words in movies
Rachel: Ohh please don't be from a real dinosaur! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! (She picks up the 2 pieces and looks at the stand.) Made in Mexico! Yes!! Ugh, who would buy this?! (Looks for a place to hide it and finds a wall sconce and drops the pieces into it and heads into the kitchen as the phone rings.)
Chandler: (to a waiter) Oh thats great! Right there! Can we get some of that over here please? (The waiter comes over) There we go.
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.
Rachel: (starts to cry) Ross, please, I found the magazines!
Monica: Please tell me youre stopping now.
Rachel: Oh, honey, please, no, I can't get started with all that Ross stuff again. I mean, he's gonna screwed up for a looong time. And besides y'know, I don't, I don't go for guys right after they get divorced.
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Ross: Look, were down to just one point. Could we please, maybe just settle it after the wedding.
Monica: Rachel, you are packed though right, I mean please tell me that youre packed.
Phoebe: Why dont you go up there and ask him to step lightly, please?
Phoebe: (laughing and banging her spoon on the table) Knock, knock, knock, knock, hi. Um, could you please tell Sergei that um, I was fascinated by what Boutros Boutros Gali said in the New York Times.
CHANDLER: Oh please, I saw the way you were checking out his mouldings. You want it.
Chandler: Would you please get some rest!
Rachel: Please! During that second time you couldn't have picked her out of a lineup!
Past Life Phoebe: More bandages! More bandages! Please, can I get some more bandages in here! This man is dying(She is cut off by an exploding shell just outside the tent. When the smoke clears, she's missing an arm and the blood is pumping out like you'd see in a horror movie. And upon seeing her condition, she says ) Oh 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.
Carol: Oh please God, let there be a song.
Bank Officer: Okay, Ms. Lambert handles all our closures. (to a beautiful woman) Would you come over here please?
MRS. GELLER: Oh please, a relationship.
Rachel: Oh thats right! Im sorry! I-I am early! Finish! Please!!
Monica: No! No! I shouldnt have even opened these! I mean IJoey I am out of control!! Joey, you have to do me a favor. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, please do not let me open another present! Okay?
Chandler: Please tell me you got the message!
Ross: Yes. Yes! Please, come in.
Monica: (to Phoebe) Please, just a little bit off the back.
Chandler: Tickets please! (Rachel hands over the tickets) Thats courtside baby!
MONICA: Could you guys please try to keep it down, we're trying to start a Boggle tournament.
Rachel: (on the phone) Mum, please!I know you love your new lips, but I can barely understand you! Would you, please, just let me say goodnight to my daughter?
Chandler: Would you just please....give me the receipt cause this is great. Its top notch.
Ross: You do appear right on the cusp of something. Come on man, I'm sure he'll lose interest in a week or two, but for now can you please just do this for me?
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
Monica: Fair? Please dont even talk to me about fair! Fair wouldve been you wanting to marry me back then! Or fair wouldve been Chandler wanting to marry me now! Believe me, nothing about this is fair! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!
MONICA: Please, when he left town you stayed in your pajamas for a month and I saw you eat a cheeseburger.
Ross: (standing) Ok, gentlemen! Please! Aren't we a little old for this? I mean, we're scientists, right? We're academics. And most importantly I... you-you will have to catch us first. (he starts to run away with Charlie). GO, GO, GO! (the paleontologists starts chasing them)
Phoebe: Please, I think you know why.
Joey: (proud) I know, but, I made a huge mistake. I never should have broken up with her. Will you help me? Please?
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go please?
Monica: Thats right! You lose sucker!! (Pause) Please still marry me.
Phoebe: Yeah, but if I do tell him, then hes gonna hate myself. I mean look at him and his Mom, I cant. (pause) But, you guys can, please you gotta talk him out of it.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
Rachel: I know! I know, she says its all mass-produced, nothing is authentic, and everyone winds up having the same stuff. (Ross looks at his table.) So come on, shes gonna be here any second! Can we please just cover this up with something?! Please?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
Rachel: Okay, hold on just a second. (She grabs a camera out of the desk and takes his picture.) Im sorry, its for human resources, everybody has to do it. Could you just stand up please?
The Doctor: (entering) (To the receptionist) Can I have the next one please? (Takes the form.) Joey and Tony Tribbiani. (Joey and Carl stand up.)
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
Ross: Emily that's ridiculous. Look, I'm-I'm moving for you, I'm cutting friends out of my life for you. Please, just get on the plane and come to New York. Okay, you'll see you're the only person I want to be with.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Chandler: Yknow its funny I started it but, now its scary me. So could you come out here please?
Chandler: (putting his hands up) Take whatever you want, just please dont hurt me.
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Rachel: Oh is it?! (She answers the cute guys phone.) Uhh, hello? (On her phone) Yes hi, is Rachel there? (On the other phone) Yes she is, just one moment please. (To Phoebe, holding out both phones.) Its for me!
Policeman: Your license please.
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
Rachel: Oh please
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
Phoebe: We, you know, we’re different! We don’t care about having a huge party. (She picks up the veil) This is really nice for you, but, oh, please, I put this on? (she puts it on) And, ow, I look (she looks her reflex image on a toaster), why, well, radiant. (pause) All right, well, who cares, I don’t need a pretty veil and a fancy dress.
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Monica: Chandler please!
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
Monica: Please, don't listen to Joey, okay. Would you look at him? He-hes obviously depressed. He's away from his family; he's spending Thanksgiving with strangers. What he needs right now is for you to be his friend.
Chandler: Dont worry, Im brave! I am brave! I I am brave! (They get to the door and Monica goes to open it.) No-no-no-no!! (He stops her.) (Through the door.) Can you tell me who is there please?
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Rachel: Yes, please.
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Phoebe: Alors, si vous pouviez jouer le jeu avec lui... (Translation: So, would you please just humor him?)
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Parker: Please.
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Mrs. Tribbiani: Of course I knew! What did you think? Your father is no James Bond. You should've heard some of his cover stories. "I'm sleeping over at my accountant's," I mean, what is that? Please!