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?
Phoebe: For 99 cents, I'd eat you. (Sees the casino) Okay, I can totally settle down here. It's got everything I could ever want, including Joey! Look! (Points to Joey in his gladiator suit posing for a picture with two old ladies.) Oh! Look! Hi!
Rachel: Go to the post office! I'm sure her picture's up! ...Okay, Monica, y'know what, honey, you're kinda losing it here! I mean, this is really becoming like a weird obsession thing.
Phoebe: He is sweet. Hes too sweet. He calls me all the time. (Mimicking him) "So did-did you get home from work okay?" "Did-did you get out of the shower okay?"
Phoebe: Oh no. Could I get anyone a coffee or poison? No? Just for me? Okay. (Walks away.)
Rachel: Ohh, honey no problem. Okay. (Gets up.)
Chandler: Okay, Im going to go stand over there. (Points and moves into the living room.)
Chandler: Okay.
Rachel: (looking around) Who are you talking too? Oh, youre kidding! Oh, its a joke! (Laughs.) Its funny. Its funny. I dont get it. (Joey doesnt say any thing and Rachel realizes its not a joke.) Oh. (Pause) Okay. Umm I-I uh, wow. Are you uh How did umm When?
Phoebe: Okay. Bye!
Ross: Okay, go left. Left! Left! (The bottom of the couch is hitting the railing.)
The Director: Okay, all right. Lets do it. (He walks off.) And Action!
Chandler: No! (Calls) Danielle, hi! It's, uh, it's Chandler! (Listens) I'm fine. Uh, listen, I don't know if you tried to call me, because, uh, idiot that I am, I accidentally shut off my phone. (Listens) Oh, uh, okay, that's fine, that's great. (Listens) Okay. (Puts down the phone.) (to Monica) She's on the other line, she's gonna call me back. (He starts doing a little jig.) She's on the other line, she's gonna call me back, she's on the other line, gonna call me back...
Rachel: Noo! I wish! Okay, you ready?
Chandler: Okay, there are no famous Joeys. Except for, huh, Joey Buttafucco.
Joey: Okay!
Ross: You weren't there! Okay, maybe this is something that I-I'm supposed to seize! Y'know?
Gary: Sure. Okay.
Rachel: Look, I cannot do this right now, okay, Ive got a deadline, would you just go home, Ill talk to you later. (storms out)
Joey: Ooh, hey, I know how we can decide! All right, uh, I'm gonna ask you a bunch of questions and then you have to answer real fast. Okay? So uh, clear your mind Clear it right out! Clear it out! Clear!
The Casting Director: Okay, anytime.
Ross: Okay, theres this guy, Warren, from the museum and hes going on a dig for like two years and hes got this great place he needs to sublet. So uh, you interested?
Phoebe: Thanks! Okay. (They sit down.)
Phoebe: Okay! Thanks! Happy Holidays, here's your joy. (She waves her arm and spreads her joy.)
Ross: Okay, I'm working on my flirting.
Ross: I will be! Listen, I dont want you teaching my son that stuff anymore. Okay?
Joey: Oh hey come on, dont-dont-dont do this! Umm, look let-let me tell you something, okay? Now when I watch you do a scene, Im thinking, "Boy, she-she is a great actress!" (Shes not buying it.) Uh but-but, I am also thinking, "She is hot!"
Phoebe: (in voice, on phone) 'Okay, go ahead.' (in normal voice on phone) Um, hi Annie. (listens) Fantastic! (to Joey) You got it. (on phone) Oh, okay, um, 'Will he work for scale?' you ask me. Well, I don't know about that, (Joey clears his throat to signify yes) except that I do and he will. Great, oh you are such a sweetheart. I would love to have lunch with you, how about we have lunch next....(hangs up phone) Op, went through a tunnel.
Rachel: Okay, you want me to stop at the ATM?
Phoebe: Oh! Okay, that actually makes more sense. So how was it?
Caitlin: (getting more desperate to leave) Well okay!
Phoebe: Okay. Okay! Well okay, who do we know thats coming? Me. Are you?
Joey: Uh, Entertainment Tonight. [Cut to Chandler] Yeah, okay so, good talking to ya and don't come out here. All right. (Hangs up the phone and poses for that picture.)
Chandler: Yes, well, I expect this from her. Okay? She's always been a Freudian nightmare.
Rachel: Okay, a thousand.
Woman No. 2: Okay, yeah, I just wanted a cat. (Starts to leave.)
Phoebe: Yeah, okay, listen, umm, Mom, I hope you know you still mean a lot to me. And youre welcome to come back anytime.
Chandler: Okay, so now do you believe that she's attracted to me?
The Stripper: Okay, who are you? The Hardy boys? Look, I dont need to steal some stupid ring, all right? I make $1,600 a week doing what I do; any of you guys make that?
Joey: And remember whatever comes up first. Okay? And hurry, because �
Rachel: Phoebe, are you okay?
Monica: (from her bedroom) Okay! Ill be right out. Im slipping into something a little less comfortable, and a little more slutty.
Joshua: Kidding! (Rachel is relived) Im gonna get there early, but Im going to put you on the V.I.P list, okay? Look for me.
Chandler: Okay, so Richard, Richard!
Chandler: You okay there man?
Ross: Okay, I don't think it's going to pivot anymore.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, no-no-no. I'm fine. I'm okay, but umm, my Grandma sorta died.
Ross: Hello! I'm in the front seat, okay? I'm Gary's partner!
Ross: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. Okay!
Rachel: Okay.
Dr. Miller: That's okay.
Ross: Hey! You were a closed book! Okay? Im not a mind reader! Besides, I hate those conversations. Im horrible at them. Really! Maybe-maybe I need kind of a gesture. Yknow, something that says were moving forward without having to talk about it.
Rachel: Okay, but taking care of a drunk, naked woman seems like a job for Joey.
Monica: Okay. (Monica backs off.)
Chandler: Okay!
Monica: Okay. (She picks a card.) Four.
Ross: Okay. So we're, we're good?
Chandler: Okay!
Chandler: Really? He does? (taking the phone) Hey, buddy, what's up! Oh, she told you about that, huh. Well, yeah, I have one now and then. Well, yeah, now. Well, it's not that big- ..well, that's true,.. Gee, y'know, no-one- no-one's ever put it like that before. Well, okay, thanks! (He hands the phone back and stubs out his cigarette.)
Ross: Okay. So well Ill umm, (To Rachel) Ill have her home by midnight.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, they are. (No they're not.)
Rachel: Okay!
Monica: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, then y'know what? Help me! I need help! I can't do this!
Ross: (Stepping in between them.)Okay! Okay! Thats it!! Parents!! Parents!! Back away!! All right, this is our wedding day! From now on everyone gets along, and if I hear one more word. NO GRANDCHILDREN! (Pointing at his mother.) Thats right!!
Ross: Okay! Ho-ho! We did not steal your thunder because we are not getting back together!
Chandler: Okay. I just wanted them to hear it from somebody else.
Phoebe: Okay, those are my sunglasses, you borrowed them from me.
Joey: Oh no-no Rach, please, dont be sorry. Okay? Dont be sorry. (They hug again.) Yknow I was only kidding you.
The Husband: Okay!
Chandler: Okay, I get it. So, I get nothing! Nothing here is mine! Everything here is yours! Ill get up in the morning put on your clothes, and head off to work!
Stanley: Eh, worth a shot. (Gets into his car.) Look Joey, let me know where you're staying, okay? (The car peels away.)
Monica: Okay, you can not tell Chandler. Okay? That I ran into Richard.
Chandler: Okay.
Monica: Okay!
Phoebe: Okay, I'm gonna go too!
Cheryl: Okay, um, don't take this the wrong way, but your place kinda has a weird smell.
Monica: Okay!
Joey: Yeah. Okay. Ross's treat! Where do you wanna eat?
Ross: Thats okay. Shes still in there enjoying her fake party and uh, its too late to do any of the things I had planned, so
Dr. Harad: Okay, now push! That's it push! Just concentrate on pushing! Yeah, here we go!
Phoebe: Okay, London 1
Phoebe: Oh right, yeah okay, my Mom could, and I cant. We dont have that....
Monica: I knew you were not okay with that.
Rachel: Oh okay, hey guys, would you flip mine too?
Phoebe: Okay, Im gonna put this (her suitcase) in the car.
Phoebe: Oh my God! So was she! And! Get this, okay? Your-your name is Earl, right? Her name was Pearl, P-Earl.
Monica: Yknow what? I am really tired of your bellyaching! Okay, I-I worked really hard at making this a nice place for us to live!
Chandler: Oh, okay, I have condom in my wallet that I've had since I was twelve.
Joey: Excellent! Okay umm, doggy.
Ross: You know what it's fine. If you're okay with the Barbi thing, so am I.
Ross: All right. (Gets up.) I'll uh, I'll see you later, okay?
Joey: Shhh! This is a museum, no talking. Right down here, (Motions to a fossilised dinosaur foot.) we have a large foot. (Sees Ross working in one of the display cases.) Uhh, and over here we have Ross Geller. (Knocks on the glass) Everyone wave Hi to Ross. Ross is one of our most important scientists, look at him, hard at work. (Ross does the old "Putting a cigarette in your ear and pulling it out of your mouth trick.") Okay, moving right along. Come on.
Ross: Okay, there was some staring and pointing.
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
Joey's Hand Twin: That's okay. (Walks out.)