words in movies
Monica: Alright, 5 more minutes.
Joey: Alright, well the rest of you get comfortable, ok, because we're gonna be here for a li...(stops and thinks) Wait a minute, there is a window in there!
Joey: Oh! I got it! Ok, everyone pick a number from one to ten. Alright? Whoever gets the highest number gets to go first.
Rachel: (into the phone) No, there isn't time to go to the bakery. We're just gonna come home... Everybody left? Alright, well just tell Emma we're gonna be there as soon as we can. (emotionally) Bye...
Phoebe: I just felt so bad, missing this. So I just slipped him a little something, you know. As long as I'm back in five or six hours, it will be alright.
Chandler: But only because I was up all night worried about this meeting, aint that funny? Irony? Not a fan, alright (he sits down). See, heres the thing. I went home and told my wife about Tulsa and she wont go. See, me, I love Tulsa! Tulsa is heaven! Tulsa is ItalyPlease dont make me go there!
Ross: Alright, I want my monkey.
Joey: We can't, alright? (To the women) We're sorry. You have no idea how sorry, but... We promised we'd find this monkey. If you see him, he's about yea high and answers to the name Marcel, so if we could get some pictures of you, you'd really be helping us out.
Teacher: Alright people, now everyone grab a partner.
MONICA: Alright, for the bizillionth time, yes I see other women in shower at the gym, and no I don't look.
Ross: Yeah... I guess. I don'tI don't know. Alright, just... just give her this for me, OK? (gives Chandler a gift for Rachel)
Phoebe: Here, look, alright, does this help?
Flight Attendant: Alright. What's the message?
Rachel: OK, alright, OK, um... then could you please, uh... just give him a message for me? Please? This is very important.
Chandler: Alright, you did it! Do we have any fruit?
Phoebe: Hi, Ben. I'm your father. I am... the head. Aaaaaahhhh.... (puts picture down, sees Ross staring at her) Alright, this barbecue is gonna be very fun.
Rachel: Alright, c'mon! (Miserably) Let's play Twister!
Ross: Alright. (to Rachel): Your money's mine, Green.
DUNCAN: Oh, yeah, um, alright, I kinda need a divorce.
Rachel: Alright. In high school I was the prom queen and I was the homecoming queen and the class president and you... were also there! But if you take this monkey, I will lose one of the most important people in my life. You can hate me if you want, but please do not punish him. C'mon, Luisa, you have a chance to be the bigger person here! Take it!
CHAN: Alright, OK, alright. But if we put on spandex and my boobs are bigger than yours, I'm goin' home.
MICH: Alright.
MNCA: Alright.
GUY: Alright, fine. [on the phone] I'll call you back. [hands the phone to her]
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
Frank Jr.: Alright, alright, alright. Remember what we talked about. When we're in a public place, there are certain rules.
RACH: Alright, fine, you go ahead and you do that, alright Ross.
CHANDLER: Alright.
GRANDMOTHER: Alright, that is not your father, that's just a picture of a guy in a frame.
PHOEBE: Alright, here, you have to hold this. [hands Chandler a piece of paper]
PHOEBE: No it isn't, this is my dad, alright, I'll show you.
ROSS: Alright, alright, here's the chance. Monica give him cash, Rachel give him your earrings. Something, now, anything. MONICA: No, I will not cave. RACHEL: Yeah, I'm with Mon. ROSS: Alright, alright, you know how you say I never seize the day? Well, alright, even though he's your super, I'm seizing. [approaches Mr. Treeger] Mr. Treeger, here is 50 bucks, merry Christmas. [Gives him the cash.]
CHANDLER: Alright, we're gettin' closer.
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
JOEY: No, I'm alright man. Really.
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
JOEY: Hey no, seriously, I don't need you to pick me... [Fun Bobby picks Joey up off the ground, bounces him. Joey laughs.] Alright! It still works.
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
MNCA: Oh, he's sober alright. Just turns out that Fun Bobby was fun for a reason.
JOEY: I just... I just don't think that I want it that way though, y'know? I mean, let's say I do make it, alright? I'm always gonna look back and wonder if it was because of my talent or because of.. y'know, the Little General.
ROSS: Alright.
PHOE: Alright, don't say that. He's probably always been dull. You just, you know, set it free.
CHAN: It's alright. Is she good-looking?
ROSS: It's alright, it's no big deal.
JOEY: Alright... I've got to go shower. [leaves]
JOEY: OK, alright, the people who threw the water.
ALL: Alright!
JOEY: Uhh, cause, uhh, I'm a neurosurgeon and that was clearly a case of, uh, uh, foodal chokage. Alright, look, I got to tell you something.
JOEY: Alright, you want the truth? I'm thinkin' about it.
PHOEBE: Alright, now I will let go if you both stop.
CHANDLER: No, I'm alright, thanks.
MONICA: Alright.
INTERVIEWER: Alright, lets see if you're as good in person as you are on paper. Make me a salad.
DR. BURKE: Yeah, that's my job. Alright, look up. . . look down, now open your eyes, now look down. That's right, look into the light. Now look at me. . . OK. Your eyes look good. Those are good eyes.
JOEY: Alright, well next time you take a shower, think about the last thing I wash and the first thing you wash.
Joey: (Whispering.) Pisst, Monica. Alright, we really need to start looking out for Rachel. Ill cover the front door. You watch that big hole at the back of the building and I got Chandler covering Ross.
TATTOO ARTIST: Alright, blonde girl, you're in room two, not so blonde girl, you're with me.
CHANDLER: OK that's not what he was doing. Alright, he was looking for his bus money.
PHOEBE: Alright Monica, if there is something that you would like to share...
SUSIE: Alright mister, let's see those panties.
CHANDLER: Alright, one of you give me your underpants.
MONICA: They'r alright.
MONICA: Alright, well I'm tearing the lettuce.
MONICA: Alright that's great, then just go. Go Knicks.
ROSS: OK, fine, well I'm not gonna watch, alright.
CHANDLER: Alright, alright, but you better be wearing clothes when I open my eyes.
RACHEL: Alright, just put your hands out and I'll back up into them.
RACHEL: Alright you guys, I'm takin' off my shirt.
ROSS: Alright, shall we?
MONICA: Alright.
RICHARD: I know, I know. Just hang in there, OK. OK, I'll go out first, alright.
JOEY: Alright, no peeking. No peeking, no peeking, no peeking.
JOEY: No, we're alright.
JOEY: Alright, you're on. I can take two minutes out of my day to kick your ass.
PHOEBE: Oh, this is so nice. Alright I have to make a speech. I just wanna say that of all the guys that Monica has been with, and that is a lot, I like you the best.
EDDIE: Alright, here you go my friend. Eggs a-la Eddie, huh?
EDDIE: Yeah alright, that sounds alright.
ROSS: Look, I know you don't want to hear this right now but, we've seen him in his new place, alright. And he's happy, he's, he's decorated.
JOEY: Alright look, that's it. I don't think we should see each other anymore, alright. Look, I know I should have told you this a long time ago but I am not Drake Remore, OK. I'm not even a doctor, I'm an actor. I just pretend to be a doctor.
JOEY: Hey, this isn't about juice anymore, alright man.
CHANDLER: Alright, so what's it about?
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
CHANDLER: No he's, he's alright, just uh, he spends most of his time in his room.
ROSS: Alright, alright, ok. Bye.
MONICA: Alright, before I tell you, uh, why don't you tell me how many women you've been with.
DR. REMORE: Oh, ok. Alright.
CHANDLER: Yeah alright. What're these, raisins?
PHOEBE: Alright, so, what, he's not a famous tree surgeon? And then, I guess, OK, he doesn't live in a hut in Burma where there's no phones?
RICHARD: What? Alright, what about my two?
CHANDLER: [stares in disbeliefe] Yeah o-, OK, alright. [oven timer goes off] Doesn't matter, time for Baywatch.
MONICA: Alright, I tell you what, I'll give this to you now if you can tell me where we keep the dustpan.
MONICA: Alright.
RACHEL: Alright, I feel that this is totally unjustified. [Monica starts making faces behind her back] She gave me the green light, I did nothing but-. Do you think I can't see you in the TV set?
MONICA: Huuh, alright, Danny Arshak, ninth grade. Oh, c'mon Rach, you know the bottle was totally pointing at me.
PHOEBE: Oh, alright, that's it, now I have to go see him.
ROSS: Yeah alright.
CHANDLER: Alright, I'll tell you what, you call the couch and then, and then we'll call the couch, and we'll see who it comes to.
JOEY: Alright, just one. [she licks his hands rather emphatically] Wow, you're good at that.
ROSS: Alright, that's it. I've had enough of this, alright. Gunther, these guys are trying to take our seat.
MONICA: Alright. If you guys don't want it to be special, fine. You can throw any kind of party you want.
BIG BULLY: Alright, let's take this outside.
PHOEBE: Alright, I'm, I'm gonna go. I'm sorry about the dog, everything. I'm sorry.
FRANK: Alright.
FRANK: Cool, alright. So maybe, ya know, I could give you a call sometime, we could talk or somethin'.
CHANDLER: Alright, hang on a second there Custer.