words in movies
Rachel: Phoebe, I mean, you do know hes married?
Phoebe: What am I supposed to do? Ask every guy I make out with if hes married? (Rachel looks at her.) No, yeah, I should.
Joey: Hey. Uh, can I talk to you for a second? This, uh, kid in this picture. Do you, uh, know this kid? Is that like a relative or something?
Ross: Yeah. What do you think.
Ross: Oh, hey, hey Rach, do you notice anything..ahh
Ross: I dont know what Im going to do. That date starts in like an hour.
Ross: Oh great. So all I need to do is get some new skin. Thank you.
Chandler: Nah, Nah, its okay. I feel like I need to be in guy place. You know, do kind of like a man thing.
Monica: When girls hang out, we dont have pillow fights in our underwear. (Chandler gets a hurt look on his face.) Im sorry. We do. We do. I dont know why I said that.
Hillary: And after that, what could I do except become a chef.
Rachel: Ohh, Phoebe, what am I going to do?
Phoebe: Well, the only thing you can do. Sleep with Ralph Lauren.
Rachel: (Faking crying.) Yeah, he dumped me. He said, "Rachel, I cant do this. Even though you are a very, very, very beautiful women. I cant do this. Im married and Im sorry." And then I dont know why but he said, "and you will never get promoted. Especially not above Kim, who is an integral cog in the Ralph Lauren machine."
Janine: Joey? Do you want me to put it all in your room?
Phoebe: (running up) Okay. Okay, heres what were gonna do. Okay, Im gonna break into this mini-van and put it in neutral. You guys push it forward so Ross can drive out of his spot. Okay? All right, here we go. (She opens her coat and reveals that thing car thieves use to break into cars as Ross jumps in behind the wheel. She inserts the device, unlocks the door, opens it, and the alarm goes off.) Haul ass!!!! (Runs off.)
Joey: Sure I do! Its a verb! As in, "I behalfin it!"
JOEY: Eggs. Who's eggs do you like better, his or mine, huh?
Ross: (to the crowd in the laundromat) All right, show's over. Nothing to see here. (to Rachel) Ok, let's do laundry.
MONICA: OK, what're we gonna do about this?
ROSS: I can do that.
MONICA: So what're you gonna do?
PHOEBE: Well, I can't work with people who would do this.
JOEY: You have any idea what this'll do for your sex life?
Rachel: Yeah, I admit it. I have a crush on you, and uh, and, and I know that's crazy because we work together, and-and nothing could ever happen, and the last thing I want to do is-is to freak you out or make you feel uncomfortable. Which is why it would be really great if you said something right about now.
JOEY: How can they do this to me?
Mark: Ive kinda of had this ah, this crush on you. (Rachel is shocked) But since you were with Ross, I-I didnt do anything about it. But, now that youre not, Id really like to ask you out sometime. So-so thats-thats what Im doing, now.
Joey: What am I going to do? You know, and I keep, I keep trying to get rid of these feelings, yknow? I stayed up all last night and made a list of everything I dont like about her. You want to hear it?
RICHARD: Now I do. [they kiss and fall to the bed]
RACHEL: Ok, I, I will do your laundry for one month.
ROSS: Oh. And what do you call that?
MONICA: It's not gonna happen. They're doing it tonight, we can do it tomorrow.
Phoebe: No, and so there's no one to walk me down the aisle and... well, I would just really love it if you would do it.
ROSS: Oh. How do you uh, ya know, keep it so neat?
Joey: I'm gonna do it. (He downs the juice in one swig again.)
RACHEL: Ahh, so do you, beautiful. [they hug]
ESTELLE: Joey, look at me, look at me. Do I have lipstick on my teeth?
JOEY: But this is a two line part, it's like takin' a step backwards. I'm not gonna do this.
RACHEL: No, why do we always have to do everything according to your time table?
RACHEL: Yes, my wind. How do you expect me to grow if you won't let me blow?
ROSS: No, no, she's great and it's not like we haven't done anything. I mean, uh, uh, we, we do plenty of other stuff, lot's of other stuff, like uhh. . .
CHANDLER: Yes, back then I, uh, used humor as a defense mechanism. Thank God I don't do that anymore.
GUNTHER: Oh, that's too bad. How'd they do it?
MONICA: Do you not remember the puppet guy?
Rachel: Shhh...I don't know what to do, this is totally unprecedented.
RACH: Phoebe, what the hell are you talking about? Other than their names being similar, I'm sorry, I do not see what you're seeing.
CHANDLER: Do you remember talking to me yesterday?
CHANDLER: Eddie, do you remember yesterday?
RACHEL: So don't do it.
MONICA: How can I not do it? I have $127 in the bank.
JOEY: Do what?
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
ROSS: Do you say this stuff to girls?
ROSS: Thank you Gunther. We didn't want to have to go and do that.
(Ross isn't sure what to do with that comment.)
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
Rachel: (poking her head in from her bedroom) Uh, morning. Do you guys think you could close your eyes for just a sec?
JOEY: Na, na I'm ok. Oh and uh, just so you know, I'm not movin' back in 'cause I have to. Well, I mean, I do have to. It's just that that place wasn't really, I mean, this is...
CHANDLER: [reaches for the footrest lever] Do we dare?
MRS BUFFAY: How do you know Frank?
PHOEBE: I don't know what to do with that.
FRANK: Hey lady. Hey wait up. How do you know my dad?
JOEY: Uh, Pheebs, how long do you think this lady'll be with us?
Phoebe: No, you don't! She's going to Paris! She is going to meet somebody. Do you know how many hot guys there are in Paris? It's... It's a city of Gunthers!
Monica: I mean I have not been picked on this much since kindergarten and they had to bring in someone from junior high to do the see-saw with me. (Joey laughs and Monica glares at him.)
RACHEL: I do.
RACHEL: Ok, here, I know what we can do. [grabs Joey's sadwich and throws it out the window]
Chandler: Okay, it's his first time out, so he's probably gonna wanna do some of the touristy things. I'll go to Cats, you go to the Russian Tea Room.
CHANDLER: Well I do, but uh, Eddie makes them this way and, well they're pretty darn good.
MONICA: Ok will do. So glad you came.
LITTLE BULLY: Let's do this alright.
Monica: Look, I know that you're in a place right now where you really need to hate Julie's guts, but she didn't do anything wrong. I mean, she was just a girl who met a guy, and now they go out. I really think that if you gave her a chance, you'd like her. Would you just give that a chance, for me?
MONICA: Honey, you made the bed again. I told you, you don't have to do that. This isn't camp.
SCOTT: Where do you work?
MONICA: You look fabulous honey, you really do.
PHOEBE: No. This is what I do for luck, ok.
PHOEBE: Now do me, do my back. Oh come on, harder.
MONICA: Ya know what, I think I'm gonna go to my room and read Cosmo, maybe there's something helpful in there. Know what, at least maybe I can learn how to do an at home bikini wax with leftover Cristmas candles.
ROSS: You like that do ya?
JOEY: I did do it, I'm a professional.
Joey: Yeah... I think we do... (sighs, with folded arms)... about what?
ROSS: Well, hey. You're an actor, I say you just suck it up and do it. (Rachel looks at him in disbelief) Or you just do it.
MACHINE: Here comes the beep, you know what to do.
RICHARD: Sure I do.
Monica: All right, we still have a minute and a half to go, and were down by two points. Two points.... (she gets interrupted by the guys, who are doing a slow-motion high five.) Phoebe you do a button-hook again. Rachel, you go long.
CHANDLER: How do you not fall down more?
Ross: Yes. Yes. Yes! Yes, I really do! In fact, it's funny, very often, someone who you wouldn't think could-could curl your toes, might just be the one who...
PHOEBE: And a crusty old man said I'll do what I can and the rest of the rats played moroccas. That's it, thanks, good night.
RACHEL: Ya know, I mean this is supposed to be a joyous occasion. My sister's graduating from college, nobody thought she would. It's a true testament to what a girl from long island would do for a Celica.
PHOEBE: Just, you know, long time ago. Well, when men used to tell women what to do - a lot. And then there was suffrage, which is a good thing but is sounds horrible. Do you want to get this tattoo?
MONICA: You'll do what?
RICHARD: Okay, I'll do it.
RICHARD: Yeah, if I have to. Monica, I don't wanna lose you, so if I have to do it all over again, then I will.
Susan: What're you gonna do, suck the door open?
MONICA: I know you do. Me too. (pause) So what now?
MONICA: Well, I just think the baby would keep falling off the dog. Do you, uh, do you , do you not see kids in our future.
Chandler: Yeah, like there's any way I could ever do that.
Monica: It's some of Richard's hair! (holds it close to Ross) What do I do with this?
Rachel: I dont care! I dont care! You are going to have to take her out again and end it, and end it in way that she knows its actually ended. And, I dont care how hard it is for you, do not tell her that you will call her again!
Rachel: Do you still have that, um, Navy uniform?
Joey: There you go! That's the spirit I'm looking for! What can we do? Huh? All right who's first? Huh? Ross?
Rachel: ...if you tell me, I might do it.
Rachel: I mean do you have any fun, you know, fantasy type things?
Monica: I know I do.
Joey: Look, what do you want me to say?
Rachel: Okay, who are you talking to when you do that?
Rachel: Did you ever do the-the Leia thing?
Ross: Yeah. Look, you don't, you don't talk about like, you know, your girlfriend and the intimate stuff you, you do with her.
Monica: Do you think breaking up with him was a huge mistake?
Monica: (as Rachel) (Revealing her anger to point at her best friend) We both do that!
Joey: But what does that gonna do...
Joey: No, Yeeees. God, how do I say this. (walks into the kitchen, Chandler follows closely, he turns around and gets startled). Oh, hi, you know that girl from the Greek restaurant with the hair (holds his hands up to signify she has big hair)?
Phoebe: Monica, do you want us to take you home?
Chandler: Girth? Why, why, why, wh-why, why, why, why would they do this?
Joey: I don't wanna give up the bag. I don't have to give up the bag! Do I Rach? (She's avoiding his eyes.) Oh, you think I should give up the bag!