words in movies
JULIE: Hi, honey.
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: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Ross: Hey, honey.
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....
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
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: 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?
Rachel: Honey um, honey, you do realise that we dont keep the womens lingerie here in the office?
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?
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.
Pete: Monica! (runs over and kisses her) Hi honey.
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.
Gary: Hey, honey! Okay, so did you find any apartments? Anything in Brooklyn Heights?
Rachel: Aw, honey, that's so sweet.
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?
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.
Mrs. Geller: (entering) (to Monica) Honey, dont bite your nails.
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?
MONICA: Honey, you made the bed again. I told you, you don't have to do that. This isn't camp.
Rachel: Honey, you got a little thing on your...(points to her whole face)
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.
Phoebe: Honey, youve got to go. Whats his office number?
Rachel: Honey, maybe we should take you to a doctor.
Rachel: Ross honey, this is very nice, but, but I-I got a crisis.
Rachel: Ooh! Honey, it can't be that hard, I mean, you've been in love before?
Rachel: Honey, this really is an incredible thing to do for them, but there are things to think about.
RACHEL: OK, here we go. Honey, I'm sorry, they were all out of apple pie, someone just got the last piece.
Rachel: Why? Honey, what is the big deal?
Mrs. Geller: Oh honey, come on, have a sense of humour, youve never been able to laugh at yourself.
Rachel: Honey, thats youre name.
Rachel: Hey, honey! Whats the matter? (Monica shows her, her hat.) Fine, I was just trying to be nice! Whoa!
Monica: Aww, honey Im sorry.
Paul: (entering) Here you go honey! (Rachel kicks Ross back under the couch.)
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.
Monica: Honey, listen... You have nothing to worry about with Geoffrey.
Rachel: Oh, honey, I dont know. I
Monica: Im sorry honey.
Rachel: Ah, oh God. Oh, honey, oh that's OK.
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.
Ross: Whoa-whoa-whoa! Emily, (Gives her the time-out signal.) honey, okay?
Rachel: Oh, honey! Dont get up! What do you need?
Rachel: Honey, honey, Im sorry, I know its our anniversary but I told you on the phone I dont have time to stop.
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Rachel: Ohh, whoa God! Storage rooms give me the creeps! Monica, come on please hurry up honey! Please?
Rachel: Honey, listen, y'know what? The nurse said the doctor is wonderful.
Rachel: Oh, honey, dont worry. She's gonna make it on time.
Rachel: Oh my God, honey, I'm so sorry!
Rachel: Ross, honey, is there anything we can do?
Rachel: Oh, honey that's awful.
Rachel: Yeah, umm, no honey.
Chandler: Hey honey, you got the kind with the little girl, you said we were gonna to get the kind with the baby.
Chandler: Honey, it's us. Of course it's the shovel-killer.
Rachel: Honey, come on! You live far away! You're not related. You lift right out.
Rachel: Oh honey, come on, Im sorry, I didnt.... I dont mind paying my dues, y'know, its just how much am I gonna learn about fashion by walking Mira, the arthritic seamstress, to the bathroom.
Rachel: Oooh, honey, you're not a total loser.
Rachel: Honey that sounds like fun.
Rachel: Well, honey that was pretty obvious.
Monica: Oh, honey, I'm sorry.
MR. GELLER: Honey. Honey, have you seen my Harmon Kilerbrew bat? Bob doesn't believe I have one.
Rachel: Okay, here we go. I'm Jabba's prisoner, and you have a really weird look on your face. What? Honey, what is it? Did I get it wrong? Did I get the hair wrong? What? Did you just picture it differently? What? What?
Monica: Please... honey, leave the details to me. Now I wanna make this day as special for you as I can. Now, ok, I was thinking that the harpist should wear white.
Rachel: Good luck, honey!
Rachel: Oh Ross, honey you gotta stop torturing yourself!
Monica: (interrupting) Honey, I just don't think that you understood the joke.
Monica: What?! What honey?
Rachel: Honey wait, Joey, Im sorry I mean as terrific as I think you are with it (Looks for help.)
Monica: well no offense honey, but your taste is a little feminine for me.
Monica: Uh, look, Larry honey, umm, I wrote the book on Section 5 and I know that you don't have to wear your hat unless you're in the kitchen.
Rachel: Ross, honey, it's a nice couch. It's not a magic couch.
Monica: Oh, honey, the earrings
Monica: Honey, wait. We only did it once. It didn't mean anything to me.
Rachel: Ohh, honey no problem. Okay. (Gets up.)
Rachel: Umm, listen, I'm gonna need to take a rain check, my roommate is just really sick. Okay? Bye! (She goes back in to talk to Ross.) Honey, listen, I know, I know things seem so bad right now.
Rachel: Okay. Okay honey, hes fine, hes fine, lets just put him down. Come here, Ben. (sets him on the couch) See thats a good boy. (to Monica) How could you do that to him!! Ross trusted me, what is he going to say?!
Rachel: Phoebe, honey, wanna get some breakfast?
MONICA: Ok. Oh boy. You are doin' so good. You wanna squeeze my hand? All right, Ross, don't squeeze it so hard. Honey, really, don't squeeze it so hard! Oh, Ross! Let go of my hand!
Rachel: Ohhhh. Honey, honey, honey, it's okay, it's okay honey. I'm gonna fix you a drink, huh? Maybe a margarita?
Rachel: Yeah, honey, maybe you can talk to somebody whos had a baby. Like your mom?
Rachel: But honey, I think shes moving in with Chandler.
Rachel: Yeah Pheebs, honey, she just got engaged a couple of hours ago. I doubt shes even had time to
Monica: Honey, we have been through this before!
Rachel: Oh honey, I'm so sorry, you were right, this feels great!
Rachel: Mon, honey youre not dying. Im just moving out. Yknow, I mean were gonna see each other all the time.
Phoebe: Aw, honey its not your fault, y'know this is who you are, and I love you, and I want us to be friends, and if I keep living here I dont see that happening.
Chandler: Oh Jeez honey, I thought, I thought you were asleep.
Rachel: Honey, come on, I have to be at work in like ten minutes (Ross starts kissing her neck) Oh, all right, well it's not like I'm employee of the year or anything. (they fall onto the couch)
Rachel: Joey, honey, I dont think youre supposed to go back there.
Rachel: Oh yeah, sorry. Wait honey, so what did you do that made dad cut you off?
Rachel: Oh honey he doesnt need my help.