words in movies
Rachel: Oh, no-no-no, no-no-no, it has become, it hasyeah. Oh no, those were four great dates.
Phoebe: No, no, no, oh no-no-no, its has to be 800. (picks up the instruction manual to check the phone number) Cause all those big companies have 800 numbers, every one. (Finds the number) Yeah, every big Utah-based company has one.
Ross: No-no-no, Im saying we-we buy more of this (disposable cameras) at the gift shop, throw our tuxes back on, and take a few pictures. All we have to do is make sure not to get anybody elses faces.
Joey and Chandler: Oh no-no-no! (Monica mutes the TV and they tentatively look behind them)
Chandler: Oh no-no-no I was just squinting. That doesnt mean anything.
Monica: Wait, no-no-no, I can go really fast! Dad, give me the keys to your Porsche!
Monica: No-no-no that was good, it was, that was uh, that was a goood kiss
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, you dont want to do that, then youre gonna get stuck with Rachel and she exchanges every gift she ever gets.
Ross: Oh, no-no-no, see, that-that clocks a little fast, uh, we have 17 minutes. Huh, what can we do in 17 minutes? Twice?
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
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?
Kim: No-no-no, we'll move you just stay right there. (They walk away.)
Joey: Oh no-no-no! No-no-no-no-no-no-no!
Rachel: Oh no-no-no dont say but! No-no, buts never good! Lets just leave it at, you like me and I like you.
Phoebe: No-no-no oh, keep your name, dont take his name.
Ross: Ow! Ow! Oh, no-no-no!
Rachel: No-no-no! No-no-no! Please Ross, I cant! I cant do it! (Starts to freak out.) Its just gonna freak me out!!!
Ross: No-no-no, I-I wanna play.
Kathy: No-no-no, the kiss was good.
Ross: Oh, no-no-no dont you worry about me falling asleep. I still have your letter!!!
Joey: No-no-no, no its uh, its okay.
Ross: Oh no-no-no, it's my pleasure.
Phoebe Sr: No-no-no, the-the puppys yours.
Mrs. Geller: No-no-no, that was all true. This was just in case you pulled a Monica.
Ross: Oh no-no-no, Im there.
Rachel: No-no-no, that not Joshua.
Monica: No-no-no, no!
Ross: No-no-no! Only if I promise never to see Rachel again.
Monica: Oh no-no-no, not Dr. Burke. Dr. Burke is out of town. The-the on-call doctor will see me now.
Ross: Oh no-no-no! Oh-no! (Emily starts to run out and Ross chases her.) No! No! Emily!
Fireman #1: No-no-no, do you uh light candles? Burn incense?
Joey: Oh no-no-no, you dont understand
Phoebe: No-no-no! We haven't started yet. Where's Alice?
Monica: Oh no-no-no, stay, stay, stay, just keep talking. Im always the hostess.
Joey: Noooo. No-no-no, these babies sell themselves.
Ross: (on the phone) No-no-no, it's just a bit sudden. (Listens) No, it's great. Okay? I'm totally on board. I love you too, all righty. Bye. (Hangs up.)
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, youyeah, of course you get to be my best man.
Monica: (interrupting him) No-no-no, dont-dont do the accent. Youve got to see her again.
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
Ross: (on phone) No-no-no, thats great! Ill be there Monday. And thank you again! (Listens) Okay. (Hangs up) (To All) Umm, that was the head of the Paleontology department at N uh, Y, uh U!
Joey: I dont know. Just uh, just tell em it was a mix-up with the invitations, orNo-no-no! Blame it on the post office. They hate the post office. And the Irish! But I dont think you can blame it on them so (He dials the phone and hands it to Monica.)
Monica: No-no-no! We need something old!
Janice: No-no-no, no. I'm going to talk. I believe that the sun has set on our day in the sun.
Joey: No-no-no, that-that's me, that's me.
Dr. Harad: Oh, no-no-no, it's a good one! Fonzie plays the bongos. All right, are you ready? It's time to start pushing.
Phoebe: Oh no. No-no-no, dont do that! How could I live with myself if I knew I was depriving the world of your music.
Phoebe: Okay. (Joey tries to take the guitar.) Oh no-no-no, you don't touch the guitar! First you learn here, (Points to her head.) then you learn here. (Points to the guitar.)
Gary: Let me tell you what I think might be going on. (Phoebe looks down in shame.) No-no-no, don't look at the table. Look at me. (Points to his eyes and she does so) Okay, I think somebody asked someone to move in with them. And I think someone said, "Yes" but now she's having doubts because things are moving to fast for someone. Does that sound at all possible to you?
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Rachel: What? Hey! No-no-no! This not cool! You don't even know me!
Rachel: Oh no-no-no, no-no-no, thats not what I meant.
Jill: Oh no-no-no, hes just I dont know, hes just a little bookish.
Rachel: No! No-no-no
Joey: Tell me about it, huh? (Realizes that she can see Monica.) Oh no-no-no, I'm not with her, she's just Monica! (He pantomimes that out.) Ewwuck! (He pushes Monica away and makes a disgusted face.)
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, thats notNo-no-no!
Monica: No-no-no, that's a video-phone. But hey guys you're not supposed to be here, so please, do not touch anything.
Rachel: Oh no-no-no! No, I got this all under control.
Monica: Oh no-no-no, it's still me.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, no more offers. You cant offer anything to us!
Chandler: No, no, no. No-no-no.
Ross: No-no-no, a bunch of out of control jackets take over an island. (Makes an unusual sound, then he realises that he still has his jacket on and quickly tries to shake it off, thinking its alive and attacking him.)
Rachel: Oh no, no-no-no, that's not, not, not, what he is doing. He's just, he's just really romantic.
Rachel: No! No-no, no-no-no, very quiet, said with love, no yelling.
Rachel: No-no-no! This chairs not going anywhere.
Rachel: Oh no-no-no
Ross: No! Oh, no-no-no. Hey, you weren't bad, you've been very good, Ben.
Ross: No-no-no! Its mine! Its-its mine. (The woman walks away.)
Alice: No-no-no, no, its going to be fine. Because umm, because I teach Home Ec, and uh, I can have 30 kids making baby clothes all year long. Yknow itll-itll be like my very own little sweatshop.
Joey: No-no-no, Im serious. You dont smell it? Somethings on fire.
Chandler: No-no-no! I am the king of bad Thanksgivings. You can't just swoop in here with your bad marriage and take that away from me.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no!
Joey: No-no-no I've seen it happen, you-you get a rapport going with a woman but somehow you manage to kill it. What's your secret?
Phoebe: No-no-no, I know, but you and I are different people though, and this is a totally different situation, and I know that I am not gonna regret this.
Rachel: No-no-no! No, no, no, were not married.
Rachel: Oh wait, no-no-no! Drag me down. Drag-drag me down.
Joey: Oh no-no-no, give me some specifics.
Monica: No-no-no, wait! We need something old!
Joey: (waving) Very funny Ross! Very life-like and funny. Okay. (Notices that a woman is waving back.) Oh no-no-no, I wasn't waving at you lady. (She just stares at him.) (Joey sees how beautiful she is.) Whoa, maybe I was! Hey, Monica, this totally hot girl in Ross's building is flirting with me.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no. This is amazing. (He goes over and presses a button on a remote control that opens the entertainment center doors revealing the TV.)
Chandler: No-no-no! It is going to be okay, because Mrs. Braverman is gonna send away for a free one and that way we all win! The only losers are the big cheesecake conglomerate, (Reading the label) Mommas Little Bakery. (Pause) I feel terrible, Im a horrible, horrible, horrible person.
Joey: No-no-no! We gotta go! Come on! (Joey picks him up in a firemans carry and carries him out.) Here we go.
Ross: No-no-no, no, umm, actually American surprise parties are-are-are very short. Its usually, "Surprise!" And then, "Oh my God, Im so surprisedgood-bye!"
Joey: No-no-no, I think Im gonna see how things go with Kathy. Shes pretty cool.
Phoebe: No, you can�t go. No-no-no, I can�t hold this table on my own. If they ask me to move, I cave.
Joey: No-no-no! Look, Ive been thinking about it. Im an actor right? So I wont get nervous talking in front of people.
Chandler: Well, I was kinda hoping we could do this without him. (She starts to take off her latex gloves.) Oh no-no-no, leave the gloves on.
Monica: Oh no-no-no, its only one night a week, and plus I get to take all of you out for a lot of free dinners.
Ross: Oh no-no-no, were just two people who happen to run into each other here at the coffee house. (He winks at her.)
Emily: Oh, no-no-no, thats not rude! Its perfectly in keeping with a trip that Ive already been run down by one of your wiener carts, and been strip-searched at John F. Kennedy Airport, apparently to you people, I look like someone whos got a balloon full of cocaine stuffed up their bum.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, Im, Im paddling away!
Joey: Oh, all blank, and no blank, makes blank a blank blank. Oh no-no-no, no, the end when Jack almost kills them all with that blank, but then at last second they get away. Aww!
Gunther: (to Chandler) Oh, no-no, no-no-no, theres none of that in here.
Joanna: Oh no, no-no-no, is he ah, married, or involved with anyone?
Chandler: No-no-no, yknow what? I really shouldnt have said that you were embarrassing me, I mean that really wasnt cool. And if it makes you feel any better, Ive had a really lousy day.
Joey: (looking through a deck of cards) Aww, man, he took the five of spades!! Oh, no-no-no, here it is!
Monica: No-no-no, no! Its sensual!
Chandler: Oh no-no-no! Stay! Stay! Because you-you should you-you-you should stay!
Joey: No-no-no, please-please Chandler I-I-I would owe you so much!
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, no. No, no, no, I just, I just need a pretend ticket.
Ross: No-no-no. I don't have a son named Jordie. We all agreed, my son's name is Jamie.
Rachel: What? This-this, no, oh no, no-no-no, this is notthats-thats not what it is. See, see, okay, I work in fashion, see and-and, this is a real dress actually. Its-its, theyre-theyre wearing it in Milan, so part of my job is too wear the clothes, and then I see how people respond, and then I report back to my superiors at Bloomingdales, so And obviously in uh, in-in this case, (She grabs a pen and paper) I am going to report back, "USA not ready."