words in movies
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)
Mr. Waltham: Ahh, then you have to give us the lawn ornaments.
Chandler: Ahh, you know what? That is....Who wouldnt want you?
Ross: Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.
Chandler: So, ahh, how are ya? How ya...How ya... You okay?
Passenger: Ahh, ahh, excuse me.
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?
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.
Larry: Ahh that's the 2 points.
Joey: Ahhoy! That was the underwear I was wearing that night in London. Right Monica?
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.
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!!
Rachel: Ahh.
David: Ahh! Sh(Beep)it that hurt!
Chandler: Ahh, ooh, try a hard 8.
Rachel: Ahh .So Wow The spring line, its really going to be great this year, huh?
Ross: Oh, hey, hey Rach, do you notice anything..ahh
Chandler: Ahh, I think it just moved. Its really poking me.
Ross: Ahh, I-I did leave the gel on a little longer then it said to.
Monica: (startled) Ahh! Arent you dressed yet?
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?
Joey: Ahh, to be 13 again.
Chandler: Ahh, just like the apothecary tables of yore
Ross: Right, they are scary. (He jumps up, screaming) Ahh, she just ate a treat out of my hand!!!
Rachel: Ahh. Thank you!
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?
Joey: Ahh, yes. (Pushes Rachel in front of himself so that she could do the talking.)
Chandler: (entering) Ahh, third base.
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.)
Richard: Ahh.
Ross: Ahh.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Monica: Ahh, Phoebe, I'm gonna miss you!
Ross: So I finally heard back from Aunt Sheryl and apparently it wasnt a mistake. Ahh, theres-theres limited seating in the hall.
Rachel: Ahh!
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.
Ross: (Screaming) Im getting married today!! Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.)
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Rachel: I knew it! I knew it, ahh .
Ross: No but ahh! How much easier would it be if it were?
Rachel: Ahh.
Rachel: Ahh!
Everyone: No!!! Ah!! Ahh!!!
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.
(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!!!)
Phoebe: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
MR. GELLER: Ahh, what's a little mid-life crisis between friends?
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.
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.)
Chandler: Ahh, Merry Christmas; I miss you guys!
Joey: Ahh, wait, is Wendy the runner-up Miss Oklahoma?
Chandler: (flattered) Ahh...
Chandler: Ahh, Gepeto, $5,000 dollars? Are you insane?
Chandler: Well, y'know two regulars. And ah one that barely qualifies as... (starts to kiss her again, but she gets up.) Ahh, what?
Pete: Her names Ann, shes a journalist. Ahh, we met on the plane. She asked me if she could finish off my peanuts, I thought she said something else, we had a big laugh. Yeah, I just, I mean I got, I got tired of waiting.
Joey: That's it! I'm tired of covering for you two! This has got to stop! (Realizes he still has the underwear in his hand.) Ahh! (Throws them towards Chandler's room.) And tighty-whiteys! What are you, 8?
Phoebe: Oh this, well Im glad you asked. (She opens the case and removes a knife and an soda can.) Now, dont you hate it when you have to cut a tin can with an ordinary steak knife? (She efficiently cuts it in half.) Ahh! Now, I know what youre thinking
Rachel: Oh. Im sorry. Im very sorry. Sorry. (She hums and sighs happily.) Its just, Im ahh, Im kinda excited. Im, ahh, going to London to ahh, tell this guy that I love him and... (He puts his headphones on to ignore her.)
JOEY: Ahh, alright, alright, alright, I was young and I just wanted a job, OK. But at the last minute I couldn't go through with it so they let me be the guy who comes in to fix the copier but can't 'cause there's people havin' sex on it.
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, is it hot? My body always stays cool, probably 'cause I have so much skin. Hey, cheese!
CHANDLER: Ahh, I believe my exact words were, 'Flaign,en - sten'. I mean I didn't know what to say, how do you know if you wanna do it on an elevator?
Ross: Ahh, sorry, nothing you can do about it. Its one of my ah, rights as the ex-boyfriend. (closes his eyes again) Oop, oh yeah!
Chandler: Ahh, do you have any coconut flavoured deities?
JANITOR: Ahh, the bat. Ambassador of darkness, flitting out of his cave like a winged messenger, sightless spectre of the macabe.
DUNCAN: Ahh, look at you, you look great.
PHOEBE: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
Joey: Come on Treeger, dont say that. You just ahh, you just need more practice. Here, come on, lets ahh, lets try it again. Come on. (they start dancing again) Plus, it was, it was probably mostly my fault, anyway. I mean, yknow, Im not really that comfortable dancing with a(Treeger throws him) We-he!! Hey!
Customer: (To Rachel) Ahh, miss? More coffee?
MRS. GREENE: Oh well thank you. Such a gentleman. Thank you. [Chandler takes the hot pink coat and grimaces at it] Ahh, it all looks so nice, so festive, all the balloons... [Chandler, remembering that Joey and Mr. Greene are in the bedroom, throws her coat in a cupboard] The funniest thing happened to me on the way here. I was...[Joey peeks out]
Chandler: Ahh, Hotties of the Paleontology Department, theres a big selling calendar, eh?
JOEY: Ahh!
MICH: Oh, that does sound. . .Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh.
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, if it was mistletoe, I was gonna kiss ya.
LIPSON: Ahh, I'm afraid I have some bad news. Marcel has passed on.
RACHEL: Ahh, so do you, beautiful. [they hug]
Joey: Whoa-whoa, dont we need to do some kinda preparation first? Like ahh, get really drunk?
PHOEBE: Ahh.
PHOEBE: Ahh. OK, let's see yours again.
ROSS: Ahh, oh that's OK, I mean, he's probably got, you know, parties to go to and stuff. But, ya know, he's moved on. Hey, that, that's the way it goes right.
CHANDLER: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
MRS. GELLER: Ahh, are you hadsome.
JOEY: Ahh, forget about it, I'm havin' a ball. How's the apartment doin'
EVERYONE: Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh, you drive safe.
JANITOR: Hmm, Lipson knows huh? Ahh, hello Mr. Opossum, enigma of the trees, upside-down denizen of the night, taunting gravity with...
JOEY: Ahh. What the hell are you doing to me man.
Joey: Ahh!
Ross: Wooooooo, hehehe. Hey, ahh, you don't feel like you're gonna throw up, do ya?
Ross: Ahh, no.