words in movies
Chandler: Oh come on man! At least let me finish this last one.
Rachel: Come on, its a hypnosis tape. This woman at work used it for two weeks straight and she hasnt smoked since.
Pete: Hmm, come on, you just said to her that you .
Pete: Well, if that were true, Id dating my Aunt Ruth. And the two times we went out were just plain awkward. (to Rachel) Come on, you think she should go out with me, dont you?
Phoebe: Come on, you guys, you have nothing to lose, I have everything to lose. Do you want me to lose everything? Everything?!
Rachel: Hey Mon, lets give Pete a chance Come on, he was funny, he seems really nice, and that check thing was adorable.
Joey: Yeah, come on, think about it. Youre 18, okay, shes 44, when youre 36, shes gonna be 88.
Phoebe: Hi! Oh, Alice, hi! Thanks. Im so glad you could come, cause Ive got a real umm, Home Ec emergency. (Points to the table cloth, which has a huge mustard stain on it.)
Pete: (turns off the TV) Youre taking this all wrong. Because, if I didnt leave you that tip, you wouldnt of come down here, we wouldnt be having this argument, and there wouldnt be this ah, heat between us.
Pete: Come on, you gotta admit that our relationship is ah, is hitting a new level now. Cause you used to be like the chef, and I was the customer, and now were like this-this couple that fights.
Pete: Look, forget the check, okay. (rips up the check) I like you. I think youre great. Come on, what do you say?
Monica: Oh come on, its only fair, you paid for the flight. Now is, is that enough lire?
Phoebe: Oh, hi Chandler. It's Phoebe. Uhm... I know that Monica is working today so...(back to Central Perk) ...I was wondering if you want to come to the movies with me and Rachel.
Rachel: Yes! Id love to! Have her come by the office.
Phoebe: How come?!
Chandler: 99...100! Ready or not, here I come! (He opens his eyes and sees that the chick and the duck are still sitting in front of him) All right, let's go over the concept one more time.
Rachel: Oh, come on kids! A little help here!
Joey: Well thats it. Im done. Whew! (Wipes his forehead.) There come the meat sweats. (Chandler hands him a towel and he wipes his face.)
Phoebe: Ninety percent of a womens pheromones come out the top of her head! Thats why, thats why women are shorter. So that men will fall in love when they hug them! (Ross is staring at her dumbfounded.) Oh come on Ross, youre a scientist.
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Come and get it.
Monica: Come here. I can breath through my mouth.
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Rachel: Okay, you go do it! Ill come back to that set! Ill meet more actors! Ill meet em all!
Monica: Okay. Phoebe thats it. Come on, get outout of the chair. Get out! (She goes to move Phoebe, but Phoebe goes limp and Monica cant move her.) Oh come Phoebe!
Joey: No-no-no-no, hes not! No! Why are you trying to ruin the game? Come on!
Rachel: I knew it! I knew it. Come on tell me your moves.
Rachel: Come on, just answer the question!
Chandler: Come on, he wont even know what they mean.
(Joey and Chandler both come into the hallway.)
Joey: I never laughed so hardDid you see the wine come out of my nose?
Rachel: Joey, I think everyone saw the wine come out of your nose.
Phoebe: Monica, I'm sorry I didn't come by last night. I was out with Gary; he let me ride around with him in his cop car. We saw and prevented crimes.
Mrs. Geller: Well, he better not come by here. He cant see the bride in the wedding dress.
Monica: Yeah, come on, eat, whatever you want. Dr. Roger got beeped again.
Chandler: Oh no-no, no you dont, just come back.
Rachel: Yknow, I never thought Id say this about a movie, but I really hope this dog dies. (Joey brings over a stool at sits on it next to Rachel whos in the big chair.) What are you doing over there? Come sit here, you protect me.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Ive come up with a bunch of ideas!
Ross: What? Rach! Come on, thats terrible! Theyre uh theyre babies. Theyre-theyre all beautiful.
Chandler: Im in the bathroom, can you come in here? I think theres something wrong.
Joey: I guess I'm going to have to come up with a really good reason why I wasn't there. The producers are going to be so mad at me. They sat us all down yesterday and said "Everyone has to be there at 6:00 AM sharp, that means you Tribbiani." Like.. like I was some kind of idiot.
Ross: Oh, come on, you know its a girl!
Phoebe: OkayOop! Too late! Im leaving! Come on Chandler lets go! (She storms out.)
Joey: Oh okay, okay! One more push! One more push! Come on honey, were almost there! Were almost there!
Rachel: Joey! The baby is kicking for the first time! Will you please come feel this?!
Rachel: Come feel this! Come feel my belly!
Monica: Hey, come on Phoebe, you can understand why this would be weird for me.
Ross: Your page said come to the hospital, what? What was it? What happened?
[Scene: Stings Apartment, Phoebe has come to talk about Jack and is waiting for Stings wife, Trudie Styler, to enter.]
Phoebe: Come on more!
Phoebe: Ugh. Come on, Mona, dont kiss ass.
Ross: Come on, Im your older brother, ask me!
Monica: Come in!
Rachel: Well, now, wait. Now Im all freaked out. Come on, you guys will watch it with me.
Ross: I dont think you had an open mind about the name Ruth. I mean, come on, little Ruthie Geller, how-how cute is that?
Chandler: (singing) Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Joey: Oh come on Ross! Hey Ross-Ross dont
Chandler: Come on, dont be crazy. (To Rachel) You dont think theres someone out there better suited for Monica than me, do ya? (Rachel looks at him.)
Chandler: (disgusted) Oh come on! (To Phoebe) Are you listening to this?
Rachel: No! Joey please! Please dont! Please dont leave like this! Now come on, you cannot do this to a pregnant woman! (Starts to cry.)
Phoebe: Oh, you didnt have to come in with me.
Joey: Hey happy Thanksgiving.. Pheebs! <motions her to come over>
Joey: You got it. Come here. (They hug and are observed by the hooker.)
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Rachel: No! No! No! No its not! No its not! Come on! Phoebe, ours is totally different! I mean we dont have the (Looks desperately for something different.) We dont have the that lamp! And-and that screen is yknow, on the other side.
Monica: Please, could you just try it for me? Come on, I used all my best stuff! I-I-I lit some candles. I put on some music. I used bath salts, plus bubble bath! And got you this little plastic Navy ship. So its a boy bath!
The Singing Man: Oh come on! Mornings here! (Starts singing) Mornings here! The morning is here! Sunshine is here!
Phoebe: Don't worry, don't worry. We'll come up with a good lie. I'll help you practice it.
Parker: Come on!
Monica: Oh, come on.
Chloe: Hey, dinosaur guy, look at you, so sad. Come dance.
Rachel: Hey, come on now!
(Suddenly the door opens and two guys come rushing in wielding water balloons.)
Rachel: Oh, please, Ross it was so obvious! It was like you were marking your territory. I mean you might have well have just come in and peed all around my desk!
Mrs. Green: I just had the greatest idea! Im gonna come live with you!
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh my God, my ass is sweating! (on phone) Please! Please! Can you come? Its today at four.
Phoebe: Yknow thats really fair. Yknow? Most guys who have been divorced three times are like 60. Ross, nobody cares about this except you! This-this embarrassment thing is all in your head! Here, Ill show you! Come here.
Chandler: Oh come on Ross, I think were all losers here.
Joey: Shh, OK, here I come, here I come. See I'm comin' to fix the copier, I can't get to the copier, I'm thinkin' what do I do, what do I do so I just watch 'em have sex. And then I say, wait, here's my line, (Joey from TV) you know that's bad for the paper tray.
Chandler: (annoyed) Oh come on!!
Rachel: What? You guys, come on! What am I going to do?
Phoebe: Okay, come on Rach its present time! Yknow youre the glue thats holding this whole party together. Its kinda falling apart here.
Rachel: Thats right, still no baby! (To Monica, Joey, and Chandler on the couch) Come on people! Please make some room!
Rachel: (interrupting him) No-no-no-no-no Ross! Please, come on we do not have any of the big stuff we need! We do not a changing table! We do not have a crib! We do not have a diaper service!
Joey: Sure, I can hang out til I have to meet ya. (To Chandler) What uhHow come youre not going?
Chandler: I cant even believe this! I really come off that badly?
Monica: Ugh, I knew giving you that book was gonna come back and bite me in the ass!
Rachel: Do you want me to come over there and sit on you? Cause Ill do it.
Monica: Hey Joey, come taste this.
Rachel: Come on Ross! Im miserable here! Come on! You started this, now you finish it! Come on wuss, make love to me.
Monica: What did the doctor say? Any news on when the baby will come?
Ross: Come on, finish your enchilada.
Rachel: Oh come on Ross, why are we wasting our time with this other stuff?! We know whats gonna work! Its doctor recommended!
Joey: Come on you stupid machine! Come on!
Ross: Mom no, come on! Thank you.
Monica: Come on! Come on, if we have sex again itll double our chances of getting pregnant. Do you think that closets still available?
Rachel: Oh come on!!
Rachel: Oh thats five Ross. Five women have had five babies! And I have had no babies! Why doesnt she want to come out?
Dr. Long: Push. Push. Come on push for five seconds. 5 4
Ross: Yeah, I know, so what? I mean, whos-whos to say? Does that me we-we cant do it? Look, huh, I was with Carol for four years before we got married and I wound up divorced from a pregnant lesbian. I mean, this, this makes sense for us. Come on! I mean, on our first date we ended up spending the whole weekend in Vermont! I mean, last night I got my ear pierced! Me! This feels right. Doesnt it?
Rachel: Oh, I have to pee. If I dont come out in five minutes its because Ive choked to death on the potpourri stink. (Goes into the bathroom.)
Joey: Rach come on, what?
Ross: What, that we had a baby? Come on lets give him a little credit, although, he did eat a piece of plastic fruit earlier.
Ross: No! No, come on let her sleep! Shes so exhausted.
Joey: I can come back.
Ross: Hey! Hey! Come on! You can! I know you can do this! Lets go!
Ross: Oh, come in.
Phoebe: Can we come in?
Ross: Come on! All the cool kids are eating em! (chases after her.)
Mr. Geller: Come on!
Joey: No, come on Ross! (He grabs his bag so he cant leave) Look, Ross, we have to get past this.
Nurse: Ill come back for her later.