words in movies
Chandler: I'll tell you what, for the rest of our lives, I'll be careful until told otherwise. <looks at china> hey wait a minute this isn't the china we picked out..
Phoebe: Don't worry, don't worry. We'll come up with a good lie. I'll help you practice it.
Joey: Arg... Alright, I'll take care of it. <throws hands out in the air>
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.
Monica: I'll get it. (On phone.) Hello. (Listens.) Hi Emily! (Listens.) Yeah, uh you-you tracked him down. Hold on one second. (She hands the phone to Ross.)
RICHARD: I know, I know. Just hang in there, OK. OK, I'll go out first, alright.
Chandler: I know there'll be many moments in the years to come when I'll regret asking the following question, but- And Andrew is?
Ross: I, uh, I'll go see. (He goes in)
CHANDLER: And I'll be using his dead body as a shield.
Chandler: All right. I'll tell you what. When we're 40, if neither one of us are married, what do you say you and I get together and have one?
Monica: Yeah, they were just slowing me down. Alright, I have to get back to the babies. I'll see you girls later.
Phoebe: You didn't bring one! My cab's downstairs, I'll drive you to the airport.
SUSIE: I'll be there, and who knows, if things go well, maybe this time I'll get to see your underwear.
Dr. Baldhara: You're making a big mistake here. I mean, San Diego's all well and good, but if you give him to me, I'll start him off against a blind rabbit and give you twenty percent of the gains.
Monica: Ok people, we are back in business! (Gets her headset out of her purse) Oh God, we've missed you soo much! (takes all the notes from Phoebe) Ok, go and get your hair and make-up done, and I'll take care of everything.
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: Fine, I'll give the suit back.
Chandler: Thanks. (they kiss) I'll see you New Year's Day.
Mike: Ok, ok, I'll throw away the traps.
Molly: No, you stay, I'll do it (takes Emma from Rachel).
Gavin: Mom, I'll call you later. Yeah. (hangs up) (to Rachel) Yes?
Gavin: Look, I'll just give you this and go.
Molly: Sure, I'll go check on Emma.
Chandler (laughs): Okay, I'll try. And you can't make any noise.
Monica (laughs): Okay, I'll try.
Sonia: I'll take care of it
Phoebe: OK, fine, if it means that much to you I'll get rid of Bob.
MONICA: Yes, because all good plans start with, "I'll go down the fire escape."
Phoebe: Great! Ok...I'll go get the tube top.
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: Done it. (Phoebe becomes a little more subdued) I'll be back in a couple of hours.
Monica: Hey, maybe I'll drive you up there! I'd like to buy some tickets myself!
Chandler: Ok well, thanks, you won't regret it. I'll see you tomorrow (hangs up).
Phoebe: I'll miss you.
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...
Charlie: Oh, you know what? I'll come with you!
Monica: ooohh... hey! Wanna stick around and I'll whip you up some dinner?
Charlie: (her mobile phone rings) Oh, I'm sorry. I'll take this. Excuse me. (she cuts herself off for a moment)
Phoebe: Oh, I'll take some of that.
Receptionist: Ok well, I'll call you as soon as your massage therapist is ready.
Joey: Ok, all right, so I'll take her to the MET.
Joey: Fine, I'll rent a car and drive...! Ross, you have to get that job!
Mike: I'll play ya!
Joey: Yeah! I'll see ya later! Yeah!
Mike: I'll make it a hundred!
Monica: I'll put a pillowcase over my head.
Ross: No, I'll do it. (he quickly grabs Joey's boarding pass and gives Joey his one.)
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!
Phoebe: All right, all right... I'll play if we don't keep score!
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).
Chandler: (hysterical)Don't touch the phone! I'll get it, I'll get it, I'll get it!! (picks up the phone)
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.
Charlie: You're on fire! I'll call you in the morning, okay?
Joey: Yeah. I'll see you in the morning.
Phoebe: Right, yeah, ok, I'll ask the butler to fetch my diamonds out of the vault.
Rachel: Yeah baby, I'll show you how we do it!
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.)
MIKE: All right.� I'll do it.� (Phoebe gives the thumbs-up sign to Rachel.)� But really, how much dirtier can it get?
Monica: Ok listen, you go down to the pool and reserve the chairs, and I'll get the magazines and the lotion.
Ross: No. We should all have dinner. Yes, we'll do it tomorrow night. I'll cook!!
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)
Rachel: No honey, it's okay! Listen, I'll got to Ross's and get the blender, you get all the margarita stuff ready.
Charlie: Yes, absolutely. I'll call him.
Ross: Damnit! I'll put a candle on the cake.
Rachel: Hey Pheebs, I'm-I'm taking Charlie shopping, why don't you come and I'll help you find something.
Josh: So I'll see you at the party? Beer's beer man, 24, 7!!
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...
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: Alright fine. I'll do it.
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.)
Rachel: Yeah! I'll cook!
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.
Rachel: Well maybe I'll just stay here with Monica.
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'll pull you through.
Monica: (Gets up) Okay, okay. You two (to Phoebe and Rachel) go get the dessert. And I'll let you in.
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)
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.
Ross: I'll do it!
Phoebe: Maybe, maybe I'll dance for you. (She starts doing a rather suggestive and seductive dance that's silly at the same time.)
Ross: I'll do it! (Monica approaches)
Chandler and Ross: I'll do it!
Chandler: I'll admit to the cigarettes and the magazine, but that tape is not mine.
Chandler: I'll tell you at the wedding.
Phoebe: I don't care... I'll be my something blue.
Ross: I'll...
Chandler: (quickly) 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)
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)