words in movies
Joey: Oh well, the powerball lottery is upto 300 million and they don't sell tickets here in New York, so...
Rachel: Well when I talk to her I almost feel like she understands what I'm saying.
Rachel: Well, there's two spots left right?
Monica: Well, it doesn't really matter ... you're both wishing for the same thing, right?
Chandler: Well you wouldn't, but we own the paper, we can print whatever we want.
Ross: (tries to be sexy too) Well that depends ... have you been a baaad gi .. (stops) no I can't.
Chandler: Well no, Charlie's gonna get that.
Phoebe: Ok, well, are all the tickets in the bowl?
Rachel: Well, well, well, look what mommy found!!
Rachel: Ok, well Monica, suppose one of your "special" tickets win? How are you gonna feel when you win the lottery and you lose all your friends?
Phoebe: Well, I bet that was very hard for him to do.
Chandler: Ok well, thanks, you won't regret it. I'll see you tomorrow (hangs up).
Joey: Well, before, with the wishbone... I didn't wish we would win the lottery, I wished you'd get the job.
Rachel: Well, things change.
Rachel: Well... well, what did you do to make her laugh? (excited)
Rachel: Well, we were just talkin about you guys gettin married and how great it is.
Eric: (To Phoebe) Well, it was nice meeting you.
Rachel: Well no brush!
Frank: Well, when I tell my friends about her she will be.
Joey: (to the dog) Cmere. Hey. Cmere. Thats Rachel. Shes the one who used to live here. Might as well be honest with youwe love her. But we cant have her. I really miss her. Well, hey, you understand, right? Youre a guy. (thinks about it and picks up the dog and looks) Well, you used to be.
Rachel: Oh, please, Ross it was so obvious! It was like you were marking your territory. I mean you might have well have just come in and peed all around my desk!
Chandler: Well, she walked in when I was looking at the ring brochures. You can understand that, right? (Ross and Joey look at each other and go back to watching the game on TV.) Guys? Guys? (Walks in front of them again.)
Phoebe: Ah! Well! There you go! Last to know again! And I'm guessing... since nobody told me... this is Paolo.
Rachel: Oh well
Policeman: Well I tell you what
JULIE: Well, in a nutshell. . .
Mrs. Lynch: Well, she was leaving work and she was hit by a cab.
Man: Well I actually, I-I really, I haven't seen her for years. But umm, well I-I was pretty tight with-with her and her daughter.
Phoebe: Well, yknow I may have relatives in France who would know. My grandmother said she got the recipe from her grandmother, Nesele Tolouse.
Phoebe: Okay, well maybe not on those levels.
Chandler: Well, you can't say we don't know how to throw a party.
Rachel: Well of course that is what Im here for!
Young Ethan: Well it's somewhere in between. You see, in a strictly technical sense, of course, I'm not uh..., well I, I mean I haven't ever uh...
Rachel: Well hello! Welcome to Monica's. May I take your coat?
David: Well, just for a couple of days, uhm... I'm here to explain to the people who gave us our grant, why it's a positive thing that we spent all their money and uhm... accomplished uhm... nothing.
Phoebe: Okay. Well theres one down.
Joey: Sounds great! Okay all right, well where does this go? (The lamp hes holding.)
ROSS: Well, ya know, they're a little behind the times in Colonial Williamsburg.
Chandler: Well, if you're gonna work for mechanics, those are the ones to work for.
Chandler: Well yeah, but then
Chandler: Well the vet seems to think thats shes becoming a rooster. (The rooster crows.) Were getting a second opinion.
Monica: So the going for help went well?
Monica: Well, youre-youre sweating.
Erica: Hey, well, in a couple of weeks I won't be able to travel.
Ross: Hey! Wha-hoo! What's this? (showing the bottle) Well it's a, it's a bottle of champagne. Why is this here?
Monica: (shocked) Wow! All right well, I mean, what can you do? If you lost it you lost it.
Chandler: Well, no, actually she uh, asked me if I wanted to get a drink.
Monica: Well, it was either a pink bunny or no bunny at all.
Rachel: Well, that shouldnt be a problem. I mean I work in fashion and all I meet are eligible straight men.
Chandler: Well, sure, but can you play it on a plane? (pats his Travel Scrabble game)
David: Well thank you so much.
Richard: Well all right, one thing happened?
Katie: You'd better do something, or I'm gonna walk out that door right now! Well? Are you gonna?
Rachel: Well, it was just something Josh said about v-necks, but you had to be there.
Chandler: Not well.
Chandler: Well I think it's safe to say that our friendship is effectively ruined.
Chandler: Well, Joey, I wrote a little song today. It's called: Get Up.
Mike: Well, come on...
Rachel: Well, Joey probably thinks Ill just embarrass him. Yknow, he thinks Im some kind of a soap opera nutWhich Im not! Im not. Although I do know that your uh, your favorite ice cream flavor is butter pecan. (Starts stroking his arm) And uh, and that your-your dogs name is Wally. Well look at that, Im just stroking your arm.
Monica: No, it doesn't, does it? But you wanted lumps, Ross? (picks up the pan of badly burnt potatoes) Well, here you go, buddy, ya got one.
Ross: Do you remember the scene with, um, Jabba the Hut? Well Jabba had as, as his prisoner, um, Princess Leia.
Rachel: Well, yknow I-I dont know where he is.
[Cut to Chandler in the hallway practicing dancing and is doing it very well.]
Rachel: Well yknow, some people make deals with a friend, like if neither of them are married by the time theyre 40, they marry each other.
Monica: Well Well, great.
Ross: Hi, I was wondering if it is possible to increase security in the Paleontology section? See I-I wrote a book up there and instead of reading it people are-are-are well, rolling around in front of it.
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Mrs. Geller: (pointing to herself and Jack) Well we left ours in Monicas bedroom.
Rachel: Well then you have his baby.
Theodore: Oh... Well...
Woman: Well you can have the suite if you want. We dont care about where we stay. Were here to celebrate our love together. We dont have to get free stuff. We just want to be together.
Emily: (on answering machine) Hello Ross? It's Emily. (Rachel runs back into the room with the tequila.) I know this is out of the blue but uh, I'm getting married tomorrow. Well, maybe I am. I keep thinking about you and I'm wondering if-if we made a mistake giving up so fast. Are you thinking about me? Of course you're not, but if you are, call me tonight. Okay, bye.
Missy: Well, Chandler and I used to make out! A lot!
Ross: Yeah. SheWell, shes one crazy lady?
Monica: Well, what were you gonna say?
Phoebe: Well, what am I gonna do? I really need my guitar!
Phoebe: Well why dont you use your key?
Ross: What? What? What?!! Well they should put that on the box!!!
Ross: Oh well I may as well have!
Joey: Well, what did you say to her?
Frank Sr.: Well no, just-just that one. But, it was stupid. Let's see, how did it, how did it go. Umm. (Singing.)
DR. BURKE: Oh, well obviously you know Barbara and I split up, otherwise you wouldn't have done the head tilt.
Ross: Well yeah, I think we should get married.
ROSS: Well for starters, you may want to light it and lose the spatula.
Steve: Well, smack my ass and call me Judy! These are fantastic!
Bitsy: Well, not at all...
[Scene: The delivery room, Ross has returned with another doctor. This one, is well, younger.]
Phoebe: Well, what period is it from?
Rachel: Well, believe me, its been a long time since Ive been flung.
Ross: Really? Well then tell it to me.
Ross: Well yeah, but she doesnt know that. I mean, the last time she saw you-you wouldve turned one of those little wedding chairs into kindling.
PHOEBE: Well, no no, you have to stay back. I, I have the pox.
Ross: Well, thats what Im here for. (Emma starts crying again) Want me to get that?
Rachel: Well now its an empty bar.
Monica: Hey, umm, so listen umm, my friends were telling me a little about this ah, ultimate fighting thing and it, well it sounds really dangerous. I-I dont want you to get hurt, cause I kinda like you.
Monica: All right Rach, for what its worth, I think that youre doing great. I mean yknow lets face it, no one handles this well.
Chandler: Well maybe it was all of your questions.
Phoebe: Well, its no pesto.
MONICA: Well, it just seems like a really small number.
Rachel: Oh yes, absolutely! Yknow, its weird uh, but I had a dream last night where I was stopped by a policeman. And then he uh well I probably shouldnt tell you the rest.
Richard: Well have we finished the scene?
Rachel: Well, I-I-Ive been on Standby for a flight home for hours.
Doctor: Well, you don't have that much time to relax. The other one will be along in a minute.
Liam: (puts his arm around her) Well, actually the last time you and I saw each other was that morning.
Joey: Well Ross, what did you think she was gonna do?
Rachel: Well umm, that one is pretty but uh, I just, I just love this fabric (On the other one.) Sorry.
Ross: Well, how was the date?
Rachel: Oh, well thank you for taking your tongue out of my sisters mouth long enough to tell me that.
Rachel: Thats it? Well I saw that! Ohh-ohh-oh, thank you.
Ross: Great! Well umm
Joey: Well it's okay, its like... its just a football game.
Chandler: (examining the cake) Okay well, this side looks bigger. Uh Theres more crust on this side. Yknow? So, maybe if I measured
Ross: Well, last weekend