words in movies
Joey: Well, we were! But Ross was talking so loud on his phone they threw us out!
Joey: Well no, not yet. He's calling everyone on her side of the family hoping that someone will help him get in touch with her.
Joey: Well, I'm doing this telethon thing on TV and my agent got me a job as co-host!
Chandler: Well y'know a lot of those Muppets don't have thumbs.
Joey: Well, yeah, it was a really nice thing and all, but it made you feel really good right?
Joey: Well, may I ask for one example?
Joey: Are you calling you people? (Chandler rolls his eyes.) Yeah, well sorry to burst that bubble, Pheebs, but selfless good deeds don't exist. Okay? And you the deal on Santa Clause right?
Emily: I miss you to. Well, at least I think I do.
Ross: Well, Emily's willing to work on the relationship.
Stage Director: Well, here's your phone doctor. (She walks away.)
Phoebe: I cannot believe I can't find a selfless good deed! Y'know that old guy that lives next to me? Well, I snuck over there and-and raked up all the leaves on his front stoop. But he caught me and force-fed me cider and cookies. Then I felt wonderful. That old jackass!
Monica: Well, y'know I-I-I think I'm gonna respect the privacy of my new secret boyfriend.
Emily: Well, you have to understand how humiliating it was for me up on that altar in front of my entire family, all my friends.
Chandler: Well, you can't just not see Rachel anymore, she's one of your best friends.
Chandler: Well I just, thought maybe you'd wanna book some time with the best you'd ever had.
Phoebe: Well, it helps the bee look tough in front of his bee friends. The bee is happy and I am definitely not.
Ross: Well, I don't know what else to do. I mean, I either keep my wife and lose one of my-my-my best friends or I keep my friend and get divorced the second time before I'm 30! So-so if anyone has-has a better suggestion, let's hear it! 'Cause I-I got nothing! All right, don't be shy, any suggestion will do. (There are none.) Okay then. Here we go. Magic 8 Ball, should I never see Rachel again? (He turns it over and reads the answer) Ask again later. Later is not good enough. (He shakes it up again and reads the answer.) Ask again later. What the hell! This is broken! It-it is broken!
Monica: Well, if we owe it? (She throws down her cleaning stuff and jumps into his arms.) Oh my When is Joey gonna be home?
Chandler: Well, I was kinda hoping we could do this without him. (She starts to take off her latex gloves.) Oh no-no-no, leave the gloves on.
Rachel: Well, why don't you talk to me about it, maybe I can help.
Rachel: Well, I-I know you can do that too. I'm just, I'm just saying if you need somebody to talk to Hi!
Rachel: Well, I was kinda supposed to be headed for Aruba on my honeymoon, so nothing!
Phoebe: Well yeah, that and Chandlers problem.
Monica: Well, she saw the ring.
Monica: Great! Well Rachel, the reason why I wont let you drive the Porsche is because youre a terrible driver. There! That wasnt about the wedding.
Mr. Geller: Oh yeah, well who serves steak when theres no place to sit, I mean how are you supposed to eat this?
Ross: Well I-I-I, that kind of thing requires some serious thought. First, Ill divide my perspective canidates into catergories....
Dina: Well, at least Im not a murderer! (Jessica slaps her.)
Ross: Well ah, Aunt Silvia was, well not a nice person.
Monica: Remember that guy that gave me a bad review? Well (Feeds him a spoonful of what shes cooking.) Im getting my revenge!
Rachel: Oh! (Opens the door to reveal a ballerina) Well youre just the prettiest ballerina Ive ever seen.
Gary: Well you're fingerprints were all over my badge so I just ran it through the computer and this was listed as your last known address so I just checked it out.
Chandler: Well, lets just say its ironic how footage of someone being born can make you want to kill yourself.
Pete: Well ah, the short version is, I ah pursued her for a couple of months, then I gave her a check for 20,000 dollars, and she was mine.
Phoebe: Yeah well, she certainly knew what she was doing New Years Eve 1997.
Rachel: Well, that wouldve been very hard to say no too.
CHANDLER: Well, listen, this has been great but I'm officially wiped.
Phoebe: Well then definately dont take his name.
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Phoebe: Well, there's a spot open for only one groomsman and you have to choose between Ross and Chandler. So good luck with that.
ROSS: Well maybe, you know, maybe we should stay for one song.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Monica: Well, every, every Thanksgiving um, we used to have a touch football game called the Geller Bowl.
Rachel: Well, I'm sorry I'm not going to an eye doctor!
Joey: Alright, well, I'm gonna order a pizza. (gets up)
Chandler: Well, you couldnt have looked everywhere or else you wouldve found her!
Barry: Well, thank you for giving it back.
Phoebe: Well, I can't help you.
David: Well... just so you know... hearing it wasn't exactly a Vladnik carnival either... Can we at least hug goodbye?
Ross: Well do you want some help?
Joey: No! Hey no! This is wrong you guys! Phoebes our friend! Well, Im not gonna watch it!
MICH: Well, you know, there's no one way really, it's just, you know, whatever it takes so that you can finally say to him, "I'm over you."
Mrs. Green: Well, I kinda did. Me. Eight weeks of me.
Chandler: Well, can we help?! You want us to take you back to the house?!
JOEY: Listen, uh, I don't know when I'm gonna see you again. CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing uh, tonight at the coffee house. JOEY: Right, yeah. OK. Um, take care. CHANDLER: Yeah. [Joey walks out and after a few seconds comes back in and gives Chandler a big hug. He then leaves for good and Chandler is left alone in his apartment.] CLOSING CREDITS
Ross: Well uh, yknow what? Even if she doesnt know anything, I do! I have a son. And his mother and I didnt live together, and whenever he was with me I took care of him all the time, by myself.
Barry: Yeah, well, uh, we're kind of a thing now.
Ross: Oh well, I guess Ill catch up with her later.
Phoebe (to Joey): Well, our plan is working. Rachel is having a miserable time, and Ross is just stood up somewhere at a restaurant all alone.
Chandler: Well, wait there's, there's more. See the contact paper is to go into your brand new drawer. (gives her a drawer) See, the drawer actually goes in my dresser.
Ross: (stunned) (thinks) Well uh
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Phoebe: Well, yeah! Fun is good, but y'know I also wanted to learn. Y'know, people are always talking about what they learned in high school and I never went to high school.
Phoebe: Well, the interview
Joey: Well, now we got a reason.
Monica: Well no wait a minute thats not true! No, what did, that was really sweet. And it kinda works out for the best.
Chandler: Well, I may be drunk, but I know what she said! Then I went over to Beefsteak Julies
Ross: Yeah well, he's not gonna get this one. Ben is way cuter than that kid. I mean look at him, look at you, (Starts to whine like a baby and Joey just glares at him.)
Chandler: Well then why cant I see it?
Rachel: Well, where is he? He is supposed to be here. (Pause) What if the baby needs him?
Monica: Well, Im never gonna listen to you again, thats for sure! (Mimicking her.) "Yknow, harm can it do if you go and put your name down?"
[Scene: The Waiting Room, Phoebe is playing a song. Chandler, Monica, and Ross are there as well.]
ROSS: Well, there's this, uh, paleontology conference in L.A. so I figured I'd go and then drive down to the zoo and surprise Marcel.
Chandler: Yes, money well spent!
Rachel: Well maybe, maybe she's with us right now?
SUSIE: I'll be there, and who knows, if things go well, maybe this time I'll get to see your underwear.
Rachel: Um... yeah. Well, I mean, when I first met you, y'know, I thought maybe, possibly, you might be...
The Cooking Teacher: Well, hats off to the chef.
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe I'll join them some time. I just hope the club doesn't slip out of my hand and beat the moustache off his face.
Chandler: Oh well, that, that makes it not terrible.
Rachel: Yeah well it looks great!
Chandler: Well yknow, things are different. Im Im married now.
Tommy: Oh, you thought, huh? Yeah, well that didnt really work out too well for you did it you idiot!! What are you?! A moron!! Huh?! It says D-13! Okay?! Look youre surrounded by even numbers!! Did that give you some clue?!
Joey: Well, it looks like it wasnt heeled after all! Yeah! So, I guess this chair is mine now! (Sits down in it and groans.)
Amy: Well who would?
Rachel: Okay, well then bring her in.
Joey: Uh, well hes 33.
Phoebe: Well thats great! Congratulations!! (She hugs Rachel.)
Rachel: Well, how can you be a tour guide, dont you have to be a dinosaur expert or something?
Rachel: Well what are we going to do?
Rachel: Well tell us! What are they?
Rachel: All right, well, everybody just remember where they were sitting.
Monica: Yeah, well you call her and tell her that yknow when we were kids her precious little Frannie tried to undress me several times, okay? And if I hadnt have stopped her, there probably wouldnt even be a wedding to go too.
Chandler: Well, what did she say?
Monica: Well, tonight waswas going to be my first time.
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Ross: Well we haven't offically asked them yet, but we would want Monica and Chandler.
Chandler: Well, she's aware when we leave the room. She may notice if we start... canoodling in it.
Rachel: Well, I-I said yes.
Monica: Well do you love him?
Ross: Oh umm, well uh, maybe-maybe later. Right now, Im about to dance with this lady.
Phoebe: Well thats no way to sell newspapers. Why dont you try, "Extra! Extra! Read all about it!"
Joey: Well, ah, Im an actor. Im fairly neat. I ah, I got my own TV. Oh, and dont worry Im totally okay with the gay thing.
Richard: Oh, okay. Well, Ill just leave the door open and go sit on the couch. (Does so.)
Ross: Oh, that is so sweet.(listens) No, no, ok, you hang up. Ok, ok, one, two, three.(He doesn't hang up and motions for Rachel to be quiet.) Well you didn't hang up either.
Ross: Well we we dont have a garage.
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
Chandler: Well, the heart wants what it wants. Ill see you later. (He runs off and leaves her with the bill, which the waiter promptly delivers.)
Dr. Green: Well what if somebody steals something? How are you gonna run after him with one leg shorter than the other?!
Chandler: Well, second prettiest that year; I mean, of *all* the girls in Oklahoma, she's probably...
Ross: Well, what was it?
Joey: Well, the reason I think Monica and Chandler are so great
Rachel: Oh, really, really? Well, it wasn't very good for me either. (She turns to leave and Ross over takes her and stands infront on her, his back to the row of doors leading to the hospital rooms)
Mike: Well, I'm a lawyer.
Rachel: Well actually...
Joey: Well, where was I? (Takes a sip of the coffee.)
Monica: Oh, well, I bought Chandler a five hundred dollar watch and he wrote me a rap song.
Joey: Well, I was trying to figure out how to get to Buckingham Palace, right? So, Im in my map and-and (Ross enters) Hey!
Chandler: Yeah. Well, I think our second fight is going to be a big one!
Rachel: Well, why didnt you just take a cab?
ROSS: Well, I uh, I can't seem to find the monkey I donated last year. He's a capuchan, answers to the name Marcel.