words in movies
Monica: I'll do it!
Joey: I'll kick that door in if you give me a little sugar.
Joey: that would've been better, I'll try that Hi I'm Joey.
Ross: I'll get it
Monica: Here, I got it. I'll will play my message for you guys, and you can tell me if it's breezy enough.
CHANDLER: That's so cool.� I'll let Monica know.
CHANDLER: Yeah, ah, ah . . .� I'll think of something.
Chandler: You know, it's... (sees the feeding taking place next to him) something funny about sneakers. I'll be right back. (Goes into the kitchen)
JOEY: Okay.� Great.� I'll see you when you get here.� I'm gonna wait out in the hall in case the dude comes out.
CHANDLER: All right.� Well, I'll check the guest room.
Chandler: Thanks. (they kiss) I'll see you New Year's Day.
Chandler: Fine, I'll give the suit back.
Molly: No, you stay, I'll do it (takes Emma from Rachel).
Mike: Ok, ok, I'll throw away the traps.
Gavin: Mom, I'll call you later. Yeah. (hangs up) (to Rachel) Yes?
Molly: Sure, I'll go check on Emma.
Gavin: Look, I'll just give you this and go.
Sonia: I'll take care of it
Phoebe: OK, fine, if it means that much to you I'll get rid of Bob.
Monica (laughs): Okay, I'll try.
Phoebe: I'll miss you.
Chandler (laughs): Okay, I'll try. And you can't make any noise.
MONICA: Yes, because all good plans start with, "I'll go down the fire escape."
Mike: Done it. (Phoebe becomes a little more subdued) I'll be back in a couple of hours.
Phoebe: Great! Ok...I'll go get the tube top.
Monica: Hey, maybe I'll drive you up there! I'd like to buy some tickets myself!
Monica: I'll go in there.
Chandler: (looks around) I'll take this one too (to Ross) Uh ... Mommy?
Joey: (to Ross) I'll show you how.
Joey/Drake: Fine. I'll go. But let me ask you one question...
Chandler: Ok well, thanks, you won't regret it. I'll see you tomorrow (hangs up).
Paula: Listen. As someone who's seen more than her fair share of bad beef, I'll tell you: that is not such a terrible thing. I mean, they're your friends, they're just looking out after you.
Mike: I'll make it a hundred!
Monica: ooohh... hey! Wanna stick around and I'll whip you up some dinner?
Receptionist: Ok well, I'll call you as soon as your massage therapist is ready.
Phoebe: Oh, I'll take some of that.
Joey: Fine, I'll rent a car and drive...! Ross, you have to get that job!
Mike: I'll play ya!
Charlie: (her mobile phone rings) Oh, I'm sorry. I'll take this. Excuse me. (she cuts herself off for a moment)
Charlie: Oh, you know what? I'll come with you!
Joey: Ok, all right, so I'll take her to the MET.
Joey: Ok! All right, well... I'm gonna see if I can get a room for the night and I'll... I'll see you later!
Monica: I'll put a pillowcase over my head.
Joey: Yeah! I'll see ya later! Yeah!
Ross: No, I'll do it. (he quickly grabs Joey's boarding pass and gives Joey his one.)
Cheryl: I'll be right back. Make yourself comfortable. (Ross attempts to clear a place for his coat and fold it small enough to fit. Then hit sits on the couch. Something falls on him from above and he brushes his neck off frantically.)
Phoebe: All right, all right... I'll play if we don't keep score!
Charlie: You're on fire! I'll call you in the morning, okay?
Joey: Yeah. I'll see you in the morning.
Chandler: (hysterical)Don't touch the phone! I'll get it, I'll get it, I'll get it!! (picks up the phone)
Rachel: Yeah baby, I'll show you how we do it!
Phoebe: Well, that's not good. But you know, I can move some stuff around, and I'll be there. You and Alice just take the whole day together.
Phoebe: Right, yeah, ok, I'll ask the butler to fetch my diamonds out of the vault.
Monica: Sure! If you're just gonna hang out as friends, then maybe I'll join ya. You know, I'm your friend (to Phoebe) and Mike's friend (Mike is sceptical).
Monica: Ok listen, you go down to the pool and reserve the chairs, and I'll get the magazines and the lotion.
MIKE: All right.� I'll do it.� (Phoebe gives the thumbs-up sign to Rachel.)� But really, how much dirtier can it get?
Charlie: Fine, it's fine... (she whispers) I'll just shower by myself...
Chandler: It's ok, it's ok. You know what? (Takes out his mobile) I'll just call the agency and tell them to throw out the letter. (starts dialing)
Ross: No. We should all have dinner. Yes, we'll do it tomorrow night. I'll cook!!
Rachel: Alright fine. I'll do it.
Rachel: No honey, it's okay! Listen, I'll got to Ross's and get the blender, you get all the margarita stuff ready.
Ross: Damnit! I'll put a candle on the cake.
Josh: So I'll see you at the party? Beer's beer man, 24, 7!!
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, I'm-I'm taking Charlie shopping, why don't you come and I'll help you find something.
Ross: Guess who's a finalist for a huge research grant! I'll give you a hint, he's looking right at you.
Chandler: (enters singing) Oklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plane, STOP IT! Why couldn't they have sent me to Texas? 7 o clock maybe I'll hit the gym (sits down) who am I kidding pay-per-view porn.
Rachel: Okay, well then how about a handshake? (She goes to shake his hand but misses and touches his groin.) Oh God I'm sorry! Oh God, I'm sorry! I did not mean to touch thatI mean you there. There. Uhh, okay, so thank-thank you, I'm going to leave now thank you very much uh-huh, thank you soHey! I'll see you Monday! (Exits.)
Charlie: Yes, absolutely. I'll call him.
Joey: (disappointed) Oh... oh, but that's ok, I'll find someone else to do it... I'll do it alone, but... I don't know what happens if the sea turtle catches you...
Monica: Oh. Well, I didn't realize that you needed it back right away. I mean, you told me to go and be a caterer. So I went. I beed. I mean, I... I used it to buy all this stuff. But lookI've got another job tomorrow, so I'll pay you back with the money I make from that.
Phoebe: I couldn't tell him no. He got so sad. Maybe it'll be all right. I do really like him a lot and probably do it eventually anyway and plus, think of all the money I'll save on stamps.
Phoebe: I'll pull you through.
Rachel: Yeah! I'll cook!
Monica: (Gets up) Okay, okay. You two (to Phoebe and Rachel) go get the dessert. And I'll let you in.
Rachel: Well maybe I'll just stay here with Monica.
Joey: Oh, all right, I'll just have what she's having instead.
Gene: I'll take "You crossed the line".
Missy: Right. I'll be there. (she leaves)
Phoebe: Maybe, maybe I'll dance for you. (She starts doing a rather suggestive and seductive dance that's silly at the same time.)
Roy: Now if you just pay me my three hundred dollars, I'll be on my way!
Phoebe: Fine, I'll give you her number.
Chandler: I'll tell you at the wedding.
Ross: I'll do it!
Ross: I'll do it! (Monica approaches)
Chandler: I'll admit to the cigarettes and the magazine, but that tape is not mine.
Ross: I'll...
Chandler and Ross: I'll do it!
Dr. Harad: Hi! Phoebe, I'm Dr. Harad, I'm going to be delivering your babies. I want you to know, you're gonna be in good hands. I've been doing this for a long time. I'll be back in a minute to do your internal, in the meantime, just relax because everything here looks great. And also, I love Fonzie. (Exits)
Chandler: (quickly) I'll do it.
Phoebe: I don't care... I'll be my something blue.
Rachel: Ok, that's it! Just give'em to me! I'll split them up! (she tries to snatch the bowl from Joey's hands but she can't, so she pinches his nipple and she manages to take it)
Rachel: I overheard you guys on the phone the other day, and you said, "I'll just tell Rachel that I'm doing laundry for a couple of hours." And he said, "Laundry? Is that my new nickname?" And you said, "No! You know what your nickname is, Mr. Big."
Ross: I'll see you in the morning (he leaves).
Chandler: I'll bet his dad doesn't think so.
Joey: Well, okay, I'll - I'll just call her and tell her the date's cancelled, and find him somebody else.
Joey: Why not? I'll keep the tank clean.
Rachel: I mean, I'll fly back and forth, they'll fly you out... Anything we want.
Rachel: Great! I'll call ya!
Janice: All right, I got to run. Tell Monica I say goodbye. And... I'll see you later, neighbor. (Janice laugh)
Phoebe: Ok, I'll fight for her. Ok! Oh, wait, oh I just realized... if I do that, that means you don't get her.
Monica: Come here, I'll make you a drink.
Erica (standing up): I'll be right back.