words in movies
Chandler: Okay! (Stands up) This is it! (Claps his hands) We're gonna get married!
Rachel: Wait! (Gets her bearings) Okay!
Phoebe: Okay! Okay! Okay! (They run into the chapel.)
Ross: Laugh it up, but the jokes on you. Because we dont need to get divorced, okay? We were just gonna get an annulment.
Chandler: Yes, we dont get married unless theres a sign! Okay, so say uh, say you roll another eight (motions to the craps table) then theres a definite sign that we should get married.
Monica: Okay. (They approach the craps table.)
Phoebe: Okay, you have 19 questions left. Use them wisely. (Joey groans.) Come on Joey! You cant win if you dont ask any (sees that hes asleep) QUESTIONS!!!
Rachel: Okay! So, well just stay married.
Rachel: Okay, see now Im scared because I dont actually think youre kidding.
Ross: Im-Im not kidding. Look I-I, I cant have three failed marriages. I cant. Okay? I-I am not gonna be that guy!
Ross: Okay, look, how is this gonna affect you? Really? I mean you fill some form out once and a while and instead of checking the box that says Ms you check the box that says Mrs.! Its right next to it!
Rachel: Ohh, okay, Im sorry. Youre right. Yknow what? We absolutely can stay married, because I was under the impression that the boxes were far away from each other. All right, look, just please, take a moment here and think about what youre asking of me.
{Note: Does anyone else want to smack Ross right about now? Raise your hands. Okay, put them down before you stink out the person next to you.}
Monica: Okay! Oh God, yknow what? Its really bad.
Chandler: Well, I told you not to walk. Here. (Picks her up.) There. Okay. (He opens the door, carries her across the threshold, stops, backs out, and lets go of Monica who is only holding on by his neck.)
Monica: Okay.
Ross: Oh, okay, yknow what this is? This is a difference of opinion. And when that happens in a marriage...
Phoebe: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Okay. Is it a kind of hot sandwich?
Rachel: All right. Okay Chandler, enjoy your handful. (Exits.)
Chandler: Okay. What if we lived together and you understand what Im saying?
Chandler: Okay!!!!!
Monica: Yes! Okay! Okay! Wait-wait-wait!
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: The door hasnt been locked in five years, but okay! (Runs out.) Ready?!
Chandler: Okay, a little problem. The key broke in the lock and I cant get in!
Rachel: Okay, umm, Im gonna get my sweater. (Walks away.)
Ross: Okay. (Sits down next to Phoebe.) You uh, you wanna hear something weird?
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Joey: Okay, see that blind guy right there? I'm gonna bash his head in later.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay.
Ross: Okay, do-do you have a good grip?
Monica: Okay, look at this one. This is my favourite. (Its a little pink and white dress for the girl baby.)
Joey: Uh, okay Ill-Ill-Ill break it down. (He hands the phone to Phoebe, gets up, picks up a chair, and starts banging it on the floor.)
Janice: Okay! (She runs for the bathroom)
Phoebe: Okay, I think I need to do some shopping. (Gets up and leaves.)
Monica: Okay! (She takes her present for him and they move over to sit on the couch.)
Danny: Okay. (Heads for his apartment.)
Phoebe: Okay whatever.
Phoebe: There is nothing wrong with Jake! Okay? He is all man! Im thinking even more than you.
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
Chandler: Oh, okay, thanks. (He goes back to the couch and rejoins Monica, Joey, and Phoebe.)
Rachel: Okay. Switch places with me! Switch places with me! Come on! Ill go under, you go over!
Monica: Level 1 alert. I repeat, level 1. This is not a drill. Okay we've got a situation. The minister just called. He's snowed in. He can't make it.
Monica: (To Chandler) You okay?
Chandler: (smiling) Hey, I hear what your saying, okay? And, thanks for the warning.
Joey: Okay, firstfirst of all, you want to make it look spontaneous. I look down (Looks down), look down, keep looking down; then I look up. (Looks up and smiles.) See? All right, now you try. Look down (Chandler looks down), youre looking down, keep looking down
Joey: Whoa! Okay. Yeah well, who-who was in World War I? (Rachel pauses as she thinks.)
Rachel (as Monica): You know what, it's feeling a lot better, thank you, um... Well, listen, why don't you two sit down and, and we'll get you some glasses... okay... (They don't know what to do with their coats and Monica points to the living room) STAT!
Chandler: Okay. Ill be right there.
Phoebe: (laughs) Okay, quit down. (they start to kiss again)
Monica: Okay. Sorry. (Monica goes into the bathroom.)
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. Phoebe, I-I think Ross is right. What are we gonna do?
Phoebe: Okay. Well theres one down.
Phoebe: Okay, you said I could sing at your wedding so, Im just gonna need a small deposit.
Rachel: Okay.
Earl: Okay, so no toner today. Thanks anyway, bye-bye.
Joey: Sounds great! Okay all right, well where does this go? (The lamp hes holding.)
Rachel: Okay?
Rachel: Okay Phoebe, we can not tell anyone about this.
Monica: (coming back to the stage and sitting next to Chandler) Okay, Ive got some Ones, you wanna put them in her panties?
Joey: I thought we talked about this. I dont like pulp. No pulp. Pulp isnt juice. All juice, okay?
Ross: Okay, wish me luck.
Phoebe: Okay. Im going with you.
Monica: (jumping up) Rachel! You okay?
Joey: That sounds like another word to me! Are you gonna take this seriously? (Theres no response from Chandler.) Okay.
Chandler: (entering from the bedroom) Okay. Heres a question you never have to ask. My dad just called and wanted to know if he could borrow one of your pearl necklaces.
Rachel: Okay. But wait!
Phoebe: Okay. (She starts folding the napkins in half.)
Ross: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, excuse me for a minute. (Starts to leave)
Monica: Are you okay?
Monica: I also, did a little something in fur. But umm, thats really just for me. (Rubs it against her cheek.) Okay. So, why dont you go into your room and try these on and well seeget a better idea of whats gonna work.
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Im going crazy! Okay? Do you have any thing around here that looks homemade?
Phoebe: Okay, then I must be disoriented.
Phoebe: Okay. All right. (Hands her the phone.) Good luck explaining all the calls to China.
The Director: Okay.
Courtney: Okay. You know its gonna happen.
Jennifer: Are you okay?
Rachel: Okay. Okay. Okay. Umm, maybe you can start with, "Chandler, even though we were friends; there was a part of me that always knew I wanted more."
Joey: Okay! (He yanks his hand away.) All right. Umm, all right Wayne, level with me. Okay? I-I keep hearing all these rumors that I might get fired. Okay, they even have actors coming in to read for my part! Come on man, you-you got to give me a second chance! I mean, I love-I love this little guy! (He grabs C.H.E.E.S.E.s arm and pulls it off at the elbow.) Ah-ah!! (Wayne is shocked.) Okay, thats why you didnt want me to touch him right? Here you go! Okay? (Hands Wayne the arm and he goes to fix it. Meanwhile Joey starts to berate himself.) Stupid! I cant believe it! God! (A very beautiful woman walks by.) (To her) Hey, how you doin? (He and her go over to talk and Wayne looks on with envy.)
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
Rachel: Oh come(Stutters)Of course I know that. I mean of course you never leave a baby alone! I mean who wouldshe wouldnt be safe as she would be with me, the baby dummy. Oh God, okay. Yknow what? I think opening the presents right now is a little overwhelming right now. So I think umm, Im just gonna maybe open them a little bit later, but thank you all for coming. And for these beautiful gifts, and this basket is beautiful.
Monica: Okay, look, this is probably for the best, y'know? Independence. Taking control of your life. The whole, 'hat' thing.
Steve: Okay, you got your free food! You ruined everyone's fun! Don't you think it's time you went home?!
Rachel: Well okay, how about four hours in a freezing museum auditorium listening to Professor Pitstains and hes Hey everybody! Remember that thing thats been dead for a gazillion years. Well theres this little bone we didnt know it had!
Jennifer: Okay.
Ross: Yeah, um, okay see, you were, you were on the list but my friend, Chandler (Chandler waves) brought up the very good point that you are international, so I bumped you for Wynona Rider, local.
Jennifer: Okay
Rachel: Okay. NowWhat is my first line?
Monica: Y'know what really bothers me? Isit's how-how different you act around them! I mean y'know the throwing the tennis games, the fake laugh, the "I'll see you around, Bing!" "Not if I see you first, Doug!" (Mocks the fake laugh.) I gotta tell you, I don't like Work Chandler. Okay? The guy's a suck-up.
David: Okay, were good.
Rachel: Okay. Great! So now that you guys all know you can help me. Give me some advice on how Im gonna tell Ross!
Joey: Okay, buddy-boy. Here it is. You hide my clothes, I'm wearing everything you own.
Chandler: All right, great, road trip baby! (To Monica) This okay with you?
Conan: Okay Friends gang, thanks for doing it.
Monica: Okay.
Alice: Absolutely. Okay, first well start with a little club soda and salt, and then if that doesnt work we can go back to
Chandler: Okay, you give the worst massages in the world.
Ross: (after he's left) Okay, seriously, what do you think?
Phoebe: Okay, well talk about something else then.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay, Im sorry. Ill stop.
Ross: Yeah, okay, hold on! (He puts the phone down and proceeds to spread a large amount of powder on his legs and makes another attempt at pulling up his pants. It doesn't work, and without picking up the phone leans down to it.) (Almost in tears.) They're not coming on man.
Monica: Are you okay?
Rachel: Okay. Thank you.
Monica: Okay.
Earl: Okay, I should, I should probably be getting back to my thing now. See ya. (Hangs up.)
Ross: Well, we-we havent said that to each other yet, but I guess its okay to say it to other people.
Rachel: Careful. Light. Okay, do you know how, just sweep it across the lid. Okay? Just sweep it.
Ross: Oh, you-you sure? (She nods yes.) Okay. (To the girl) Okay. So whats uh, whats your name.
Rachel: 30 seconds, okay.
Phoebe: Okay. (Phoebe and Rachel join Monica and Chandler on the altar.) Hey Mon, why did you tell the guys you werent pregnant?
Phoebe: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, all right, I'll just uh, make sure that uh, Joey gets her something really great.
Monica: Are you kidding? This is where they get out stains! Okay? This is like Disneyland for me. Im-Im gonna be over here watching the dance of the clean shirts. (She points to and walks over to the electric clothes rack they have.)
Ross: No, it was a mistake! I made a mistake! Okay?
Rachel: Okay youre right. Ill hire Hilda tomorrow. Dumb old perfect for the job Hilda!
Phoebe: Okay, okay, okay, okay... Still sure about me being myself?
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.