words in movies
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Monica: Oh my god, Emma. Oh, sweetie, I forgot you were here. Oh, you're right, we can't do this. We can't leave her alone.
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
Dr. Green: I have no idea, I went to the bathroom. So sweetie, you were starting to tell me what is uh, what is new with you.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
Ross: Look sweetie, I could be the bigger man, I could be the biggest man, I could be a big, huge, giant man, and it still wouldnt make any difference, except that I could pick your Father up and say Like me! Like me tiny doctor!
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
MRS GREEN: Sweetie! So this is where you work? Oh, it's wonderful! Is it a living room? Is it a restaurant? Who can tell? But I guess that's the fun.
Ross: Oh, come here sweetie, listen, youre gonna go on like a thousand interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) Thats not how that was supposed to come out.
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Monica: No, they gave us glasses with lipstick on them! I mean, if they didn't change the glasses, who knows what else they didn't change. (He glares at her.) Come on sweetie, I just want this weekend to be perfect, I mean we can change rooms, can't we?
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
Chandler: Now sweetie, I know you dont like my office parties, but you can wear your new boots. See? Every cloud has a supple leather lining.
Monica: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
Monica: Yeah, sweetie.
Monica: I dont know sweetie.
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
Monica: Hey sweetie!
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Monica: Oh sweetie, you can never embarrass me. (Chandler grunts.) Okay, you can easily embarrass me. But come on, it doesnt matter. All right? I married you! So I want to dance on my wedding night with my husband. Come on. (They go onto the floor.) Just try not to move your feet at all. (Chandler starts to get into the groove and bust a move.) There you go.
Monica: Oh-ho-ho, sweetie, sweetie, you gotta stop saying that, now. Its no big deal, its not even worth mentioning, you see we all do it all the time. See watch this, Ben, Ben, Ben. (goes over and starts hitting her head on the post) Ow, Monica bang! (does it again) Everybody bang. (repeats) Ben bang. (repeats) Rachel bang. (repeats) Bang, Rachel bang! Oh, isnt that fun?
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Mrs. Geller: Here, sweetie, here. I took these when I had my golfing accident. (Hands Ross a bottle of pills. Then turns to Monica and pats her hair over her ears)
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
Chandler: OH MY GAWD! I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay? You didnt tell her we were getting married, did you?
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Ross: (exiting the bathroom) That-that-thats all right, no honey, you take your time sweetie. Ill be right out here. (She slams the door in his face, to the gang) Shes just fixing her makeup.
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Joey: (Looking inside the fridge, and we only see his back. Then he closes the door, and we see it's Joey.) Hi sweetie!
Phoebe: Okay, well if I was in this for the money, Id be a millionaire by now, y'know. You just got to get out of that jingle head sweetie.
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Monica: Sweetie, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
Monica: Aww, sweetie, but its not like youre not gonna have anything. Youre gonna have nieces and nephews, and some ways thats even better.
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.