words in movies
Rachel: uh-huh
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, great story! I'm going!
Chandler: Uh-huh. (He doesn't take his eyes off the TV.)
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. (Phoebe grunts.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, what?
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
(Rachel mumbles uh-huh and spits the half-eaten cookie out onto the tissue.)
Rachel: Uh-huh. (Ross takes off his coat and sets in on a chair.) Yknow what I was, I was thinking about?
Chandler: Uh-huh
Phoebe: Uh-huh. You've met your match Rachel Green.
Ross: Uh-huh, that's why they call it Staten Island.
Phoebe: Uh-Huh, Which is...?
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
[Suddenly the door opens and Ross's mystery girl enters. I'll give you a hint to who it is: OH .MY .GAWD!! Uh-huh, it's Janice.]
Monica: (not buying it) Uh-huh.
Interviewer: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
Ben: Uh-huh!
Joey: Uh-huh. This and a bunch of bubble wrap. And, some of it is not even popped!
Chandler: Uh-huh!
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Yeah I-I have a knack for impressions.
Ross: Uh-huh. What happened?
Little Girl: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Mona: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, Im with Ben.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah.
Phoebe: (smiling) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Woman: OH .MY .GAWD!!! (Uh-huh, its Janice.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh, long time.
Ross: (not amused) Huh uh-huh.
Ross: (looking then moving away quickly) Uh-huh! Uh-huh! And-and-and Ill always remember that summer because thats when I realized that we are related.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
MIKE: (nods) uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, and a little seed money for the party. (Holds up $40.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh! (and now Mike kneels properly)
Joey: Uh-huh look, the only reason I can over here was to settle things between us! Okay? Youve done a lot for me and my career, I wanted to pay you back so I took you to the premiere but you missed it! Okay, so how much do I owe you?
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Okay. (Hangs up.) I guess we can bet one more time.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Umm, could-could I get a copy of that? Cause Carol threw it out, she lost ours. Shes such a scatterbrain, but man what a hot piece of ass.
Rachel: Uh-huh, I get it, smoke, chimney, chimney sweep, very funny, ha-ha.
Rachel: Uh-huh, yeah I did, because I wore out my first copy when I was with you. (Exits.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, (To Chandler) and you?
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (To the embryos) Good luck.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go over and talk.)
Phoebe: Umm, yeah, uh-huh, theyre implanted.
Ross: Uh-huh. (Steps to a random kid nearby and hands him his money.) Hey, here you go buddy. Sorry, no porn for you. (To Rachel) Okay, lets go see Monica!
Rachel: Okay, well then how about a handshake? (She goes to shake his hand but misses and touches his groin.) Oh God I'm sorry! Oh God, I'm sorry! I did not mean to touch thatI mean you there. There. Uhh, okay, so thank-thank you, I'm going to leave now thank you very much uh-huh, thank you soHey! I'll see you Monday! (Exits.)
Joey: (not buying it) Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Or, or Im the one who dates her.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, well! But umm, still Im-Im mad at you.
Phoebe Sr: Uh-huh. Wow! Well, look! Theres Frank. (points to the picture.)
Joey: Uh-huh! I know. Im coming soon to a theater near you! Im in THX! Im unsuitable for children!
Joey: Uh-huh, not as high as (picks a card) It worked! King!
Chandler: Uh-huh, first you tell us where you got the prettiest lace in all the land.
Rachel: Barbara! Hi, how are you? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) No, I understand. Yeah. Oh, oh, come on, no, I'm fine. Don't be silly. Yeah... oh, but you know, if-if anything else opens up, pleaHello? Hello? (hangs up phone, very depressed)
Phoebe: Uh-huh! Ross invited us all to watch.
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, yeah, that's my cheat sheet.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats too bad. I really want to go to his concert Friday night, but its totally sold out. I know! Why dont you meet him and get tickets?! If you get two Ill take you.
Ross: Uh-huh, Carol, so were we. All right, just-just imagine for a moment, Susan meets someone and-and they really hit it off. Yknow? Say-say theyre coming back from the theatre, and they-they stop at a pub for a couple of drinks, theyre laughing, yknow, someone innocently touches someone else Theres electricity, its new. Its exciting. Are you telling me there isnt even the slightest possibility of something happening?
Phoebe: (interrupting) Uh-huh, me too. Ross, maybe I should've specified that I'd be needing a grown up doctor.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Okay. Okay, don't you think, maybe, though, it's just that he's so perceptive that it freaks you out?
Rachel: Uh-huh! Nice try, but you dont get that chair anymore! All right? That is my chair now! You can sit on my lap! (Joey starts to get up.) No I take that back!
Rachel: Uh-huh. I know. It was just, it was just the perfect way to say goodbye. (She hugs him, and Ross looks crushed.)
Phoebe: Probably? Yeah, I don't like that word. (Chandler and Monica look surprised) Kind of what probably really means. Yeah, uh-huh. Yeah, oh, "Your mom probably won't kill herself," yknow? I'm sorry, but I'm not hanging all my hopes of Rachel and I living together on-on "Probably!" Yknow? You gotta take care of yourselves! (She starts to walk out) In this world history teaches us nothing! (Exits)
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, let's go. (they move in to kiss) Oh, wait I have gum. Okay. (they kiss rather passionately) Good, very good, firm but tender. I'd recommend you to a friend.
Phoebe: (jumps in front of Rachel) Hi! Oh yeah, uh-huh, it's me. I saw you grab your running shoes this morning and sneak out. You lied so you could run by yourself.
Joey: Food? Uh-huh gimme! (She hands him the paper.)