words in movies
Phoebe: Okay, (starts to pack up her stuff) fine. Come dinosaur, were not welcome in the house of no imagination.
Chandler: All right! Fine! But its just a lunch date, no more than an hour! And from now on I get my own dates, I dont want you setting me up with anybody ever again!
Rachel: Thats fine!
Ross: Fine! Its your life! (Starts to storm out mad about his failed attempt at the manipulation of his best friend and sister, but stops and tries one last time.) I just dont want to see you guys break up! Which you will do if you move in together, (Monica and Chandler just stare at him.) but thats what you want, theres nothing I can do. (Opens the door and tries one more time.) DONT DO IT!!!!! (Finally leaves.)
Phoebe: Fine! Then you tell Roger because he was really looking forward to this! (Phoebe exits.)
Rachel: Fine. Fine, but Ill have you know that once I taught him that stuff he called me Fun Aunt Rachel. And I loved being Fun Aunt Rachel but Ill go back to being Boring and Uncomfortable Aunt Rachel if thats what you want!
All: All right, fine.
Joey: Fine! Take their advice. No one ever listens to me. When the package is this pretty, no one cares what's inside.
Phoebe: Fine. Okay, enjoy your concert. (Starts to leave.)
Rachel: No! I mean come on! This is a huge deal! (She sits next to him on the couch.) Fine I wantI need more details, who-who initiated the first kiss?
Chandler: Fine with me!
Monica: Fine! Happy Anniversary!
MONICA: Yeah, I'll be fine.� You know, maybe I'll stay here and practice the art of seduction.
Joey: Yeah! I'm fine! Thanks! (He starts to leave, but gets an idea and stops.) Hey Rach, how you doin'?
Chandler: No, no no no. Youll be fine. (turning to Monica) Hillarys bind, right?
Chandler: All right, fine! Fine! Why don't you pull over? I'll get out right now!
Rachel: All right, fine, but dont get mad at me. Its-its just a little hard to believe.
Monica: Im fine! I just, Im thinking how much its an end of era.
Monica: I think you look fine.
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Phoebe: Well, what youre wearing is fine for that.
Monica: Okay fine, now Ross
Ross: I'm fine! I saw a psychiatrist at work today.
Rachel: Well, Phoebe thats fine because Im not moving.
Rachel: Oh, its gonna be fine.
Ross: Look, if I can just do what Emily wants and get her to New York, I'm sure everything will be fine.
Chandler: No I-I-Im fine.
Ross: Okay, fine!
Ross: Fine! Thank you for warning me. At breakfast Ill be on full alert for room painting and sex weapons.
Monica: Okay, fine but please dont be upset! Okay? I was really depressed okay? And really drunk! I just wanted something stupid and meaningless. I just wanted just sex. So, when I went to your room that night I was actually looking for Joey. (Joey smiles.)
Monica: Fine, Ill rub it on myself.
Phoebe: Fine. The reason that I was leaning a little bit more toward Rachel than you is just that youre just kinda high maintenanceOkay lets go to lunch!
Ross: No I'm serious. I mean she wants to date people? Fine! I don't care but...at least she could have told me. You knowI...I've been putting my life on hold and just concentrating on Emma but if she wants to go out there kissing guys shebarely knows, then so will I ! Very funny! Ross is gay! Ah! Ah!
Jill: Fine, then lets just say hes not my type.
Chandler: Fine!
Ross: Fine, Im mentally unstable.
Phoebe: Cups and ice? Ooh, I get to be in charge of cups and ice? (Thinks of something) All right. Fine, okay, I will be in charge of cups and ice!
Rachel: No, I have all of the good words. OK, fine, fine, we can switch.
Ross: When you put a D at the end of Fine youre not fine.
Joey: Rach! Hey! Its fine! Youre at Joeys!
Monica: Okay, fine I admit it! I feel terrible! Would you please rub this on my chest? (She hands him some of that Vicks Vap-O-Rub to put on.)
Alice: No-no-no, no, its going to be fine. Because umm, because I teach Home Ec, and uh, I can have 30 kids making baby clothes all year long. Yknow itll-itll be like my very own little sweatshop.
Ross: Yknow what? Fine! Get attacked! I dont even care!
Ross: I think this will be fine. Okay, vanilla milkshake, just a vanilla milkshake, with chicken bits floating in it. Cheers. (starts to drink, but Rachel stops him just before he starts drinking)
Rachel: Fine! I judged you. I made a snap judgement. But you did it too! And you are worse because you are sticking to your stupid snap judgement! You can't even open up your mind for a second to see if you're wrong! What does that say about you?
Ross: It'll be nice to get this off finally, won't it? Yes it will. (Marcel resists) Or we can leave it on for now, that's fine.
Rachel: Fine! Im sorry for your loss! (Hands it back to her.)
Ross: Huh? Oh-oh, it was fine. Uh, it was just a misunderstanding. She didnt want me to go with her. She just wanted to let me know that shes going to Florida for spring vacation.
Rachel: No, no-no-no. Phoebe, this was my fault and besides yknow what? Im fine here.
Phoebe: All right fine! This looks like so much fun. (Examining the bowl of wet paper towels.)
Rachel: Fine!
Phoebe: (tremendously overacting) Fine! Ill do it without you! (Joey gives her thumbs up) I dont need you or anybody else! Im gonna make it on my own! (Joey closes the door to his bedroom.) Youll see!! Youll all see!!
Ross: Look, dont worry. Okay? Youre gonna be fine.
Monica: Fine!
Joey: All right, fine... But if I enjoy this, you have only yourself to blame... (Chandler turns his back to the TV. Joey puts the tape in the VCR, switches it on and watches what's on the tape... It's clearly a american football match, with the referee's whistle blowing, the crowds cheering...)
Paul: Fine! Two minutes. Go.
Monica: Okay fine! Fine! Then you know what, Ill just write about Phyllis! Hmm!
Ross: Okay, okay, fine, youre right. Lets ah, lets take a break, (goes to the door) lets cool off, okay, lets get some frozen yogart, or something.. (opens the door)
Elizabeth: Yknow what daddy? If you dont like Ross, thats fine. It doesnt matter to me, Im gonna go out with him anyway.
Paul: It was fine.
Paul: Im thinking that you are looking really fine it that dress.
Joey: (thinking) All right. Its a new day, and its just a crush, thats all! Just a little crush! All that worrying I was doing, that was crazy. Crazy! Like my friend here the bird would say, "it was cuckoo!" Everythings going to be fine. Its just a crush.
Monica: Fine! Judge all you want to but, (points to Ross) married a lesbian, (points to Rachel) left a man at the altar, (points to Phoebe) fell in love with a gay ice dancer, (points to Joey) threw a girls wooden leg in a fire, (points to Chandler) livin in a box!! (goes to her room)
Rachel: Come on, Joey, I did it and it was fine.
Ross: (starts to cry) FINE BY ME!! (he opens the door and traps Chandler behind it)
Joey: Okay, fine, I will bring you a tape, huh? (Walks away)
Gary: Sweethart, but none of that matters if it's too soon for you. It's fine! We don't have to move in together. I justI want you to be happy
Rachel: Fine!
Joey: All right, I guess this will be fine.
Monica: I'm sure everything's fine. Has her water broke yet?
Phoebe: Fine! You go learn from your qualified instructor! But don't come crying to me when everyone's sick and tired of hearing you play Bad, Bad Leroy Brown!!
Joey: Fine! Do you want something to drink?
Phoebe: Its fine. I mean, this is something that youve been thinking about since you were what, 14? (Shes referring to the Halloween picture.)
Monica: Im fine.
Rachel: Fine. (They start to walk away.)
Ross: Well, fine. Fine! If-if Im the only person with any appreciation of the sanctity of the written word, Ill go up there and defend it myself! (Starts to do so, but stops and to the previous librarian) And dont you follow me!
Phoebe: (to the squirrel) Okay, stop tormenting me! This mink! Okay, they're mean! And they hate squirrels! And y'know, okay, most of these probably wanted to be coats! (The squirrel stares at her.) All right, fine, now I get it. (To the clerk.) Here. (She hands him her coat.) You take it. (To the squirrel.) Are you happy now? I'm cold!
Monica: Im fine now, but it was really scary there for a while. I mean, someone slipped a-a threatening note under the door.
Ross: Okay, now just remember everything I taught you and youll be fine. Okay? Here we go. Ready Set
Joey: Fine! Do you take Vasa or Mustercard? (He's holding the fake credit cards that come with the bag.)
Chandler: Fine, I'll give the suit back.
Joey: Yeah-yeah right. Thats okay. Thats fine. Thats uh, pretty much what I was expecting. So uh, its no big deal. All right? I think Im gonna go. (Stands up.)
Ross: Fine, I-I give up. Santa, Santa can stay.
Monica: Okay, youre fine.
Phoebe: Yes! I will have the green salad, umm the house salad, and waters fine.
Tag: Fine.
Rachel: Yeah, they said he's gonna be fine, but he's still heavily sedated.
Joey: Fine!
Joey: Fine!
RTST: Oh, some, that's fine. Some is fine. Some is not a lot. So, it doesn't burn when you pee, does it?
Ross: Oh yeah its fine. I guess the more muscles you have the more they can spasim out of control.
Joey: Fine.
Monica: So wait, Rosss stuff is fine, but I have no memories because you wanted to keep the bottom two inches of your car away from water!!!
Phoebe: Fine! (She takes the blanket.) But please God; tell me how to stop them from going off!
Monica: Well fine! I want to meet this chicken expert! Send the Colonel in!
Rachel: All right, fine! But I had too! I had to do it for my career!
Chandler: Yes! Im fine. In fact Ive been fine for a long time now and I think, the reason is you.
Phoebe: Okay, a meat eater. Fine, thats one for you.
Phoebe: Fine, Ill go call her.
Joey: Fine! Have you ever got stuck in a pair of your own leather pants?!
Monica: I'm sorry honey, but we're gonna take you shopping. It's gonna be fine.
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Ross: Yeah! Oh yeah, youll be fine! It-itll be uh, just like bungy jumping. Yknow? But instead of bouncing back up you-you wont.