words in movies
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
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, 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!
JOEY: Ahh!
Customer: (To Rachel) Ahh, miss? More coffee?
DUNCAN: Ahh, look at you, you look great.
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.
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!
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?
PHOEBE: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, is it hot? My body always stays cool, probably 'cause I have so much skin. Hey, cheese!
MICH: Oh, that does sound. . .Ahh.
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, if it was mistletoe, I was gonna kiss ya.
RACHEL: Ahh, so do you, beautiful. [they hug]
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?
LIPSON: Ahh, I'm afraid I have some bad news. Marcel has passed on.
MRS. GELLER: Ahh, are you hadsome.
PHOEBE: Ahh.
Joey: Whoa-whoa, dont we need to do some kinda preparation first? Like ahh, get really drunk?
PHOEBE: Ahh. OK, let's see yours again.
EVERYONE: Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh. What the hell are you doing to me man.
JOEY: Ahh, you drive safe.
Joey: Ahh!
JANITOR: Hmm, Lipson knows huh? Ahh, hello Mr. Opossum, enigma of the trees, upside-down denizen of the night, taunting gravity with...
Ross: Ahh, no.
Ross: Wooooooo, hehehe. Hey, ahh, you don't feel like you're gonna throw up, do ya?
JOEY: Ahh, forget about it, I'm havin' a ball. How's the apartment doin'
Ross: Yeah, little change in plans. Ahh, were gonna break-up instead.
Rachel: Yeah. Ahh, heres a box of your stuff. (hands him a box)
Pete: Ahh, Id throw another thousand on that.
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
Carol: Ahh, nooo!!
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.
The Salesman: Actually its, Vatican City. Now ahh, what do you know about vulcanised rubber?
Chandler: So, ahh, what kind of powers would Gold Man have?
Phoebe: Ahh, his work is done.
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.
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.
Rachel: (standing up) Ahh... Chandler's on the couch!!
Chandler: Ohh, she's pretty. Pretty ahh, pretty girl, the pretty--she's pretty.
Ross: Ahh, the one next to my foot. Sorry.
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Phoebe Sr: Ahh, yes.
Ross: Ahh, no, Im good.
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?!
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.
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.
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, thats what your Grandmothers hands looked like when we found her.
Mr. Treeger:: No, I ahh, had another idea.
Interviewer: So it looks like youve got some great experience here. Lets see ahh, reason for leaving last job?
Phoebe: Oh yeah, oh and I know, but this isnt what it looks like, cause Rick is my ahh, husband.
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!
Drew: Ahh, I just got out of a big relationship, Im not looking for any thing serious.
Rachel: Ohh, please! Cooking soothes me. (They kiss.) Ahh. So, dig in!
Chandler: Ahh, come on! Yknow whatyknow what, I think Im just gonna go home and call Kathy.
Ross: Ahh.
Susan: Ahh!
Ross: Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.
Phoebe: Just kidding. Ahh!
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.
Chandler: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, are you hadsome.
Joey: Ahh, the babies miss me?
Mr. Waltham: Ahh, then you have to give us the lawn ornaments.
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
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.
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.)
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.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Larry: Ahh that's the 2 points.
Joey: Ahhoy! That was the underwear I was wearing that night in London. Right Monica?
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
Chandler: Ah! Ahh!! Ahh!!
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.
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?
David: Ahh! Sh(Beep)it that hurt!
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?
Chandler: Ahh, just like the apothecary tables of yore
Joey: Ahh, to be 13 again.
Monica: Ahh, Phoebe, I'm gonna miss you!
Rachel: Ahh. Thank you!