words in movies
Ross: Thanks, I put a lot of extra thoughts on your gift.
Chandler: No thanks, I�m good.
Ross: Thanks. Oh.
Monica: You used to tell girls you were a Kennedy. (being sat down) Ooh, uh, thanks. Wow, little tight, isn�t it? How d�you get a bigger table? You-you had a big table, but they made you move. Huh-huh, shut up Monica. Whoo, I suppose that Chandler will have the smoked duck.
Cassie: Thanks for letting me stay here! I mean Monicas place was nice, but her fiancee sure stares a lot.
Joey: The allergy guy got the part! Thanks!
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
Ross: Oh, thanks Gunther. (He takes it, hands the plate it's on to Rachel, sets it down on the table, and proceeds to pound it into oblivion while saying.) STUPID BRITISH SNACK FOOD!!!!!!!
RACHEL: Oh, thanks. So, uh, what are you gonna do this summer?
Rachel: Well, yknow what? Thanks to you Im half way there! Ugh! Oh! I am so mad! Ross, I dont think I have ever been this angry!
Ross: I was up all night writing this really nasty letter to Emily! It was perfect and now it's all covered in-in (The duck quacks.) Actually, thanks!
Chandler: Oh, yeah! Thanks for inventing the lottery!
Joey: Come in. Thanks for comin back, umm, okay there have been a lot of people interested in the room, but I have narrowed it down and you are one of the finalists!
Ross: Thanks, Gunther. (takes the plate Gunther serves him and Rachel comes up and kisses him) (to Rachel) Hey! (to Gunther) Umm, can I get a napkin too?
Monica: Thanks. (Joeys still patting the burn spot) I think you got it!
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Phoebe: No thanks, Ive already seen one.
Phoebe: Thanks! Okay. (They sit down.)
Chandler: Oh thats great! Great! Thanks! But that dress I mean its like yuck! Its terrible! It makes me wanna just rip it right off of you!
Joey: I dont know! How about, "Thanks for taking the message." Jeez! (Exits.)
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Rachel: Hi! (He hands her, her mail) Thanks, hey so uh whatd you do last night?
Rachel: Oh, wow thanks! (Reading the card) Oh youre in real estate!
Chandler: Yeah, about 300 guys I went to high school with. Yeah, thanks. (takes phone)
Joey: Yeah! Well, now that you brought it up, our fridge is broken. We have to get a new one. Now, I checked around and your half is $400. Thanks a lot.
Phoebe: No-no, sorry. Cookies are good, thanks.
Joey: Thanks! Okay-okay check it out! (Reading from the script) Picture? What picture? (He pauses then spits) Eh?
Ross: Huh, whats fish hooking... (Joey sticks his finger in Rosss mouth and pulls on his cheek, y'know like when you hook a fish.) (to Joey, sarcastic) Thanks man, that would have been really hard to describe. What is that taste?
Joey: Wow thanks! (He goes into his bedroom and closes the door.)
Ross: Oh. Thanks. Uh, has anyone seen Rach?
Dr. Green: Thanks for dinner last night.
Phoebe: No. 'Cause you need that. No, it's okay, thanks.
ROSS: Thanks for letting me tag along tonight you guys.
Ross: Thanks you guys. (Walks away happily and his parents smile.)
Joey: Well, hes not used to women being so forward with him; but uh, I good check with himHe says its okay. (She hands him her card.) Great! Thanks! Bye-bye!
Joey: Thanks for everything Estelle. Bye. (Hangs up and reads the phone display) "out of area". Boy, I'll say.
Monica: Well, an-anyway, I justthat night meant a lot to me, I guess Im just trying to say thanks.
Joey: But hey, thanks for teachin' us Cross-Eyed Mary. You guys, we gotta play that at our regular game.
Woman: Thatd be great, thanks. (Gunther goes and gets them.)
Phoebe: How are you? (The woman nods) Good. (She goes over to another couple of women.) Hi, thanks for coming.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
ROSS: Oh, thank you, thanks. So uh, how was your night last night?
MONICA: Thanks. So, I guess I better be going.
Rachel: Okay great, hold on a sec! (She runs to her room and returns carrying a huge bag of laundry.) Oh, here you go! You don't mind do ya? That would really help me out a lot! Thanks!
Rachel: (On the phone) Okay, he's a, he's a black capuchian monkey with a white face... (Enter Ross) ...with, with Russian dressing and, and pickles on the side. Okay. Thanks.
Carol: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks.
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Phoebe: Thanks.
Rachel: Oh, you guys are gonna have so much fun! She's at such a cute age. Oh, a couple things. Now that she's eating solid food, she poops around the clock. And watch out for your hair, 'cause she likes to grab it. And oh, she's also in this phase where if you leave the room, she screams bloody murder, but ah... Thanks, you guys. Have fun!
Joey: Oh, no thanks, I got it. (picks it up) No I dont!
Phoebe: Thanks! Y'know, that when you say things like that it makes me wanna rip that sweater vest right off!
Phoebe: (to the director) Merci. Au revoir. (Translation: Thanks, goodbye.)
Ross: Hey, tell Dan, Thanks.
Joey: Thanks, but I kinda have a problem to deal with here.
Phoebe: Thanks.
Ross: Oh, thanks! (Takes it and throws it back into the box and leaves.)
Coma Guy: Well,... thanks.
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Phoebe: Thanks!
Joey: Thanks.
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Phoebe: Goodie! Thanks. So, how is it living with Rachel again? I mean, apart from the great food.
Phoebe: All good, thanks. (to Rachel) Do you maybe have a nickname have like a nickname thats easier to rhyme?
Carol: Well, thanks for the books.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Ross: Thanks Rach.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Phoebe: (sips it) Its so good. (Monica and Rachel breath a sigh of relief.) Oh, thanks.
Ronni: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks. I know you guys like to give me a hard time and all, but it really means a lot to me that you like her. Just knowing that you guys are
PHOEBE: Thanks. [gets out of the cab]
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
Monica and Phoebe: (in unison) Thanks.
Joey: Cool, thanks.
Charlie: You know, by the way. I heard you tell her not to do anything. Thanks for sticking up for me. You are such a nice person.
Katie: Oh, thanks! That's so sweet! (She punches Rachel like she punched Joey.)
Ross: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks. (Gets up and as he does so, the sound returns. Without another word he heads into her bathroom.)
Susan: Thanks.
Chandler: Mom. Thanks for wearing something. (They hug.) (Shes wearing a tight dress with a lot of cleavage showing.)
Monica: Oh, no thanks, we're just here to observe.
Carol: Thanks.
Phoebe: Thanks, Ross.
Chandler: Deposit my specimen? You know, usually I have to call a 900 number for that kind of talk. Thanks, got it.
Phoebe: All right, wait just one more second. Hi, it's Phoebe and Rachel's. Please leave a message, thanks!
Ross: Thank you, thanks. (Sits down next to the girls) Yeah, I lost it. Yknow, Im not gonna play anymore, (to Phoebe) would you, can you finish my set?
Tom: Thanks... uh... I'm so sorry about Ross, it's...
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
Chandler: This is great, another Thanksgiving with nothing to give thanks for.
Ross: Thanks! (walks out of the room and starts hugging the wall) Thank you! (closes the door)
Ross: Yeah, you're right, thanks Pheebs, I'm gonna go find her.
All: No thanks.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Guy: No thanks.
Rachel: Hi. Thanks for the party, honey. Should I help you clean up?
Chandler: (running around the apartment pointing out things) Bedroom. Bathroom. Living room. This right here is the kitchen, and thanks for coming by, (opens door) Bye-bye.
Monica: Thanks. (Goes to fetch him.)
DUNCAN: Thanks.
Ross: Yeah, no, youre right, I know, youre right, Im not, Im not gonna do it. All right, thanks guys. (Gets up to leave.)
Joey: Hey! I did it. I called my producer. I told him I had a family emergency, he totally bought it. Thanks for teaching me how to lie Pheebs.
JOEY: Thanks.