words in movies
Chandler: (entering) Ahh, third base.
Carol: Ahh, nooo!!
Pete: Ahh, Id throw another thousand on that.
Rachel: Yeah. Ahh, heres a box of your stuff. (hands him a box)
Chandler: So, ahh, what kind of powers would Gold Man have?
Phoebe: Ahh, his work is done.
The Salesman: Actually its, Vatican City. Now ahh, what do you know about vulcanised rubber?
Joey: (sees hes watching Baywatch) Ohhh. (sees he still has the chick) Ahh! What are you doing?! I thought you were gonna take her back to the store today.
Mr. Treeger:: Okay ahh, well, just ahh, follow my lead. (Turns on some music)
Joey: Oh, ahh, go to the window. Im wanna run down to the truck and show you something.
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
Monica: Ahh, Pete, the other day when you said you needed to talk, umm, just so I know, is it good news or bad news.
Rachel: (standing up) Ahh... Chandler's on the couch!!
Ross: Ahh, the one next to my foot. Sorry.
Phoebe Sr: Ahh, yes.
Ross: Ahh, no, Im good.
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Chandler: Ohh, she's pretty. Pretty ahh, pretty girl, the pretty--she's pretty.
Joey: Hey, dont get religious on me, ok. (Ross looks a little confused.) A guy in your position needs to be a little better at relaxing. You know. Why do you think we have the comfortable chairs? Huh...come here sit down. (Ross sits down.) Ready? (Joey flips the foot rest up.) Ahh!! (He reclines the chair fully.) Ohh, yeah!! Huh?!
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, thats what your Grandmothers hands looked like when we found her.
Joey: Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Like-like when Im doing something exciting and I dont wanna get too excited, I just ahh, yknow try to thing of other things like ah sandwiches, and ah baseball, and ah Chandler!
Joey: All right, Im here, lets ahh, get this over with.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, oh and I know, but this isnt what it looks like, cause Rick is my ahh, husband.
Mr. Treeger:: Ahh, forget it! Ill never be any good at this, my mom was right, Im just a big potato with arms, and legs, and a head.
Mr. Treeger:: No, I ahh, had another idea.
Drew: Ahh, I just got out of a big relationship, Im not looking for any thing serious.
Interviewer: So it looks like youve got some great experience here. Lets see ahh, reason for leaving last job?
Mr. Treeger:: Ahh, thanks but no. You see I-I think Im ready to dance with girls.
Mark: Ahh! Fair, schmair! Y'know? Look, if you want to get back at Ross, I am here for you. Really? No-no, I say-I say, I say we get back at him right on this couch. Right here!
Chandler: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
Chandler: Ahh, come on! Yknow whatyknow what, I think Im just gonna go home and call Kathy.
Ross: Ahh.
Susan: Ahh!
Rachel: Ohh, please! Cooking soothes me. (They kiss.) Ahh. So, dig in!
Larry: Ahh that's the 2 points.
Joey: Ahh, the babies miss me?
Ross: Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
Joey: Hey, best man number two, Joey Tribbiani. Now Im not good with the jokes like Chandler here. Boy...but ahh, I just want to say congratulation to the happy couple. I first met Ross in this coffee house back home...Home...New York City...Where everybody knows my name. Well anyway, I love you guys. (pointing at everyone.) But not as much as I love America. (Looking at Chandler.) Could we please..go home now?
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, are you hadsome.
Phoebe: Just kidding. Ahh!
Mr. Waltham: Ahh, then you have to give us the lawn ornaments.
Chandler: Ahh, you know what? That is....Who wouldnt want you?
Chandler: So, ahh, how are ya? How ya...How ya... You okay?
Passenger: Ahh, ahh, excuse me.
PHOEBE: No. This game is grotesque. Twenty armless guys joined at the waist by a steel bar, forced to play soccer forever. Ahh, hello, human-rights violation.
Janice: I know! I know! And then you lose your apartment! And then you lose your job! And then your ex-wife gets married so fast! And now the coffeeahh!! Ross, we need to talk.
Joey: Ahhoy! That was the underwear I was wearing that night in London. Right Monica?
Ross: No! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! You can have this back when the five pages are done! (After Joey walks past, Ross throws the ball down in pain.) Ahh! (Chandler shows him the burn spots on his oven mitts.)
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
Chandler: Ah! Ahh!! Ahh!!
David: Ahh! Sh(Beep)it that hurt!
Rachel: Ahh.
Chandler: Ahh, ooh, try a hard 8.
Rachel: Ahh .So Wow The spring line, its really going to be great this year, huh?
Chandler: Ahh, I think it just moved. Its really poking me.
Ross: Oh, hey, hey Rach, do you notice anything..ahh
Ross: (Looking at the posters.) Wow, cool poster. Or should I say groovy poster? (They sit down on the couch. Ross smiles and the black light fluoresces his teeth.) So, ahh, where were we?
Ross: Ahh, I-I did leave the gel on a little longer then it said to.
Rachel: Ahh. Thank you!
Joey: Ahh, to be 13 again.
Chandler: Ahh, just like the apothecary tables of yore
Monica: (startled) Ahh! Arent you dressed yet?
Ross: Ahh.
Elizabeth: Ahh, I just have one problem left that I do not know how to solve. Uhh, Rachel maybe you want to come upstairs and help me figure it out?
Richard: Ahh.
Ross: Right, they are scary. (He jumps up, screaming) Ahh, she just ate a treat out of my hand!!!
Joey: Ahh, yes. (Pushes Rachel in front of himself so that she could do the talking.)
Rachel: (startled) Ahh, hi! Hi! Melissa, whats up? Im just uh, about to umm, go out to the store to get some stuff to put in my backpack. Yknow, like dried fruit and granola and stuff. Whats up? (She has put on the backpack.)
Ross: So I finally heard back from Aunt Sheryl and apparently it wasnt a mistake. Ahh, theres-theres limited seating in the hall.
Monica: Ahh, Phoebe, I'm gonna miss you!
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
RICHARD: Ok. Ahh. One of my things is, I always separate my sweat socks from my dress socks.
Mr. Treeger:: Right. (Starts to leave) Hey, ahh, you wanna come? Marge has a girlfriend.
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Rachel: Ahh!
Ross: (Screaming) Im getting married today!! Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.)
Rachel: Ahh, I dont believe you. I think you dont want them to see you begging me. (Goes to put the tape in the VCR)
Rachel: I knew it! I knew it, ahh .
Ross: No but ahh! How much easier would it be if it were?
Rachel: Ahh!
(Ross just stands in the doorway, for like a minute Ahh! Whats going to happen next??!!! I cant make it all the way through the Olympics!!!)
Rachel: Ahh.
Phoebe: No. No! Yes! Ahh. Oh, would you look at that Monica? I just knocked off all of your top scores, how sad.
Rachel: Ahh
Everyone: No!!! Ah!! Ahh!!!
Joey: Ahh, wait, is Wendy the runner-up Miss Oklahoma?
Chandler: Ahh, Merry Christmas; I miss you guys!
Phoebe: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
Chandler: (flattered) Ahh...
Phoebe: So, here you are. It seems like yesterday I was talking to you in that little petri dish. Everyone said labor was the hardest thing I'd ever have to do, but they were wrong this is. Oh, I had the most fun with you guys! I wish I could take you home and see you everyday. Okay, I'll settle for being your favorite Aunt. I know Alice's sister has a pool, but you lived in me. Okay, so we're cool. Yeah, we're gonna be great. Little high fives! (Imitates the high fives.) Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! (One of the babies begins to cry.) Well, if you're gonna cry. (She starts crying.)
Rachel: Ahh, yes, I will have a glass of the Merlot and uh, (points to Rosss seat.) he will have a white wine spritzer. Woo! (Looks out the window.) Hey, look at that, the airports moving. (Realizes that thats not how it works.) Hey, are we moving?! Are we moving? Why are we moving? Hey, time-out, umm, yeah, does the captain know that were moving? (Sits back in defeat.) Oh my God. Oh, my gosh.
Joey: (frustrated) Ahh! There's gotta be a way. I mean, you know, if Monica and Chandler move out here and now Phoebe is married to Mike. That just leaves me and Ross and Rach, you know what I mean?
Phoebe Sr: But umm, youre right. I think that a person should know where they come from. Wh-which is why I ah, (pause) ahh, (pause) okay. Im your mother.
Chandler: Ahh, do you have any coconut flavoured deities?
MR. GELLER: Ahh, what's a little mid-life crisis between friends?
Chandler: Well, y'know two regulars. And ah one that barely qualifies as... (starts to kiss her again, but she gets up.) Ahh, what?
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!