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.)
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.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Rachel: Yes, please.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
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?)
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Parker: Please.
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Agency guy: Please, make yourself comfortable and I will back in a moment with Erica.
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!
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)
Joey: Please!
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Chandler: You just said Of course youre my best friend. Would you please tell Rachel though?
Rachel: I cant. Please, you do it for me.
Man: Could you press up too please?
David: Please, you don't have to explain. I mean, perhaps if I hadn't gone to Minsk things would have worked out for us. And I wouldn't have ruined my career, or lost that toe to frostbite. It was a good trip! (he leaves)
Elizabeth: Oh please! It was such a big class! You never even noticed me!
Chandler: Id like to go up the ladder of chance to the golden mud hut please.
Monica: Okay! It's time for dinner. Everyone we're using our fancy china.. um and its very expensive so please be careful.
Rachel: Oh please, hell be with his real family, the twins and little miss new boobs.
Chandler: (reading) Knock-knock. Who's there? Ross Geller's lunch. Ross Geller's lunch, who? Ross Geller's lunch, please don't take me. Okay?
Ross: Lady, he is people. He has a name, okay? He watches Jeopardy! He he touches himself when nobody's watching. Please, please have a heart!
Ross: Please take your time, its an important decision. Not like, say, I know! deciding to marry someone, this is about a muffin.
Ross: (stopping him) Okay! Okay! Okay. Im sorry. Please, please, you were in Western Europe and?
Rachel: I forgot... I am supposed to pick up a friend at the airport. I am so sorry! I'm so... if you want to stay, and finish your drinks, please do.... (gives him her drink) I meanI'm sorry. I-I-I gotta go. I'm sorry.
Ross: please don't cry because of me pheebs I don't know what I'm talking about, I've been divorced three times.
Rachel: (flinches) Ross! Come on! That's all right! Fine--Okay, I have a weird thing about my eye. Can we not talk about it please?
Joey: Well, we got plenty of space! There-there's still some over there (Points to where the window is but sees that there isn't any space there and points towards his door.) by-by that speaker. Please, just stay!
Ross: Rach you did not leave the water running. Please, just pull yourself together, okay?
Rachel: (to Ross) Could you please get her attention?
Ross: (sarcastic) Oh please, cant I come to your special, magical cabin?
Rachel: Joey! The baby is kicking for the first time! Will you please come feel this?!
CHANDLER: We don't know Bob, ok? We know me. We like me. Please let me be happy.
Phoebe: Please, dont play the music. Just uh one more. LIVE FROM NEW YORK! ITS SATURDAY NIGHT!!
Phoebe: I feel really strongly about this, Rachel. Please, don't use this gift certificate. I'm asking you as a friend.
Ross: (forcing the door open) Come on, Rachel, come on! Talk to me! Please!!
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
Monica: Oh please! Dad turned my room into a gym 20 minutes after I moved out! I gotta say, a tanning bed and a stack of Victorias Secret catalogues, not a gym!
Phoebe: (In a British accent) This is Phoebe Buffay. I was wondering, please, if-if its not too much trouble, please, umm, might I speak to Miss Emily Waltham, please?
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Oh yes, one minute please. (To Phoebe) Its for you. Its the fire inspector.
Monica: I'm gonna leave some cards here. Please think of us for you next event.
Frank Sr.: Y'know, I don't think I want the lipstick that much. (Gets up to leave.) But umm Oh, would you do me a favor? And umm, would you, would you give Lilly that, please? (Hands her a note.)
Gavin: Hi! Gavin! Please to meet you. It was my idea to stand there.
Rachel: (whispering and begging) Please? (Ross makes a "whatever" gesture) YES! Sandy you're hired.
Amanda: Okay, well, my cell phone number is right here on the counter, please help yourself to anything in the fridge.
Joey: Come on, please, it'll be just this one more, well actually it's two.
Rachel: Monica...would you please tell Joey that he is a pig?
Monica: Chandler, please dont think I was trying to pressure you. Phoebe and Rachel
Rachel: Please. I haven't heard from her in seven months, and now she calls me? I mean, what else is it about? Oh! She was my best friend, you guys! We went to camp together... she taught me how to kiss..
Monica: Oh please! Why else would you have made out with Ross?!
Rachel: Alright. In high school I was the prom queen and I was the homecoming queen and the class president and you... were also there! But if you take this monkey, I will lose one of the most important people in my life. You can hate me if you want, but please do not punish him. C'mon, Luisa, you have a chance to be the bigger person here! Take it!
Rachel, Chandler and Monica: Please, just do it!
Ross: yes, yeah I said something stupid about her never having had a serious relationship, but you should know she is so much fun, a wonderful person please don't blow her off.
Monica: All right, Im gonna show you something a lot of guys dont know. Rach, give me that pad, please? (She does so and Monica starts drawing on it) All right. Now
Chandler: Please, one ridiculous problem at a time!
Monica: Oh..please!I-I welcome criticism.
Joey: (speaking aloud) Please, I was trying to be nice, you're the worst one!
Ross: (chasing her, trying to zip up his pants. His got them on right now.) No, wait! Emily! No, wait, stop! Emily, please(He catches something important in the zipper and howls like a little boy and falls to the floor.)
Director: On a bell please! Quietly.. and ACTION!
Rachel: Please, what about you and Chandler?
Phoebe: And no, oh please, oh please let me finish. (Rachel stops talking.) Oh I guess that was it.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, come on! Please, please! Let me come, I will behave, I promise! I will behave! Please, please, please...
Monica: Please? Please?! We just don't want to deal with telling everyone, okay? Just promise you won't tell.
Ross: Will the owner of a 1995 Buick LeSabre please see the front desk? Your car is about to be towed.
Ross: Yes, please! (they move and sit down on a sofa) So, what's going on?
Chandler: Young! Youre a man-child okay?! Now go get changed because everybodys ready and please, oh please, keep my underwear!
Ross: Well, if you see him could you please tell him I'm looking for him?
Bandleader: Thank you, thank you very much. If everyone will please take your seats, dinner will be served.
Phoebe: Please, Monica? In the hall?
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome the incomparable Helena Handbasket!
RACHEL: Ross, Ross, please listen to me. Ross, you are so much better for me than Paolo ever was. I mean you care about me, you're loving, you make me laugh.
Monica: No, please don't. Please, Joey. She will kill us!
Chandler: Oh yes, sir! Put me out of my misery. Are you sure you never played pro? (Does his work laugh.) (To Monica) Please let them win!
Monica: Please? Please?! We just don't want to deal with telling everyone, okay? Just promise you won't tell.
Joey: Ha-ha, very funnyLook! I dont know what to do! I really want you guys to get along. Just please come to the movie with us. I mean you owe me!
Dr. Harad: Okay, you're at ten centimeters. Time to start having some babies. All right, I want only the father in here please.
Chandler: I am sorry, moment to make fun of that, please!
Monica: (Almost crying) Please.. please, we are so close.
Donny: You crossed the line. Joey, describe for Gene these things that have lines. Give me 20 seconds on the clock, please. Ready, go!
Ross: Yes please.
RACHEL: Oh, please, Monica. You've always hated my lamp, and then, all of a sudden, it's just magically broken?
[Scene: Casting Director #2s office, Joey is on his second audition. This one is for Purina One Dog Chow, an actual item. Please note the gratuitous product placement.]
Ross: Please, you're going down!
Phoebe: Yea. Can I please, please, please talk to one of the best men? This is going to be the last time I promise.
Phoebe: (Nearly in tears) Please?
Monica: Chandler, please, come on. Look at him. (Pointing to a picture of Ralph on a magazine,.)