words in movies
Joey: Okay, pick a card.
Chandler: Okay. (He picks the 9 of Spades)
Rachel: (entering from her room) Okay, gotta go! Wish me luck!
Rachel: Okay guys, way to wish me luck!
Phoebe: Okay, let's discuss Rachel's birthday. I say we throw a surprise party this weekend.
Ross: (from the bathroom) Okay!!
Phoebe: Okay, great so do you want to do it together?
Ross: (Pause) Of course I am! (Joey is relieved) Okay, let's go godfather.
Nancy: She is kidding, but don't ever disagree with her again. Okay, now I'm kidding!
Phoebe: Oh wait, I change my mind! (She slams the door on them.) Okay, let's talk about the party! I have so many ideas! (Holds up a cocktail napkin.)
Monica: Oh, we're not doing that. Okay
Phoebe: Cups and ice? Ooh, I get to be in charge of cups and ice? (Thinks of something) All right. Fine, okay, I will be in charge of cups and ice!
Rachel: Oh that's okay.
Rachel: Excuse me, can I, can I bum one of those? (He holds up his pack.) Y'know what, actually (She takes the one he's smoking and heads over to where Nancy and Kim are standing and laughing.) Okay, okay, okay, what's so funny over here?
The Casting Director: (entering) Okay uh, we have narrowed it down to Raymond, Ben, Kyle, and Joey. The rest of you, thank you very much.
Phoebe: Is it okay if I leave this stuff here 'til Rachel's birthday party?
Phoebe: Okay, time to bring up the rest of the cups. (She goes and opens the door to Joey.) Oh, hi Joey!
Chandler: Okay, there's something different though--Oh my God! You smoked!
Chandler: Okay, but you gotta push past this because it is about to get so good!
Kim: Oh y'know, we really should quit. Okay, let's quit!
Rachel: Okay then! (She starts rummaging through the trash to find Kim's lighter.)
The Casting Director: (entering) Okay, Raymond, Joey you're up.
The Casting Director: Okay, uh well, let's try one. Whenever you guys are ready. (Some dude puts down a couple bowls of soup in front of them.)
Joey: Well this is noodle soup and uh, I've been working with tomato. But that's okay, no problem. No problem. Hmm, noodle soup.
The Casting Director: Okay. Let's do it again.
Joey: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. (Starts to walk away.)
Kim: (to Nancy) So, okay! So you'll come with me on the Paris trip.
Rachel: Oh, okay, not so weird.
Joey: Yeah? Well look Ross, you don't have to. Okay? It's not your fault I suck. I mean what kind of an actor can't even say, "Hmm, noodle soup." (Nods his head in disgust.)
Chandler: Okay, great.
Joey: Okay.
Chandler: Okay great.
Monica: No thats, thats okay.
Joey: Okay thats fair.
Monica: (suspiciously) Okay. (Exits to carry out Phoebes wishes.)
Joey: Okay, Im all right, okay, but hey, could you just leave your lips? (She kisses him on the cheek and starts to leave.)
Chandler: Okay, what is in here? Rocks?
Richard: Okay, she was here, but she left.
Rachel: Okay! (Picks up the phone and starts dialing.) (In an Irish accent) "Hello Ross, this is Dr. McNeeley from the Fake Accent University, wed like you to come on board with us full time! (Hangs up.)
Joey: Yeah, youre great! Okay, lets take it from
Chandler: Yeah all right. (They part.) Okay, good night guys.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay so, by melting, you meant melting.
Chandler: Oh, okay! (He rolls over to do that again.)
Rachel: (handing her the wine) Okay honey, now I'm gonna try to listen from right here!
Monica: Okay everybody, lets go! Lets go!
Rachel: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Dog grooming huh? Okay, just dont make my tail too poofy.
Chandler: You okay over there?
Chandler: Okay, so I guess thats about ah, two weeks before the topless thing kicks in.
Ross: You okay?
Joey: Oh well, okay, good luck.
Phoebe: Okay. (She goes to get ready.)
Rachel: Okay come on Phoebe, its nothing! Monica, come on!
Joey: Okay. (he gets in the unit and closes the door) See?! I told ya!
Chandler: (straining) Okay.
Ross: Okay. Sure. (Sits down on her bed.)
Chandler: Okay, well. Janice said 'Hi, do I look fat today?' And I, I looked at her....
Ross: Easy. Easy. You have to go to the hospital. Okay?
Monica: Okay! Why?!
Phoebe: She is lying! And I bet I can prove it. Excuse me. (She grabs Ursulas purse and starts going through it and finds some papers.) Okay. Okay. YeahNot a prayer chain, but what looks like a detailed drawing of a bank floor plan. (Holds up her nametag.) Okay, heres the nametag from the restaurant where she works as a waitress! Not a teacher, a waitress. All right, heres her driver license, this oughta be good, she always lies about this. How old did she say she was?
Chandler: Okay. (Goes back to bed.)
Monica: Okay! (Runs off.)
Rachel: Okay.
Ross: Umm, okay, yeah, sure. But wh-whats wrong with Monica and Chandler?
Chandler: Okay.
Ross: Thats okay, Ill just pick em off.
Phoebe: Okay, lets talk outside.
Chandler: Okay, uh, how about, how aboutyknow what? We could play a new game. A new game, its fun.
Judge: Okay you two are asking the court for an annulment?
Phoebe: Oh, its the compulsively neat one by the window, okay.
Chandler: Honey, its gonna be okay.
Chandler: Okay. But if you dont come back soon, (She leaves and closes the door) theres pretty much nothing I can do about it!
Phoebe: Okay. HeyOoh, cool sheets! (Notices the sheet over the table.)
Phoebe: Yeah, just, okay, look I'm going. Um, come on. Op, op, behind the pillar, which way am I gonna go?
Ross: Laugh it up, but the jokes on you. Because we dont need to get divorced, okay? We were just gonna get an annulment.
Phoebe: Okay, umm, if a kid gets straight As, his parents would say, "Yeah, he pulled a Monica." Y'know? Or a fireman saves a baby, and they go, "Yeah I know, he pulled a Monica." Or someone hits a homerun and the announcer says, "Yeah, that ones outta here." Though some things dont change.
Ross: Look, I uh, I tried not to kiss her, okay?
Chandler: Okay, we owe you a present.
Rachel: Oh wow, uh okay, uh maybe. Umm, yes, I can do that!
Joey: Look, it's okay, no, no, no, really, look um, I really appreciate this Pheebs, but I think I'm gonna have to go back to Estelle.
Rachel: Yeah, and I am okay with being a pushover.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Chandler: Okay! Come on! Let's go! All right!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Phoebe: Okay, first of all, breathe. Second of all, I dont get it. Arent you the one that decided that you didnt want to be with Ross?
Rachel: Well that was umm Okay.
Ross: Well, the lighting was okay.
Phoebe: Well, hes never coming back! Okay? You just cost me eight dollars a week!
Ross: Okay, Monica. Mon, uh what-what you just saw
Chandler: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Ross: Okay, please-please Paul, just let me explain
Joey: Okay.
Monica: Okay, come here! (Phoebe joins them in the hug.)
Monica: It's okay. I don't care. It's uh, it's fine.
Fat Joey: Thanks sweetheart. Give me a little sugar here. (They kiss.) Okay.
Rachel: (grabbing Phoebe) Okay. Well be right back. (They go into her office and she closes the door.)
Ross: Y'know what, y'know what, Im-Im not the one that wanted that, that break, okay. Youre the one that bailed on us. Youre the one that, that ran when things got just a little rough!
Tag: Okay.
Chandler: Okay. (Does The Face.)
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Joey: Yeah, okay.
Phoebe: Ohh. No thats okay, hes a friend.
Phoebe: Okay.
Phoebe: (To Monica) Anyway, I should go. Okay, bye.
Ross: Okay.
Joey: Well, not that its any of your business, but, no, we havent, okay?
Monica: Are you okay?
Joey: (dejected) Yeah okay. (To Chandler) Even though my tax dollars paid for this car.
Rachel: Okay.
Ross: (enters from the bed room) Okay I put most of the stuff away.
Monica: Okay. (She opens it up and shows it to them.)
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Great! Okay, here. (Holds the ring up for him.)
Phoebe: Oh, thank you so much! (They hug.) Okay.
Ross: Okay. But not about this!
Joey: Okay! When?!
Rachel: Okay, bla-bla-bla-bla!! Who is it?!
Rachel: Okay, uh
Rachel: its gonna be okay!
Joey: Okay, Phoebe
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Rachel: Yeah okay, you laugh now, but shes gonna be yours. (Phoebe gets suddenly scared.)
Monica: We should get over there and see if she's okay. (switching places with Ross) Just one...second! Score! (Monica scores, high-fives with Ross) Game! Come on. (Monica and Phoebe leave)
Monica: I know!! (calls him) (on phone) Chip? Hi! Its Monica. (listens) Kay. (listens) Kay. (listens) Okay. (listens) Okay, good-bye. (hangs up) Oh my God, we just had the best conversation!! (goes into her room as Rachel enters)
Monica: Really? Okay, so why dont you tell me what happened to Ross Junior year at Disneyland?
Ross: Okay, okay take a guess.
Monica: Okay, all right, how's this? 27. Italian-American guy. He's an actor, born in Queens. Wow, big family, seven sisters, and he's the only....boy. (they all turn and look at Joey) Oh my God, under personal comments: 'New York Knicks, rule!'