words in movies
Monica: Um, well, I was going to, I-I-I really was. But um, then somewhere, just out of nowhere, I didnt.
Monica: Well, um, because mainly, um, they dont like you. Im sorry.
Chandler: Well Monica just told me that they dont.
Chandler: (angry) Well if people dont know they shouldnt just guess!
Joey: Well maybe I love ya.
Janine: Well, me and my dancer friends are thinking of doing Thanksgiving uptown. I thought you guys might like to come.
Monica: Well, its done about two minutes before it looks like that.
Joey: Well, this has been great!
Rachel: The beef? Yeah, that was weird to me, too. But then, yknow, I thought well, theres mincemeat pie, I mean thats an English dessert, these people just put very strange things in their food, yknow. [To Joey] Oh! by the way, can I borrow some Rum from your place?
Chandler: Oh, yes. Well its very beautiful. Its cream-colored and tight [Realizes what he just said and looks worried. Monica and Ross also looked shocked. Judy and Jack give Chandler a very dirty look.] I dont mean tight, I mean its not too tight, not that I was looking at-[giving up all hope, he puts his head into his hands.]
Joey: Well youre whippin so slow! Cant you do it any faster?
Ross: (just trying to get out of the conversation) Ah well, cant blame a guy for trying!
Rachel: Well?
Phoebe: Five minutes ago, a line like that wouldve floored me. Now nothing. Well, not nothing, I am still a woman.
Ross: Well I told you it was Chandler who was smoking the pot but it was me. Im sorry.
Ross: Yeah, well, Hurricane Gloria didnt break the porch swing, Monica did!
Mrs. Geller: Chandler! Youve been Rosss best friend all these years, stuck by him during the drug problems. (Ross gets disgusted.) And now youve taken on Monica as well. Well, I dont know what to say. Youre a wonderful human being.
Monica: Well actually, I-I didnt eat mine. Its still in the bathroom.
Mrs. Geller: (pointing to herself and Jack) Well we left ours in Monicas bedroom.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Well, whats he like?!
Margha: Well, if I had to chose right now, which by the way I find really weird, I would have to say, Chandler.
Phoebe: Well hes tall.
Doug: Well, say no more. Y'know it takes guts to bring this up. Bing! Youre okay.
Monica: (On the phone) Hello? No, he's not here. Yeah, this is his wife. Yeah, well, it came as quite a shock to me too. I guess I should have known. Yeah, I mean, he just kept making me watch Moulin Rouge.
Rachel: Well, I sorta did a stupid thing last night.
Melissa: Okay. (To Phoebe) Well, it was great meeting you. And uh Rachel, I-I dont think Ill be calling you (hails a cab) because umm, yknow youve gotten weird. (The cab pulls up.) Take care you guys.
Chandler: Well, lets see (Finding the picture he wants.) Okay uh, is that her? (Pointing to the picture.)
Phoebe: Well, we both have.
Monica: Well, you justyou put a quarter in and yknow pull-pull some handles and win like a candy bar or something.
Sandy: Well, I guess we know who's gonna be the Grumpus... (Ross goes to the kitchen)
ROSS: Well this, this is too much, I feel like I should get you another sweater.
Rachel: Well just ask Mona to give it back!
CHANDLER: Yeah well, I hear the place looks great.
The Instructor: Well, she would take her keys and try to jam them
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.