words in movies
Phoebe: (writing frantically) You guys, Im sorry, could you please talk a little slower?
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Chandler: Tickets please! (Rachel hands over the tickets) Thats courtside baby!
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!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go please?
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
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.
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
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?
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 Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
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!
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
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.
Chandler: Yknow its funny I started it but, now its scary me. So could you come out here please?
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Rachel: Oh please
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
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!
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.
Policeman: Your license please.
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Chandler: (putting his hands up) Take whatever you want, just please dont hurt me.
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
Joey: I would say, "Woman, 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.
Ross: Rachel, please
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Monica: Chandler please!
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
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?
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
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.
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Parker: Please.
Rachel: Yes, please.
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
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?)
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
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.)
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
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!
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Joey: Please!
Chandler: You just said Of course youre my best friend. Would you please tell Rachel though?
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)
Agency guy: Please, make yourself comfortable and I will back in a moment with Erica.
Man: Could you press up too please?
Chandler: Id like to go up the ladder of chance to the golden mud hut please.
Rachel: I cant. Please, you do it for me.
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!
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.
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!
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.
Ross: Please take your time, its an important decision. Not like, say, I know! deciding to marry someone, this is about a muffin.
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?
Ross: (stopping him) Okay! Okay! Okay. Im sorry. Please, please, you were in Western Europe and?
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?
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: Joey! The baby is kicking for the first time! Will you please come feel this?!
Rachel: (to Ross) Could you please get her attention?
Ross: (sarcastic) Oh please, cant I come to your special, magical cabin?
CHANDLER: We don't know Bob, ok? We know me. We like me. Please let me be happy.
Rachel: (whispering and begging) Please? (Ross makes a "whatever" gesture) YES! Sandy you're hired.
Ross: (forcing the door open) Come on, Rachel, come on! Talk to me! Please!!
Monica: I'm gonna leave some cards here. Please think of us for you next event.