words in movies
Joey: I just wanted to come by and yknow, wish you good luck on your date.
Joey: Oh. Well good! (To himself) For me. (He picks up a jar of lotion.) What is this? Did you give yourself a facial?
Chandler: My God! You must be good in bed!
Ross: Ah, its good. Its going good. I mean, we get along great. Shes, shes so
Mrs. Bing: Alright, well, be good, I love you. (Kisses him and goes to leave)
Chandler: No-no-no-no, no, its a good thing. Why must we dial so speedily anyway? Why must we rush through life? Why cant we savor the precious moments? (to one of Joeys sisters) Those are some huge breasts you have.
Monica: Hey, isnt weird to think about how next year at this time theyll be a little baby at the table? (Chandler turns around in horror.) (Seeing him) Rachels! But good to know where youre at!
Monica: Good. And Rachel Green too. (Will stops suddenly.)
Will: Its good to see you man.
Chandler: Good game!
Chandler: Oh, good, good. Play more, 'cause I wanna see how it ends.
Chandler: Guys! Guys! Come on! Its Thanksgiving, its not important who wins or loses. The important thing is, (to Joey) the Dutch girl picked me! Me! Not you! Holland loves Chandler! Thank you, Amsterdam! Good night!!
Cecilia: And guess what? Good news! I got another job!
Chandler: Okay now it doesnt matter which one you choose, yknow? Its completely up to you. Our guy is perfect, or you can go out with the guy Phoebe deemed not good enough to go out with herself.
Monica: Im sorry, they just, they just look so good! And the saleswoman was looking at me like, "Oh, these are way too expensive for you."
Joey: Hey well, you cant teach someone to be good with women. Yknow, thats why I never had any luck with Chandler.
Rachel: Um, excuse me, everyone. Ah, this is my last night working here, and I ah, just wanted say that I made some really good friends working here, and ah, its just time to move on. (at the counter Gunther starts to cry and runs into the back room) Ah, and no offence to everybody who ah, still works here, you have no idea how good it feels to say that as of this moment I will never have to make coffee again.
Phoebe: Thats good, you should be impulsive and you should be romantic. Just you did it with the wrong person. (He looks at her.) What?
Monica: Oh, my mom called, theyre gonna run our engagement announcement in the local paper, so were looking for a good picture of us.
Monica: (on phone, faking she's sick) I-I'm not gonna be able to make it into work today, I don't feel very good. (Joey makes a high throw and Monica has to catch it way over her head.) (Not sounding sick) Yes!! (Realizes what she just did.) (Sounding sick again) Wow! Uh, for a second there I thought I was really better, but I'm not. (Hangs up and keeps throwing the ball.)
Phoebe: Oh good! Then youre in luck! Bens not my son!
Phoebe: Yeah. Yeah, thats what you need a good pill.
Mona: Okay. Okay, heres a good one of us.
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Phoebe: How are you? (The woman nods) Good. (She goes over to another couple of women.) Hi, thanks for coming.
Phoebe: Oh, I can't believe you! You've been so good, for three years!
Chandler: Oh uh well tomorrows no good for her either.
Chandler: Well thats good. Because you didnt! And Im incredibly happy for ya!!
Bob: Hey Toby! Have a good night. (Walks by.)
Phoebe: Yes there are! There are totally good deeds that are selfless.
Locksmith: Good luck buddy. (Exits.)
Rachel: Never happened! Good night!
Rachel: Okay, good night!
Joey: Good, I uh, I saw a pretty big pigeon.
Joey: Good night. (They both enter their rooms.)
Joey: Good night!
Joey: I got a big date coming up, do you know a good restaurant?
Joey: Ah Hey, so this roommate of yours is he good looking?
Ross: Wow! That is a good one! Wow, it looks like a, like a holiday card yknow, with the tree in the middle and the skaters and the snow.
Phoebe: Chandler sucks! He couldnt have gotten this good!
Joey: wow, the parade is really good this year. Man those horses can crap.
Rachel: Oh, come on Ross! I think it would be really good for you!
Chandler: Yeah. And what youre doing feels so good.
Monica: Nice! Wow Phoebe you are good!
Chandler: Thats a good idea.
Monica: I gotta tell you, yesterday was amazing. That massage felt so good!
ROSS: (entering from Rachel's bedroom) Come on out, honey! I'm telling you look good! (turns around, and under his breath, to the rest of the guys) Tell her she looks good, tell her she looks good.
Mona: Good.
Phoebe: Is it me, or is veto starting to sound really good?
Chandler: Yeah, fine. Fine. Not perfect!! But good enough.
Chandler: Sure I do. In fact, I think the whole concept of marriage is unnatural. I mean look at pigs. Lets take a second here and look at pigs. Okay pigs dont mate for life. I mean a pig can have like a hundred sexual partners in a lifetime, and thats just an ordinary pig not even a pig thats good at sports!
Ross: So, uh, this guy, she used to go out with, is, uh is he a good guy?
Phoebe: Okay, good.
Ross: Okay. Um is he a good guy?
Phoebe: Me taking care of you is no problem, huh? You guys feel safe. Right? Okay, Im gonna take that spit bubble as, "Yeah, I do!" Okay, after I get rid of this dirty diaper Leslie, Ill set you up with a clean one. (She throws it at the garbage without looking, misses, and knocks over a vase and flowers, which fall to the floor and break.) Okay, Im sorry. I didnt mean to scare you. I just have to clean that up. Okay? Cause lets face it, were at Monicas. (She crawls over, disposes of the diaper, picks up the flowers, and the vase.) I broke it. All right. Well, thats just the way that goes. (She throws out both the flowers and the vase.) Okay, good. (She turns around and only counts two babies.) Why are there only two of you? Where is Leslie? Well, you cant answer. (She starts looking for her) Leslie? Where are you Leslie? Leslie, now would be a good time for your first words! (She turns around and finds that Leslie has managed to crawl into the bottom drawer of the TV cabinet.) Well, look at you! Hey! You are a little bit mischievous! My gosh! (She picks her up and notices a surprise is waiting in the drawer.) Oh, youre a lot mischievous! Well, itll dry. (Closes the drawer with her foot.) (To Leslie) Okay, you sit with your brother and sister nowwho arent there! (They both have disappeared as well.)
Monica: (returning) Phoebe, good work.
Joey: No, no, no I need a good lie to explain why I wasn't at a work thing today.
Rachel: Yeah, that was a real good one.
Joey: I.. I.. I need a good lie.
Joey: Whats not to like? Custard? Good. Jam? Good. Meat? Goooooood.
Monica: The good stuff, huh?
Ross: Thats a good question, dad. Thats a good question
Phoebe: You dont have to put a good spin on everything.
Joey: Oh-oh-oh, yeah! (He grabs some towels and takes them to him.) That's right, you take good care of those babies!
Monica: (starts to cry) Oh good God, Ross! How the hell do you do it?
Leader: Charla, 278. Sorry, dear, but still good.
Joey: Oh hey, you should be excited about him. Theres nothing wrong with him hes a good guy.
Ross: Science...? Academia...? Being a good father...?
Parker: Well, excuse me for putting a good spin on a traffic jam!
Rachel: Joey. Joey, something feels weird and not good weird. I dontWhoa!! (Winces in pain.)
Ross: Wow! We are pretty good at this!
Phoebe: Oh, I told the stripper to be here at five. Thats good right?
Joey: Oh, good to know. (The interviewer leaves.) So close!
Chandler: I never sucked, I actually didn't want you to know how good I was!
Ben: Sharing is good.
Ross: Wow! It looks like we got a lot of good stuff.
Monica: Thats right! Maybe its time you took a good hard look at a mirror young lady old lady lady!
Monica: (seeing the stack of newspapers) Oh my God! Look at all the newspapers! It must be a good review! Is it great?!
David: But... I-I-It's nice... A-a-and... nice is good. A-a-and good is not bad, ergo, w-w-we should keep kissing.
Rachel: She is so good at throwing drinks in peoples faces, I mean I dont think Ive ever seen her finish a beverage.
Joey: Are you kidding me? Im great! Yeah, Im uh; Im better than great. I am good. And now that shes gone, I can uh, I can do all this stuff around here that I couldnt do before. Yknow? Like umm, I can walk around naked again. Yknow? I can uh, I can watch porn in the living room. Right? This is uh, this is good for me. Yknow? I like being on my own, Im uh, better off this way. Im uh, a lone wolf. Yknow? A loner. Alone. All alone. Forever. Whats a wolf got to do to get a huh around here?! (Chandler rushes over and hugs him.)
Phoebe: Don't worry, don't worry. We'll come up with a good lie. I'll help you practice it.
The Cooking Teacher: Thats very good, whats your name?
Rachel: So you guys go, have a really good time.
Chandler: (really try not to laugh) Good to know.
The Dry Cleaner: Thats right. Mr. Ford is a very good customer, he brings us a lot of clothes; you bring us nothing!
Joey: (starts to imagine it) I cant. I keep seeing it the good way.
Chandler: No! Ok, this is not good. You are a guy. Ok? This is a guys place. If you let this go, youre going to be sitting around with your fingers soaking in stuff.
Ross: I know, I mean a PhD is just as good as an MD.
Chandler: Good job Joe! Well done! Top notch!
Phoebe: Good God man dont anger it.
Monica: Oh, stop beating yourself up! People make mistakes! These things happen! There arent any message youve forgotten to give me are there? (Chandler has a disgusted look on his face.) Apparently youre not very good at it! I
Monica: (following her) Ill give you really good odds.
Ross: I am good. Okay! Okay! Uh, I got the pillow! I got the bag! You got the keys?
Phoebe: Yknow! You dont make a very good first impression.
Monica: We are pretty good.
Ross: Oh good.
Chandler: Look, weve always talked about having babies someday. Im not saying it has to be right now, but Im starting to think that we can handle it. Were good. Were really good.
Joey: That was a test. Good response. All right, full name.
Rachel: Yeah, yeah sure! Yeah! (mouths "Good luck" to Joey and gets up from her seat)
The Director: Okay. (to Alex) All right uh, Alex now when Joey says his line, "Take good care of your Momma son," thats your cue to cry. Got it? (Alex nods yes.) All right, lets do this.
Joey: Lookin' good Mr. Cotter.