words in movies
ROSS: Hey Rach. I, uh, got you a little present. [Rachel is not impressed]. . I'll open it. It's a Slinky! Remember, huh. [sings] Walks down stairs, alone or in pairs, everyone knows it's. . . just a big spring. Alright, you still mad at me becuase of the whole. . .
ROSS: Hey, Rach, you know what? I think, I think I know what'll make you feel better. How 'bout you make a list about me. RACHEL: Wha... forget it Ross, no, I am not gonna stand here and make a list of. . . ROSS: C'mon Rachel. RACHEL: OK, you're whiney, you are, you're obsessive, you are insecure, you're, you're gutless, you know, you don't ever, you don't just sort of seize the day, you know. You like me for what, a year, you didn't do anything about it. And, uh, oh, you wear too much of that gel in your hair. ROSS: See there, you uhh, alright, ya, you did what I said. RACHEL: Yeah, and you know what? You're right, I do feel better, thank you Ross. [she walks off and Ross puts his hand to his hair] [Scene: Back at Phoebe's. She is on the phone] PHOEBE: Yeah, um, in Albany, can I have the number of Frank Buffay. . . OK, um, in Ithica. . . alright, um, Saratoga. . . Oneonta. Alright, you know what, you shouldn't call youself information. [hangs up] [Phoebe's grandmother enters] GRANDMOTHER: Hey. PHOEBE: Hello grandma, if that is in fact your real name. GRANDMOTHER: C'mon now Phoe, don't still be mad at me. How's it going? PHOEBE: Well, not so good. Upstate's pretty big, he's pretty small, you do the math. GRANDMOTHER: Well, I think you're better off without him. Oh honey, I know he's your daddy but, but to me he's still the irresponsible creep who knocked up your mom and stole her Gremlin. PHOEBE: No I just, just wanted to know who he was, ya know. GRANDMOTHER: I know. OK, I wasn't completely honest with you when I told you that, uh, I didn't know exactly where he lived. PHOEBE: Whattaya mean? GRANDMOTHER: He lives at 74 Laurel Drive in Middletown. If you hit the Dairy Queen, you've gone too far. You can take my cab. PHOEBE: Wow. Thank you. GRANDMOTHER: Now, remember, nobody else drives that cab. PHOEBE: Uh-huh, got it. Ooh, I'm gonna see my dad. Wish me luck, Grandpa! [blows a kiss to a picture of Einstein]
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
JOEY: Rach, these are for you.
ROSS: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
Monica: (telling Chandler the seating arrangement) Okay so this is where the band is. (Points.) And this is where the bar is. (Points) And all these pins have peoples names on them. (She has pins to show the seating at each of the tables.) And Rach, here you are. (Points to Rachels place.)
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Phoebe: Rach, Rach, I just remembered. I had a dream about Mr. Geller last night.
Joey: No, no, no! Its real! And it has been since 1998. (Rachel returns from the bathroom.) Hey Rach! Rach! Im up for a Soapie!
Ross: Look Rach I-Im sorry, okay? I I was a stupid kid, okay? The only reason I joined
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
RACH: Ummmm.... well, actually I'm already done, but I...I kinda got plans.
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
Joey: Look Rach, wasnt this supposed to a temporary thing? I thought you wanted to do fashion stuff?
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
RACH: [looks at him] Huh, Bob Saget?
Ross: (to Rachel) Hey Rach, have you seen Charlie anywhere?
Monica: Hey Rach, the adoption agency needs letters of recommendation and we were wondering if you would write one for us.
Rachel: I meant er, (struggling to concentrate) young, young, I meant young, young to be a doctor. Oh good, Rach.
Joey: (entering) (He clears his throat to get their attention.) Hey, Rach? Sorry to interrupt but umm, Phoebe wanted me to talk to you about a trip or something.
RACH: Oh, well, that's, that's mighty big of you, Ross. [to the others] I said don't go!
Monica: Hey, Rach, how was work?
Sophie: Hey, Rach!
RACH: [sees his coat on] Where you goin'?
Ross: Rach!
Ross: Rach?
Ross: But we do! (pause) It's gonna be ok, Rach!
Ross: Rach...
RACH: Meeting Julie.
Ross: Hey, hey Rach!
RACH: Why didn't he call? He's gonna stay with Julie, isn't he? He's gonna stay with her and she's going to be all, "Hi, I'm Julie, Ross picked me, and we're gonna to get married, have a lot of kids and dig up stuff together."
RACH: [distracted] How long do cats live?
Ross: What is ah, Rach in her room?
Mark: Rach, are you okay?
Joey: All right. Hey Rach, while you're in there, throw something on Alicia Mae.
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Ross: Rach! Wait! The men's room is that way. (Points in the other direction. Rachel hits him with her purse and heads for the ladies room.)
Chandler: Hey Rach! Ah........ Perfection. (kisses monica) Wouldn't change a thing. Not a thing.
Monica: Rach, try holding her a different way.
RACH: Ohh, OK, OK, OK, well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Joanna: With them, under them, whats the difference? Eh, Rach?
RACH: Hello, excuse me.
Ross: Rach, do you uh, are you gonna separate those?
Ross: Look, I-I drew a sketch about how we're gonna do it. (Showing them) Okay Rach, (points to the sketch) that's you. That's the couch. (Points again.)
Chandler: Hey Rach, now that you're working at Ralph Lauren, can you bring me back some of those polo shirts?
MNCA: Rach, does this have nonfat milk?
Monica: Look Rach, we have to move. I mean if they had lost, we wouldve made them get rid of the birds. Right?
Monica: Hey, Rach, can you give me a hand with this box?
RACH: Hey, there was one Italian guy, OK, and do you even have a point?
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Monica: Hey Rach, remember that great song, Me, Myself, and I? (And on the "I" part she mimics poking her eye.)
RACH: Cats, how long do they live figuring you don't... y'know, throw 'em under a bus or something?
RACH: I had one glass.
Joey: Ok, I may not have treated your friends well in the past, but I have grown up a lot, really. Honest, Rach?
RACH: Phoebe, what the hell are you talking about? Other than their names being similar, I'm sorry, I do not see what you're seeing.
RACH: Are you over me?
Joey: Yeah, Rach, I think youre handling that really well.
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
RACH: When you were in China.
Ross: Uh, Rach, do you want me to shuffle those?
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
Ross: Rach, y'know I can see you naked any time I want.
Ross: Rach, I got a message from you.
Ross: Rach, Rach, I am so sorry. I am so-so sorry.
RACH: Joey, would you slow down? They're not gonna be sold out of papers at one o'clock in the morning.
Ross: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
Ross: I got tenure. I didn't win the lottery... Hey Rach, so uh... how did your thing go?
Ross: So uh, Rach? Does it, does it feel weird around here now? Y'know since I've been away at college.
Ross: Rach! Rach!
Joey: Hi, Rach.
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
Ross: (to Rachel) I-Im sorry Rach, I didnt know. Are you gonna be okay?
Ross: Well, what-what would you do? Rach, if you were me, what-what would you do?
RACH: Oh my god.
Joey: All right, Rach, the big question is, does he like you? All right? Because if he doesn't like you, this is all a moo-point.
Joey: All right, I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You see Rach I'm an actor
Chandler: Hey uh, Rach, funny story. I ah, bumped into Joanna on the street yesterday.
RACH: Noooo, no, I'm not mad at him. I'm.. I'm not really anything at him anymore.
Joey: Yeah, wow, sorry Rach.
Joey: Ah, now Rach, these ah, these little women.
RACH: Oh what, my whole insane jealousy thing? Well, y'know, as much fun as that was, I've decided to opt for sanity.
Ross: Yeah! Rach?
Joey: Rach! Rach! Listen, I'm gonna kiss you at midnight.
Joey: I do Rach. I do, and I so happy for you. (They hug.)
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
Monica: Hey Rach, arent these candlesticks (holds up a pair) mine?
Monica: Hey Rach, maybe your resolution should be to umm, gossip less.
RACH: Did Joey say what he was gonna go when he left?
Joey: Great! Thanks, Rach!
Phoebe: Wait, Rach! Where's the other one?
Phoebe: Hey Rach, you wanna get some coffee?
Ross: Rach, uh, you still looking for a place?
Joey: Rach?! (He walks over to the fridge to put it in, but it cannot be opened either) Rachel!!!!? (He walks to the bathroom and tries to lift the toilet seat cover. It won't come up.) So I can't do anything I like????
Ross: Hey Rach!
Joey: (sitting on the sofa in front of the tv) Rach, come on! They are announcing the numbers! My God, I can already feel myself changing.
Monica: (on the answering machine) Rach! It's me! Pick up!
RACH: Alright, fine, you go ahead and you do that, alright Ross.
Ross: Hey, thanks Rach. (They hug.)
Monica: Rach?
Ross: Hey Rach, can you pass me the TV Guide?
RACH: What? What is so strange about me having a date?