words in movies
Ross: Okay. Yeah, I guess, I guess I could do that too.
Cecilia: And guess what? Good news! I got another job!
ROSS: Oh, oh my God, is this the wrong day? I don't believe it, uh, well, hey, I guess if it works out we'll, we'll have something to tell the grandkids.
Rachel: Sure. I guess. Hey, I hear you don't have to go to London. Yay!
Monica: (entering from her room) Hey, guess what I'm doing this weekend! I'm going to this culinary fair in New Jersey.
Monica: Oh, it was awful. (To Chandler) I guess some people just don't appreciate really good food.
Chandler: So, I guess this is over.
Joey: I guess I'm done.
Ross: Well, I guess that's it.
Monica: So Chandler, I guess I'll see you at dinner.
Monica: Well, I guess we won't be warming his house.
Phoebe: Hey you guys, guess what?
Monica: I guess I wanted to keep it (Pause) as a souvenir.
Chandler: Okay, I've been doing a lot of thinking about us, y'know a lot of uhh, us thinking. And uh, well I guess there's only one-one way to do this. (He slowly and awkwardly gets down on one knee.)
Monica: Yeah. I guess. (She puts more money in the bucket.)
MRS GREEN: I guess I just figured of all people you would understand this.
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Rachel: Oh, well, I guess I had that one coming. Im just gonna throw it out, its probably just a bunch of shampoo and... (she opens the box and stops)
Frank Sr.: Well then I guess then I-I would I would have to say C.
Chandler: (excited) Guys, guys, I've got great news! Guess what Joey: Uh, ah, Monica's pregnant?! Monica: (shocked) Really? (She looks around, suddenly embarrassed) Let's get past the moment. Phoebe: What's your news? Chandler: Thank you. I got a job in advertising. (Everybody cheers) Monica: (hugging Chandler) Oh, honey, that's incredible! Phoebe: (inquisitive) Gosh, what's the pay like? (Everybody stares at her indignantly) Oh, come on people (defending) come on, now, if I don't know who makes the most, how do I know who I like the most! (She looks at Joey) Hey Joey! (Joey winks at her) Chandler: Actually, it pays nothing. It's an internship. Joey: Oh, that's cool. We have interns at 'Days Of Our Lives'. Chandler: Right. So, it'll be the same except less sex with you. (Joey nods) Ross: So, uh, what kinda stuff do you think they'll have you do there? Chandler: Well, it's a training program, but at the end, they hire the people they like. Phoebe: (enthusiastic) That's great. Chandler: Yeah, I mean, there's probably gonna be some ground work which will probably stink, you know, grown man getting people coffee is a little humiliating (At the same time, Gunther puts down a cup of coffee in front of Chandler) Chandler: (grinning awkwardly) Humiliating and noble! (Gunther shoots a nasty look at him while leaving) Ross: You know, if I didn't already have a job, I think, I would have been really good in advertising. Monica: Ross, you did not come up with "got milk?" Ross: Yes, I did, I did! (He turns to Joey, disappointed) I should have written it down!
Rachel: No. Oh, oh, I guess it would be different if I were- with somebody.
RICHARD: Honey, you are not an oat. I, I mean I don't know, I, I guess I'm just not an oat guy. I've only slept with women I've been in love with.
Ross: Well, I guess I can check out those apartment listings, even though there's never anything in here.
(Oh, I should point out that the live studio audience at this point goes absolutely wild. And I had absolutely no idea that this Will character was that popular! Maybe they should make him the seventh friend. Which would work out just fine since hes already married to one of them. Will is played by some guy named Brad Pitt, I guess hes some sort of actor.)
PHOEBE: Oh! I can't believe it. I can't believe this. We're just like, sitting at home, trying to guess Joey's fingers, and you guys are out like partying and having fun, and you know, all, "hey, Blowfish, suck on my neck".
Chandler: Well, I guess there's nothing left for us to do but-but kiss.
Ross: Oh yeah? I guess we'll just see!
Ross: But we haven't seen each other since then. Well I land in China, guess who's in charge of the dig.
Monica: (entering, happily) All right everybody! Everybody guess what? I just convinced Paul to give us a test next week!
Monica: Well, I guess we should go back in. When you gave me another chance, I guess we should do the same for Amanda.
Monica: All right, I guess we should go.
Ross: Right. I guess, I guess I should call Emily.
Monica: Anyway, were really excited about our wedding plans, and well I guess pretty soon well be making a big withdrawal from the Monica wedding fund. (Chandler and her laugh, but her parents dont.) What?
Ross: Oh-oh, guess what? I-I have a date with Elizabeth (Talking into Chandler's ear.) Hornswoggle.
Monica: (on phone) Okay, great! Bye. (Hangs up as Chandler enters.) So guess whos coming to Thanksgiving dinner?
Chandler: That was so unlikely. Well, lets get married! I guess.
Chandler: Yeah, I guess it's a little better now.
DUNCAN: Well I guess on some level I always knew I was straight. I though I was supposed to be something else, you know, I'm an ice dancer, all my friends are gay, I was just tryin' to fit in.
Phoebe Sr: Oh no, I-Im sorry, I guess we lost track of everybody after high school.
Rachel: I guess you werent there. (They hug.)
Rachel: Im sorry Pheebs, I guess Im just really said that Im leaving.
Joey: I guess.
Joey: Oh, and guess what, I got an audition for All My Children.
Monica: Well, I guess we've established who's staying here with Monica...
Chandler: Oh no no no.. I'll get her. I'm super-compentent and totally responsibile and fourth in line to raise Emma. I'll be right there Emma. Just let me get my trusty diaper bag here. <knocks over the box of china> Well.. what do you know? I guess, I'll be the one who dies first.
Rachel: Guess!
Chandler: Yeah, I guess.
Joey: Okay, I guess it doesnt seem that weird.
Phoebe: I guess it was kinda funny.
Rachel: Hey, you guys! Guess what? Barry and Mindy are getting a divorce!
Ross: I guess so.
Chandler: No, I guess I just never really cried. Yknow? Im not a crying kind of guy.
Monica: Hey Phoebe! Guess what?
Chandler: Yeah I know, guess who beeped him?
Chandler: So then I guess Ferdinad is out.
Joey: I guess they weren't as good friends as we are.
Monica: I guess I set up the video camera to try and entice Joey.
ROSS: Well I guess you can start by drivin a cab on Another World.
Ross: I was having a little chat with ah, Bonnie, and ah, guess what, she-she happened to bring up y'know, who was behind the um, whole head shaving idea, and now, who was it? Oh, thats right, thats right, it was you!
Monica: I know! Now look, theres only one problem though. Theres only room for one, so I guess one of you will have to stay at Joeys.
Chandler: Yeah, I guess I could use that. I could say that your love sends me to the moon.
Rachel: Huh, yeah I guess we are roommates now.
Ross: Let me finish, okay? She started kissing me and-and I didnt stop it. I guess I-I just wasnt thinking
Ross: All right I guess I'm, gonna go pack. (Starts to leave)
Monica: Oh my God, it was the best funeral ever! I mean, everyone loved the food, and guess what? I even got another funeral for tomorrowthe dead-guy-from-today's best friend. I mean, it is like I am the official caterer for that accident!
Monica: Well, I mean I guess there is no harm in putting my name down.
Ross: Uh yeah, I guessYeah! I guess so.
Chandler: So I guess we wear swimsuits in here!
Ross: I guess it could.
Rachel: Joey! It is an auction! You dont guess, you buy!
Joey: You-you have to pay that! Its not just a guess.
Phoebe: Well, since the fire was kinda my fault I guess (To Rachel) you should get to stay here.
Joey: I won! That was my guess!
Ross: I guess so.
Ross: Guess who? (Enters fully.)
Joey: All right, I guess this will be fine.
Rachel: Okay, so anyway Im sittin in my office and guess who walks in.
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Dr. Miller: Okay then, I guess we'll see you back here in three months.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Phoebe: And no, oh please, oh please let me finish. (Rachel stops talking.) Oh I guess that was it.
Ross: Okay Phoebe, I guess youre next (To Joey) although I really dont see the point.
Chandler: (she opens the door) Julie hi! Chandler Bing, I, I guess you remember me.
Chandler: You-you-you didnt know that. (Pause as she nods no.) Well, I guess my work here is done!
Ross: Okay, okay take a guess.
Tag: Right. So I guess I shouldnt put good at noticing stuff on my resume. (Sets the plant down on her desk.)
Phoebe: Oh well, I guess Italian isnt one of the four languages you speak.
Rachel: Wow. Well, I guess it was Cupid who brought her here.
Ross: Well, were all here! I guess we should get going!
Phoebe: Well, I guess well just have to put the wall back up.
Rachel: Yeah! Guess who walks into my office is the end of my story. (To Monica and Phoebe) It was Ralph Lauren! (Monica and Phoebe gasp) Ralph Lauren walked into my office!
Joey: All right well, yknow I guess we know what we have to do to get down.
Rachel: "Oh my God, I cant find a boyfriend! So I guess Ill just stumble across the hall and sleep with the first guy I find in there!"
Monica: I dont know, my hand feels weird. I guess its because, Im engaged! (Shows off the ring.) How long before it starts getting annoying?
Joey: Thank you! Well, I guess now I know who Im taking to the awards. (Points to Rachel.)
Monica: Oh. I guess you can. Okay but; I-I have to return it, so you cant like it.
Ross: Yeah. I guess I can cut him some slack.
Chandler: Okay, so if an eight comes up, we take it as a sign and we do it! {Whoa! Where have I heard that before? Matthew Perry talking about signs in Las Vegas. I guess it must've been some movie I saw.} What do you say?
Chandler: Well, I guess there's nothing left for us to do but-but kiss.
Ross: I guess he musta gotten the part in that play.
Ross: Guess what? I made Emma laugh today.
Monica: I guess you can get back to deciding on what to get me for a present! (Runs out.)