, alright...
Joey: There was chocolate on the three. It looked like an eight, alright?
Phoebe: Oh, OK, so then what is it? Some kind of... you know, like, like... some kind of, y'know, like... alright, what is it?
Chandler: Yeah, I believe I was talking to Joey, alright there, Mother-Kisser? (Goes to the counter)
Ross: Alright boys, let's eat.
Joey: Alright now listen, you guys, we talked about it, and if you don't want to play, we completely understand.
Ross: Alright.
Joey: (to Ross): Ahhh, that's alright. Y'know, that's a tough hand to beat.
Joey: Alright, well, I'm gonna order a pizza. (gets up)
Monica: Alright, check.
Monica: Alright, Cincinnati, no blinds, everybody ante. (deals cards)
Phoebe: Alright, here's my $7.50. (Hands them the money) But I think you should know that this money is cursed.
Chandler: That's alright, I'll take it. Bad things happen to me anyway. This way I can break 'em up with a movie.
Joey: Me too. Alright, whattaya got.
PHOEBE: Look kibbles, bits. Oh God, alright, get the hell off my leg you yippity piece of crap. [Flings the dog off and jumps in the cab. The dog keeps jumping up to the window.] Ok, alright, we have a problem.
Chandler: Alright, here's ten. (gives it to him)
Ross: Alright, I've gotta go. C'mon, Marcel! C'mon! We're gonna go take a bath. Yes we are, aren't we? Yes, we are.
Chandler: But only because I was up all night worried about this meeting, aint that funny? Irony? Not a fan, alright (he sits down). See, heres the thing. I went home and told my wife about Tulsa and she wont go. See, me, I love Tulsa! Tulsa is heaven! Tulsa is ItalyPlease dont make me go there!
Rachel: Oh God... Okay. Alright. Alright. Okay. Ross, please don't hate me.
MONICA: Alright, for the bizillionth time, yes I see other women in shower at the gym, and no I don't look.
Teacher: Alright people, now everyone grab a partner.
Ross: Alright, I want my monkey.
Joey: We can't, alright? (To the women) We're sorry. You have no idea how sorry, but... We promised we'd find this monkey. If you see him, he's about yea high and answers to the name Marcel, so if we could get some pictures of you, you'd really be helping us out.
Ross: Yeah... I guess. I don'tI don't know. Alright, just... just give her this for me, OK? (gives Chandler a gift for Rachel)
Flight Attendant: Alright. What's the message?
Phoebe: Here, look, alright, does this help?
Rachel: OK, alright, OK, um... then could you please, uh... just give him a message for me? Please? This is very important.
Rachel: Alright, c'mon! (Miserably) Let's play Twister!
Chandler: Alright, you did it! Do we have any fruit?
Phoebe: Hi, Ben. I'm your father. I am... the head. Aaaaaahhhh.... (puts picture down, sees Ross staring at her) Alright, this barbecue is gonna be very fun.