words in movies
JOEY: You really think he'd take me? I mean, we had a pretty good talk last night but, when I moved out, I hurt him bad.
PHOEBE: OK. [singing] Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat [back up singers - smelly, smelly, smelly, really bad smelly cat, it's not your fault] OK, sorry. I'm just, I'm just not getting that everyone um, gets how smelly this cat acually is. I just think that maybe if we could talk about this, 'cause I need to feel that you really care about the cat.
Phoebe: No but, why does that have to be a bad thing. Just change what it means. Y'know? Go down there and prove your Mother wrong. Finish the job you were hired to do, and well call that pulling a Monica.
Joey: Oh, I-I think Im gonna stick with the V, I wanna see how this bad boy turns out.
JOEY: [to a wedding guest] How's that pig-in-the-blanket workin' out for you? [the guy nods] I wrapped those bad boys.
Joey: So, you just left? Her place was really that bad?
Cheryl: Oh, yeah. Oh, you know, that's too bad that didn't work out.
Kathy: No, but thats bad!
Chandler: No-no-no-no, this is bad! Its bad! This is bad!
Ross: I played bad on purpose guys.
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Kathy: Oh my God, is it really that bad?
Chandler: (He is now in the box, in their living room.) Sounds like a really bad idea to me.
Joey: I cant hear a word youre saying, my ears are ringing so bad.
(Joey does the 232 divided by 13 bad news look.)
Chandler: See, Im not bad at this fixing up thing, huh?
Chandler: Bad dream?
Monica: (starting to cry) Im a good person. And Im a good chef, and I dont deserve to have marinara sauce all over me! Yknow what, if you want me to quit this bad, then all you have to do is
Monica: Uh-oh, it was bad?
Chandler: That-thats bad?
Rachel: (to Monica) Sorry!! (to Ross) I just feel bad about all that sleep youre gonna miss wishing you were with me!
Joey: All right, thats it. Y'know I was still gonna let you have her. But now, forget about it. Prepare to feel very bad about yourself.
Chandler: I don't know. I can't--I just, I can't get her out of my head. Y'know? I mean, I'm a very bad person. I'm a very, very bad person. I'm a horrible person. (he waits for a reaction, when he doesn't get one) No you're not Chandler! We still love you Chandler!
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Ross: All right, bad ankle, got it!
Joey: Chandler, if it really hurts that bad you should just tell her.
Rachel: (on tape) I screwed up so bad, I told Monica that I would stuff and send all these wedding invitations like weeks ago and I-I
Joey: (trying to act like hes not the one that stinks.) Whoa! Yeah, what the hell is that? What smells so bad?
Ross: No, its really not that bad. I mean, I-I for one, feel perfectly safe.
Emily: And uh, Liam, Liams got bad knees. You hit him right and hell go down like a lamp.
Joey: Its not that bad.
Joey: Well then help me get it off! Plus, it smells really bad in here.
Phoebe: Well, of course it smells really bad. You have your head up a dead animal.
Ross: You're right. Yours is worse. You are the king of bad Thanksgivings.
Mr. Geller: Boy, bad time to say the wrong name, huh Ross?
Ross: You know what, I think weve had all the bad luck were going to have. (He hugs her.)
Emily: (Giggles.) Ohh...(She realizes that shes in her gown.) Oh! You were not meant to see me before the wedding. Its bad luck.
Mrs. Geller: Jack, is it all our fault? Were we bad parents?
Chandler: Bad London! (Takes a spoon and smacks the turkey.)
Phoebe: Fine! You go learn from your qualified instructor! But don't come crying to me when everyone's sick and tired of hearing you play Bad, Bad Leroy Brown!!
Rachel: What?! I didn't have a good time in Greece! Ross abandoned me! Okay, I couldn't get a plane out, so I had to stay in their honeymoon suite with people coming up to me all the time going, "Oh, Mrs. Geller, why are you crying?" I mean, it was sooo humiliating. I felt like such an idiot! I mean, it's all my fault! And you know why, because I make very bad decisions.
Rachel: So does it really hurt as bad as they say?
Chandler: Y'know what else I can't believe? I had to kiss Phoebe and Rachel every time I left a room, I mean it's too bad they didn't see us having sex.
Monica: Phoebe, you are a bad ass!
Joey: Look, Ross, I feel really bad. I mean, you're going through all this stuff and I just acted like a jerk.
Monica: Danny? You know Rachel? Shes nice. Shes not bad to look at, right?
Joey: Yeah, or you can teach him a lesson. Y'know? What you could do is you could rub something that really smells on your butt, all right? Then, when he goes to smack ya, his hand will smell. (thinking aloud) Now what could you rub on your butt that would smell bad?
Krista: You are so bad! (Hits him softly.)
Ross: Oh, it's not so bad. Monica's gonna make potpourri! I think I'm gonna go wander out in the rain for a while.
Joey: All right, well, we felt really bad about that so we decided we should all take a little trip together!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Rachel: Yes. Monica, you don't get it. It's bad enough that she's stolen the guy who might actually be the person that I am supposed to be with, but now, she's actually (starting to cry), but now she's actually stealing you.
PHOEBE: No, now I feel bad. You wanna go to the concert.
Chandler: We are bad people.
Monica: Huh. So you're saying like umm, if there was an award for the best bad massage, well who would get that?
Phoebe: Umm, well I sorta have some bad news, can I come in?
Ross: Yeah, but you're making me look bad!
Joey: What a bad idea!
Phoebe: Yeah, okay, my bad.
Chandler: Okay, hear me out. Okay? You give the best bad massages. If anybody was looking for the best bad massage and they were thinking to themselves, "Who's the best of that?" They'd have to go to you.
Joey: Yeah that's not such a bad situation they got going over there. I'm thinking of getting me one of those.
Monica: Are you saying I smell bad?
Rachel: Umm, listen, I'm gonna need to take a rain check, my roommate is just really sick. Okay? Bye! (She goes back in to talk to Ross.) Honey, listen, I know, I know things seem so bad right now.
Joey: Well, you're way sounds a lot better than mine. (Thinks about it.) Yeah. Yeah! It's not that I'm a bad actor
Phoebe: Yeah, it's weird. I can't help it though he's so sweet, he's like this little puppy dog, y'know? But like a really tough one that shots bad guys. Ohh, I just love beginning parts of relationships, y'know?! You just like can't keep your hands off each other.
Ross: No really, I-I am! I feel bad!
Rachel: No well, no it's not that bad, y'know? I mean yeah, my tongue feels a little fuzzy and these fingers sort of smell, I actually feel like I can throw up.
Monica: I wanted it so bad! (Pause) Wanna go pack?
Joey: Y'know, I'd walk back to London for another frosty one of those bad boys.
Ross: Oh, come on! Rach, it's-it's not that bad.
Joey: Hey, listen, I gotta tell ya, I feel kinda bad taking credit for this, because man, am I gonna get a lot of credit for this!
Phoebe: But somehow you came off as the bad guy.
Monica: Listen Rachel, I feel really bad aboutWhat are you doing? (She sees that Rachel is unpacking.)
Phoebe: Hmm, something bad to tell Rachel Bad news for Rachel, what could that be?!
Monica: Okay, I gotta go find Rachel but umm, if you guys see her could you please try to give her some really bad news so that mine doesnt seem so bad? (Exits.)
Estelle: Well, I think uhh, someone out there may have been bad mouthing you all over town.
Monica: Okay! Oh God, yknow what? Its really bad.
Rachel: Yeah, I feel kinda bad for them, but Im also really psyched cause I dont have to move in here!
Chandler: Yeah, not bad right? You know what, Monicas gonna be working late, so I'm gonna make this place spotless. You know what else I'm gonna do, know what else I'm gonna do? I'm gonna go downstairs, I'm gonna get her some flowers. Now who wouldn't wanna live with me?
Chandler: Oh. Yknow, that night meant a lot to me too, and it wasnt because I was in a bad place or anything, it just meant a lot to me cause, youre really hot! Is that okay?
Monica: Whoa-whoa-whoa, Phoebe you gotta take her! Yknow I-I-I said some really bad stuff about her, but yknow Rachel has some good qualities that make her a good roommate.
CHAN: All right, check out this bad boy. 12 megabytes of ram. 500 megabyte hard drive. Built-in spreadsheet capabilities and a modem that transmits at over 28,000 b.p.s.
Chandler: Oh come on, come on, it can't be that bad.
Rachel: Of course its true and it hurts so bad.
Ross: No, wait ! You guys, no, no, you can't leave! Rachel already feels bad that the cake's messed up. How do you think she's gonna feel when she comes back here and all you guys are gone?
Ross: I know. Thats why I did it. (With a big smile) Come on, are they really that bad?
Phoebe: Oh, its bad. Its really bad. The only thing in there that isnt burned is an ass. Which I do not remember buying!
Rachel: You guys! It was bananas, cream, and beef! I-I just cannot believe that you ate that so that I wouldnt feel bad!
Chandler: Oh thats too bad.
Monica: Do you know whats a bad idea?
Phoebe: Wow! That is a bad audition.
Interviewer: You sure they haven't gone bad? You're sure they're not very, very bad?
Ross: Come on Pheebs, its not that bad! Yknow most people would be excited if they didnt have to work for a couple of weeks.
Phoebe: Oh thats not so bad.
Joey: Oh thats too bad. Ive kinda been saving up. (She just looks at him in horror.) Uh, are you sure theres no studies I can participate in?
Phoebe: Oh my God! How bad was it?
Monica: Oh well, its not so bad.
Joey: Oh, how bad is it?
Chandler: (breaking up) Well, it just hurts so bad. I uh
RICHARD: Well, that's not bad at all. I mean, you had me thinkin it was like a fleet.
Phoebe: It's not that bad.
Paul: Ross, look, I know Ive been giving you a lot of jabs and its partly because Im very protective of Lizzie, and partly because well, they just keep coming to me. But I have to admit that after all the wonderful things that Lizzie has told me and the many, many, (pause) many stories that Rachel has told me that, well (pause) youre not (pause) all bad.