words in movies
Chandler: You know what? You know what? I think we're making too big a deal out of this. ok? So we pay our bills a little late this month and maybe next month we cut back on a few things. And maybe we start eating out of Joey's refrigerator for a change. You're chef... what can you make out of backing soda and beer?
Monica: Ok worse case scenario is...we borrow some money from my parents.
Phoebe: Great! Ok...I'll go get the tube top.
Monica: (Looks exasperated) Ok first of all...It would be great. But that's not what I'm here to talk to you about. I need to borrow some money.
Phoebe: Hey you guys! Ok, we've got great news.
Phoebe: Monica slow down! Ok? I'm just excited to be living with him. You know I mean, I don't know, Can I see someday being married to Mike? Sure! Yeah. Y'know..I can picture myself walking down the aisle in a wedding dress that highlights my breasts in an obvious yet classy way. But do I want that house in Connecticut...you know..near the good schools where Mike and I can send Sophie and Mike Junior.. Oh my god I do.
Chandler: Oh ok.
Phoebe: Ok, well that's bad. But don't you think it might be different with someone else? Perhaps a blonde who always uses a toilet. Except for once in the ocean.
Mike: I'm sorry. Are you ok with that? Cause if not...maybe us moving in together isn't the best idea.
Monica: Ok, you're being wierd. Do you want sex or did you do something bad?
Monica: Ok..You know the old classics you know,You look nice? They're still ok.
Phoebe: It's ok that's how you feel.
Joey: OK so I'm out four thousand dollars and nobody's boobs are getting any bigger?
Phoebe: But I don't think I can! it was ok to move in when I didn't know what was gonna happen, but I can't move in knowing that nothing is ever gonna happen.
Mike: Ok... so...(They hug) Goodbye.
Ross: Ok, fine, but I don't want them bonding to much. I don't want her telling Emma she needs a nose job.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, let's see. (she takes her mobile phone) Ok, duck down. (they both get down to hide themselves. Phoebe calls Chandler)
CHANDLER: Ok, pure evil, horny and alone. I've done this.
Rachel: Ok, Paulo, why don't you just go get dressed, and then you be on your way, ok, bye-bye. (Paulo goes into his room.)
RACH: Hi Russ, I've just got two more tables to clean and then we'll go, OK?
Phoebe: Oh right, ok um. Ok so its not just the lie you tell. but its the way you tell it. . For example if you look down at the ground when you're talking, people know you're lying.
JOEY: OK, we'll just leave, and when we pass her on the stairs, she won't know it's me 'cause we've never met. CHANDLER: That's how radio stars escape stalkers.
Ross: Ok, ok, now what is wrong with my Snuggles? What, it says I'm a sensitive, warm kinda guy, you know, like a warm, fuzzy bear. Ok, I can pick something else up on the way.
Rachel: Um look I was thinking.. If its ok with Monica I would like to invite Amy to Thanksgiving.
Sonia: We'll get to the wax in a minute. First I want to tweeze some of the strays, ok? This may sting just a little bit...
CHANDLER: OK, but uh, I hope you realize this means we're gonna miss hearing about the specials.
Rachel: Ok. (Starts swinging Emma rapidly and she stops crying)
Joey: Shh, OK, here I come, here I come. See I'm comin' to fix the copier, I can't get to the copier, I'm thinkin' what do I do, what do I do so I just watch 'em have sex. And then I say, wait, here's my line, (Joey from TV) you know that's bad for the paper tray.
Phoebe: Ok. I mean I know I did the right thing. You know, Mike never wants to get married and I shouldn't be in a relationship that has no future... but... pretty soon I'm gonna miss him so much. I'm gonna wanna see him again and you have to stop me from doing that.
Mike: what's up is Phoebe ok?
Chandler: Ok honey. that was close.
Phoebe: ok
Phoebe: ok I can't do this.
Monica: Ok who thinks the food is delicious and a little pretention never hurt anyone? (a few raise their hands)
Monica: Why don't you just have a seat here? (he sits at the table, then tries to secretly eat the Gummi-bears. Monica spots him.) OK... give me the Gummi-bears.
Chandler: If she asks, I protested a little, but ok!
Rachel: She's ok, I just don't get a really good vibe from her!
Rachel: Ok, let’s work from the top down! (Joey nods, but then puzzled because he does not get it) Just work the bra, Joe!
ROSS: The point is I... I don't need this right now, OK. It, it's too late, I'm with somebody else, I'm happy. This ship has sailed.
Monica: Ok, I dont wanna be negative so Ill say that most of the signs you bought are good.
CHANDLER: We don't know Bob, ok? We know me. We like me. Please let me be happy.
Ross walks away with a face of yeah ok.
Monica:: I'm gonna go freshen up ok
RACHEL: OK, Ross, listen to me, I am not yours to save.
Chandler: OK, Pheebs, your turn.
Mike: Ok, ok, I'll throw away the traps.
Rachel: OK, thank you.
PHOEBE: I know, yeah. Ok, talk to him. [leaves]
Gavin: I thought it was ok when you slept with your old assistant Tag.
Kim: Ohh honey come here. (Hugging Rachel.) Ohh it will be ok. Weve all been there.
Joey: Ok (admits)
Joey: Ok, wait wait wait wait a minute wait a minute, I mean Rach, I mean if if... . If Hugsy means that much to Emma then... well she can have him.
Joey: OK Thanks.(Joey touches the hot wax). I touched the stuff
Mike: It's gonna be ok.
Ross: Yeah! Yeah! OK! Sure! Look! Can we...can we talk about what happened here last night?
Chandler: Ok. First of all, this is green!
Phoebe: OK, fine, if it means that much to you I'll get rid of Bob.
Rachel: OK.
Ross: Ok.
Ross: Ok, Michelle, it�s time to go.
Ross: OK you...you really don't know what I am talking about?
Monica: Ok, right about now the turkey should be crispy on the outside, juicy on the inside. Why are we standing here?
Monica: Ok, you got it!
Joey: It's Monica, ok?
Ross: Ok! (he takes the camera and walks backwards to take a shot) See? Scared of swings, I bet you feel pretty silly (a swinging boy knocks him down) Ow!
RACH: And ya know what, now I've got closure. [Rachel slams the door and locks it. She sits down, visibly upset. She puts her head in her hands and begins to cry. Ross comes back and is standing outside the window. When Rachel regroups and gets back up to finish closing, she sees him. She smiles. She goes to open the door and can't get the lock undone.] ROSS: Try the bottom one. [She opens the door and they kiss.] [Scene: Chandler and Joey's apartment. Chandler answers the door to find Monica.] CLOSING CREDITS CHAN: Monica, it's 6:30 in the morning. We're not working out, it's over. MNCA: No way, with one pound to go, c'mon. We're workin', we're movin', we're in the zone we're groovin'. CHAN: OK, I don't, I don't mind the last pound. OK, in fact I kind of like the last pound. OK, so don't make me do anything that I'll regret. MNCA: Ooh, what'cha gonna do, fat boy, huh? What? CHAN: Nothing, except tell you, uh, I think it's wonderful how much energy you have. MNCA: Well, thanks. CHAN: I mean, especially considering how tough it's been for you to find work. MNCA: Well, you know. CHAN: You know, I mean, you can't tell your parents you were fired because they'd be disappointed. MNCA: [sad] Uh-huh. CHAN: And it's not as if you have a boyfriend's shoulder to cry on. MNCA: Well no, but um. CHAN: I mean, if it were me, I think I'd have difficulty just getting out of bed at all. MNCA: Y'know, I try to stay positive. . . CHAN: So, you feel like goin' for a run? MNCA: Alright. CHAN: Because, you know, you don't have to. If you want, you could just take a nap right here. MNCA: OK. Just for a little while. CHAN: OK. [Puts an afghan over her and dances into his room]
Rachel: Ok, well Monica, suppose one of your "special" tickets win? How are you gonna feel when you win the lottery and you lose all your friends?
Monica: Ok.
Monica: Ok, hey Rach?
Ross: Ok, I've heard myself on tape and I sound nothing like that.
RACHEL: Ok, ok, ok, moving on, moving on, next question. Ok number 29, have you ever betrayed another goddess for a lightning bearer? Ok, number 30.
Phoebe: Ok, well, are all the tickets in the bowl?
Chandler: Ok well, thanks, you won't regret it. I'll see you tomorrow (hangs up).
Ross: Ok, use it in a sentence.
Chandler: Ok, here we go! (he pushes the play button)
Rachel: Ok, we're still on that.
Phoebe: (pause) Ok, say no more.
Joey: Right... (pause) ok, so just from the top of the page, right here.
MRS. GELLER: Over here Jack. OK. I see, Rachel's coming up the path. Oh doesn't she look pretty. Jack, get this. [Rachel enters with a huge nose]
Chandler: Ok, go quick!
Monica: Ok, you have to stop playing now.
Monica: Oh yeah? Ok, let's settle this, come on!
PHOEBE: OK. I just met this producer of this like, teeny record company, who said that I have a very fresh, offbeat sound and she wants to do a demo of Smelly Cat.
Monica: Ok, what is this?
CHANDLER: Look, are you gonna be ok?
Rachel: ... Ok, who is this?
Rachel: Ok
Rachel: Ok professor or detective?
Rachel: All right, so... Ross, you're ok with all this? I mean...
Phoebe: Ok well give her a chance to see all of that!
Ross: Ok. (they both go)
Ross: Hey, I thought I'd end up kissing Charlie too ok? But SURPRISE!
Phoebe: (watching around and whispering) Ok, are they listening?
Joey: Yeah, definitely, definitely. Ok, what do you wanna see first?
Rachel: Ok
Receptionist: Ok well, I'll call you as soon as your massage therapist is ready.
Ross: Ok.
Ross: Ok. Let's see. Oh, you should take her to the MET!
MONICA: Alright, but I'm very excited about this OK, so you gotta promise you won't get all big-brothery and judgmental.
Joey: Ok, all right, so I'll take her to the MET.
Joey: Ok.
Ross: Ok! So let's move on to the Renaissance?
Phoebe: Ok.
Rachel: Ok, uh-uh... Let's-Let's shop!!
Phoebe: Ok, that'll be great!
Monica: Ok.
Phoebe: Ok!
Monica: (long pause) Ok.
Chandler: (sitting down on the couch) Ok.
Ross: Ok, I'll be home right after work. Ok, by Emma-Wemma-Demma, I love you - wovyou dovyou ...
Rachel: Hi! Ok, you're ready to go pick up Phoebe and go shopping?
Joey: Ok whoah-hey... Let me just stop you right there, ok? First, you lied, right? Then, you lied about lying, ok? Then you lied about lying about lying, ok? So before you lie about lying about lying about lying about... lying... (loses count and begins to count the number of 'lyings' in the air but gives up.) (yelling) Stop lying!
Chandler: Ok!
Rachel: Ok well, I heard that! Which means that she heard it too!
Rachel: Ok, great!