words in movies
Chandler: All right, I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna get shot down. Any advice?
Joey: Isn't there any way you can keep him?
Phoebe: So umm, now do you have any of Matt Lauers clothes here? Maybe? Just ones that havent been cleaned yet?
Carol: I don't care. I am trying to get a person out of my body here, and you're not making it any easier.
Joey: Oh no! How can she do that when she's never shown any interest in you?!?
Phoebe: Nuh-uh. I don't think any of our lives are ever gonna be the same ever again.
Chandler: He said...he said, he said that they're having a great time. I'm sorry. But, the silver lining, if you wanna see it, is that he made the decision all by himself! Without any outside help whatsoever.
Monica: I think this is so great! I mean, you and Ross! D-did you have any idea?
Julie: Rachel, do you have any muffins left?
Ross: This is my son having lunch, ok? It's gonna happen a lot, so you'd better get used to it. Now if you have any problem with it, if you're uncomfortable, just ask questions. Carol's fine with it, now come on.
Joey: Now, see, I don't believe any of that. I think once you're dead, you're dead! You're gone! You're worm food! (realises his tactlessness) ...So Chandler looks gay, huh?
Monica: Me? What are you talking about? Nobody could steal me from you. I mean, just because I'm friends with her doesn't make me any less friends with you. I mean, (starting to cry) you're my...We're, we're...Oh, I love you.
MR. BOYLE: He didn't have any.
MONICA: It doesn't go with any of my stuff.
MONICA: You don't have any stuff.
Ross: Y'see, that's where you're wrong. Why would I marry her if I thought on any level thatthat she was a lesbian?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Chandler: Alright, you did it! Do we have any fruit?
Phoebe: No wait! JustOkayJust wait! You guys! Wait you guys! Dont make any rash decisions, okay? Just remember my promise, when we get married, three times a week.
MONICA: My brother, the PhD would like to know if there's any way to treat this orally.
Gerston: Uh, like, could these margaritas be any stronger? (They discover that Chandler is listening) Hey, Chandler.
WAITER: So, would you like any dessert?
MICH: Oy. Look, I've been through a divorce, trust me you're gonna be fine. You just can't see it now because you haven't had any closure.
Joey: Yeah. He's gonna keep cheating on my ma like she wanted, she's gonna keep pretending she doesn't know even though she does, and my little sister Tina can't see her husband any more because he got a restraining order...which has nothing to do with anything except that I found out today.
Ross: Erica, those things aren't free. In fact they have one of the highest mark-ups of any consumer product...
Ross: Oh whats the big deal?! I wasnt even invited to the ceremony, just the reception. And-and yknow what? If it makes you feel any better, Joan and I will just make an appearance and then, and then well-well leave early as a sign of protest.
ROSS: Any time. [He doesn't want to let her go]
MINISTER: You know, nothing makes God happier than when two people, any two people, come together in love. Friends, family, we're gathered here today to join Carol and Susan in holy matrimony.
RACHEL: No, was he any good in it?
JOEY: Can't help you, I'm not wearing any.
PHOEBE: So, do you have any other possibilities?
PHOEBE: Yeah. Ok, you don't have to believe me but um, can you think of any unfinished business she might have had, like any reason she'd be hanging around?
MRS GREEN: This is so much fun, just the girls. You know what we should do? Does anybody have any marijuana?
JANITOR: Lipson knows. Do you have any idea who else knows?
CHANDLER: How can you not be wearing any underwear?
Chandler: Sure, and Joey; do not let Ross look at any of the maps or the globe in your apartment.
MONICA: Tonight you're supposed to waitress for me, my catering thing, any of those words trigger anything for you?
MR. GELLER: I may not know any of your flash dances but I'm no slouch on the dance floor.
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Starts reading them.) Dizziness, nervousness, drowsiness, facial swelling, nausea, headacheHeadache. Vomiting, stomach bleeding, liver damage! Now okay, I dont recall any of this coming up when you gave me these little death capsules! Oh Im sorry, extra strength death capsules!
PHOEBE: I didn't watch the ending, I was too depressed. It just kept getting worse and worse, it should have been called, "It's a sucky life and just when you think it can't suck any more it does."
MONICA: Ross, come sign this birthday card for dad. Rich is gonna be here any minute.
Rachel: Look he doesnt have any brothers or sisters, somebodys gonna have to teach him this stuff! And I havent taught him anything that a normal 6-year-old doesnt know anyway!
JOEY: You don't keep it over here on this table any more?
JOEY: You have any idea what this'll do for your sex life?
ESTELLE: Joey, I'm gonna tell you the same thing I told Al Minser and his pyramid of dogs. Take any job you can get and don't make on the floor.
CHANDLER: Of course I am. I reject anyone who's crazy enough to actually go out with me, and then I bitch about the fact that there aren't any great women out there.
ROSS: Look, I'm not being any of those things, ok, I'm just being realistic.
PHOEBE: Yeah, I met him when I was playing guitar in Washington Square Park. Ryan threw in salt water taffy 'cause he didn't have any change.
MONICA: Alright. If you guys don't want it to be special, fine. You can throw any kind of party you want.
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, she's taking the trash out so I can get you out of here but it has to be now, she'll be back any minute.
MONICA: So on this road trip, did you guys win any money?
JOEY: Uhh, well, right now I'm in between things. You know how it is. One day you're processing, the next day you're not so much... processing any more.
Joey: Yeah. Whew, it's hot with all of this stuff on. I ah, I better not do any, I don't know, lunges. (starts doing lunges)
Joey: Because, I'm not wearing any underwear now.
Joey: Look at me! I'm Chandler! Could I be wearing any more clothes? Maybe if I wasn't going commando...
PHOEBE: No, only the three of you, any more than that and she'll get suspicious.
Chandler: Yeah, like there's any way I could ever do that.
Rachel: I mean do you have any fun, you know, fantasy type things?
Joey: Hey, if it makes you feel any better, I do it too.
Joey: Excellent! Excellent! And uh, finally, are you into any weird stuff yknow, sexually?
Phoebe: Okay. (they start to leave, he is still following her) Okay, you don't have to walk behind me any more.
Monica: Not any more!
Joey: Dont you ah, dont you wanna ask me any questions?
Chandler: Do we have any...(turns around and bumps Monica's fake chest) Do we have any thoughts here?
Janice: Okay, okay, well then answer me this. Has any of you ever.... almost?
Joey: Noooo, that's what I was wearing when I donated. I'm kinda surprised there's any of my boys left.
Charity guy: Well, any contribution, large or small, is always appreciated.
Rachel: Any sign of your brother?
Phoebe: My moms gonna be here any minute. I cant do this, I cant give him up. Yesno, I can. I dont want to. But I can. No.
Chandler: Do you have any beers? Were out of beers.
Phoebe: No, no, Mr. Heckles no one is making any noise up here.
Ross: Yknow your probably not allowed to sleep with any of your students.
Monica: Man, I would be great in a war! I mean, I really, I think I would make a fantastic military leader. I mean I know I would make General way before any of you guys.
Joey: Hey, Monica, I got a question. I don't see any tater tots.
Ross: Look sweetie, I could be the bigger man, I could be the biggest man, I could be a big, huge, giant man, and it still wouldnt make any difference, except that I could pick your Father up and say Like me! Like me tiny doctor!
Student: Thanks, any suggestions?
RACHEL: Ok Ross, just so you know, calling it a poopie diaper doesn't make this process any cuter.
Joey: Sorry, I just, any excuse to tell that story y'know....
Ross: I'm hurt! I'm actually hurt, that you would think that I would send you any of those things out of any thing other than love. Hurt! Hurt!
Rachel: Do you have any ice?
Rachel: Noo, I y'know I don't see why she has to play with you, that's all. I mean doesn't she have any y'know other stripper moms friends of her own?
Ross: Oh, I-I dont think theres any trail.
Ross: Pity food? Y'know what thats okay, all right, I dont need any of you to stay, okay nobody stays.
Rachel: Phoebe, his music could not get any worse. There are rats in the basement that are hanging themselves.
Phoebe: Listen, Roberts gonna be here any second so, will one of you just tell him?
Carol: Umm, yeah, actually, Susans gonna be home any minute, its kinda an anniversary.
Chandler: Oh no, now its not gonna make any sense!
Joey: Okay, pick a card, any card. (Monica picks one) All right, now memorize it. Show to everybody. Got it?
Rachel: I dont have any issues with my Father.
Joey: (on phone) Yeah, hi. You guys got any of those baby chicks? Cause I was watching this ah, commercial on TV and man, those guys are cute!
Ross: No!! Y'know-y'know dont do me any favours. In fact, where, wheres the rest of my stuff?! Huh? Like-like my umm, (picks up a book) Hey, this book is mine!! And-and-and, and that T-shirt you sleep in? Id like that back too. Yes, I do.
Joanna: Great! Im looking forward to it. Rachel, any messages?
Chandler: Is there any chance you didnt see that?
Rachel: Are any of you guys free tonight? My boss is hosting this charity event for underprivileged kids and the more people I bring, the better I look. So, Monica? Chandler?
Ross: Rach, y'know I can see you naked any time I want.
Rachel: Come on! I dont want you thinking of me like that any more!
Chandler: Of course, I didnt get to enjoy any of that, because Joannas such a big, dull dud!
Chandler: Yeah, and I dont have any cologne.
MRS BUFFAY: Well he left four years ago so we're expecting him back any minute now.
Phoebe: No! No!! Its me! Its me! I-I didnt want to make any noise!
Joey: Well, there were a couple of calls last night, but ah, I dont think any of them are gonna work out.