words in movies
Monica: Honey, Im not returning them. Okay? I mean I-I know they cost a lot, but Im going to wear them all the time. Youll see. Besides, I love the compliments. I mean, have you ever had something so beautiful everyone wanted it?
Monica: Honey, we dont really have to go to this thing tonight do we?
Rachel: Honey, its going to be okay. Hes been incredibly supportive of me, and if he gets a little upset; thats what the meatball sub is for. (She gives Dina a sandwich wrapped in aluminum foil.)
Rachel: Honey, why dont you sit down? Dina has something that she wants to tell you.
Chandler: What honey, its like fifteen blocks to the subway. Lets go.
Chandler: Honey, I know youre in pain right now, but Im a little turned on.
Chandler: Honey, are you seriously ever gonna wear the boots again?
Monica: (jumps over a box) Honey, that's a great idea nailing the boxes to the floor!
RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
RACHEL: Honey.
RACHEL: Ok honey, you really need a job.
Rachel: Yeah, I have to tell Ross that I love him. Now honey, you take care, you dont have those babies until I get back. (Kisses her stomach.)
RACHEL: Nobody does honey.
ROSS: Hi honey, how did it go?
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
MONICA: You look fabulous honey, you really do.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, I will do it. Honey, you have to learn to sit down and relax and let your husband take care of things once and awhile. (Tries the door.) Its locked, you have to help me. Why is it locked?
RICHARD: Honey, you are in it.
RACHEL: Oh honey, I'm so proud of you, Min.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, we'll be here! Hating you! Did you see how he was sweating when he walked out of there? Listen honey, if I'm hogging the ball too much you just jump right in there and take a couple punches because I'm telling you, this feels great.
Rachel: Well honey, what about you?
Rachel: You really, really need to get some sleep, honey.
Rachel: Uh, honey, yeah that was with Carol.
Rachel: No honey, we're sorry, we didn't mean it. I love you. I love you.
Ross: Okay. Honey?
Rachel: Okay, walk us through it, honey, walk us through it.
Mrs. Tribbiani: Me? I'm fine. Look, honey, in an ideal world, there'd be no her, and your father would look like Sting. And I'll tell you something else. Ever since that poodle-stuffer came along, he's been so ashamed of himself that he's been more attentive, he's been more loving... I mean, it's like every day's our anniversary.
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Rachel: Honey, I'm sorry, but he's right. I love you, but you're crazy.
Rachel: Honey, this will help. (hands him a tub of ice cream)
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Rachel: Aw honey stop! Its not that bad.
Rachel: What about you honey, who would be on your list?
Ross: I have to say Tupolo Honey by Van Morrison.
Rachel: Yeah honey, Im standing right there! Why didnt you just tell him about the mole I havent got checked yet.
Rachel: Okay honey, you do realize she only spins like that on ice.
Ross: Look, honey, I have tried to make nice, it doesnt work.
Monica: Honey, theres a reason.
Rachel: Uh, yeah. Uh, Monica, y'know, honey, I've been thinking about it and I've decided thisthis whole Ross thing, it's just not a good idea.
Janice: Honey, honey, people are looking.
Monica: Were sorry honey.
Rachel: Wait no, honey, honey throw it to me, throw it to me.
Rachel: (she leans over and kisses him on the cheek) Honey, I was wondering....
Rachel: Okay, wait a minute. Wait a minute, I-I-I, I can't do this. Listen honey, this is, it's not Phoebe's fault. She lent me the earrings, and I lost it. I'm so sorry. Honey, I feel terrible too. (Holds out her arms for a hug.)
Rachel: Honey, hes about to go hit on Isabella Rosselini. Im just sorry we dont got popcorn.
Monica: Honey, whats the matter?
Monica: I know honey, Im sorry.
Monica: No honey, Im sorry, but the weekends not over yet.
Rachel: You know what honey, you go ahead, well call her an alternate.
Rachel: Honey, Im sorry.
Chandler: Honey, you did call him back. 'Cause, it's, it's really old.
RACHEL: Listen honey, can you keep dad occupied, I'm gonna go talk to mom for a while.
Rachel: Oh honey, thank you, but Mark's taking me out.
Rachel: Hi honey!
Monica: Oh, honey!I can't. I was just telling these guys that things are crazy at the restaurant!
Ross: Honey, I love you too.
Ross: Hey, honey.
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Monica: Oh honey, is that cause your Mom died around Christmas?
Mrs. Bing: Really stupid. And I don't even know how it happened. I'm sorry, honey, I promise it will never happen again. Are we okay now?
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
Rachel: Honey um, honey, you do realise that we dont keep the womens lingerie here in the office?
RACHEL: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on the TV]
Rachel: Honey, why is it hard, I mean we've been together for almost a year now?
Pete: Monica! (runs over and kisses her) Hi honey.
Monica: What? Honey.
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve. Okay?
Rachel: Well honey, then why don't you break up with one of them?
Rachel: Oh honey, I'm sorry we can't help you there, 'cause we're cuddlily sleepers. (Chandler makes an 'Ewww' face) Okay, I'm late for work.
Ross: Honey, just relax, it's gonna be fine. Hey, umm,. why don't I come down there and I'll take you out to lunch?
Rachel: Go to the post office! I'm sure her picture's up! ...Okay, Monica, y'know what, honey, you're kinda losing it here! I mean, this is really becoming like a weird obsession thing.
MONICA: Honey, you made the bed again. I told you, you don't have to do that. This isn't camp.
Mrs. Geller: (entering) (to Monica) Honey, dont bite your nails.
ESTL: Stop saying you're not talented, you're very talented. It's just with the bird dead and all, there's very little act left. Oh, honey, give me a break, will ya? [a knock on the door] Oooh, ooh, I'll talk to you later.
Rachel: Oh, honey, that's so sweet.
Rachel: Aw, honey, that's so sweet.
Rachel: Okay, honey, what he means by that, is ...while this is a very nice gift, maybe it's just not something a boyfriend gives?
Gary: Hey, honey! Okay, so did you find any apartments? Anything in Brooklyn Heights?
Rachel: Oh honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Okay. Honey, I would love for you to go with me. (Ross has a worried look on his face) What?
Rachel: Honey, you got a little thing on your...(points to her whole face)
Phoebe: Honey, youve got to go. Whats his office number?
Rachel: Ooh! Honey, it can't be that hard, I mean, you've been in love before?
Rachel: Honey, maybe we should take you to a doctor.
Rachel: See look Amy, we're a lot closer to Monica and Chandler. We see them every day. And truthfully honey, you don't seem very connected to the baby.
Rachel: Ross honey, this is very nice, but, but I-I got a crisis.
Paul: (entering) Here you go honey! (Rachel kicks Ross back under the couch.)
Rachel: Honey, this really is an incredible thing to do for them, but there are things to think about.
Rachel: Why? Honey, what is the big deal?
RACHEL: OK, here we go. Honey, I'm sorry, they were all out of apple pie, someone just got the last piece.
Rachel: Honey, thats youre name.
Monica: Aww, honey Im sorry.
Monica: Honey, listen... You have nothing to worry about with Geoffrey.
Mrs. Geller: Oh honey, come on, have a sense of humour, youve never been able to laugh at yourself.
Rachel: Hey, honey! Whats the matter? (Monica shows her, her hat.) Fine, I was just trying to be nice! Whoa!
Phoebe: Oh, honey, honey, tell them the story about your patient who thinks things are, like, other things. Y'know? Like, the phone rings and she takes a shower.
Rachel: Oh, honey, I dont know. I
Monica: Im sorry honey.
Monica: Ooh...hey honey, are you all right?
Rachel: Honey, this is not your fault, just because you guys had a fight, it does not justify her sleeping with someone.
Rachel: Ah, oh God. Oh, honey, oh that's OK.
Rachel: Oh, honey! Dont get up! What do you need?
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.