words in movies
Rachel: (flinches) Ross! Come on! That's all right! Fine--Okay, I have a weird thing about my eye. Can we not talk about it please?
Rachel: (flinches again) Monica! Come on!
Rachel: (freaks) Ross! Stop it! Come on!
Rachel: Just stop it! Come on!
Monica: Hey Rach, come on! We're gonna be late for the eye doctor appointment!
Joey: Wow! That was incredible! Beard of bees, here I come!
Monica: A small puff of air, now come on!
Ross: Hey Pheebs, what 'cha reading? (Phoebe ignores him) Pheebs? (Turns away) Hello? (He sits down next to her and she moves over a bit.) Phoebe? (He moves closer and she keeps moving away.) Phoe-Phoebe! (They end up hanging over the arm rest.) Come on! (He grabs the magazine away from her.)
Ross: ALL RIGHT!! Phoebe now come on! Will you please tell me what it is I did that mad you so mad at me!
Monica: All right, come here! (She gets up and drags Rachel off of the couch by her legs.)
Phoebe: Oh, come on! Yes, remember that time on the frozen lake? We were playing chess, you said I was boring, and then you took off your energy mask and you were Cameron Diaz! (Realizes) Okay, there's a chance this may have been a dream.
Joey: Aw, come on! It'll be years before I forget you!
Guru Saj: Well, relax. If it makes you feel better, Ive attended some of the finest medical schools in Central America. Well then, lets take a look at this skin abnormality of yours. (motions to the table) Come on, have a seat. (looks at it) Eeh, huh. As I suspected, its a koondis!
ROSS: Will you hold Ben for a sec? Come here. Come here.
Ross: Oh, I uh, just came by to pick up my skull. Well, not mine, but...Susan: Come in.
Rachel: Oh come on Ross, weve done it before well do it again, itll be a nice way to bookend the pregnancy.
Monica: And everybody has to wear costumes. (And theres general disconcertment.) Come on! Itll be fun!
RACHEL: Come on, Terry, I'll even clean the cappuccino machine.
PHOE: How come you're watching a rabbi play electric guitar?
PHOE: So, Scott asked me to come over for lunch today and I did.
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
JOEY: How come Richard looks so much cooler with one of these than me?
RACH: Come on.
ROSS: Rach, come on, look, I know how you must feel.
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
MONICA: Aw, my little nephew. Come here, little one. There's my little baby Ben. Hey, my little boy. Hey, he's not crying.
GRANDMOTHER: [nervously] Oh. Oh, sure, sure, uh, uh, how come?
Rachel: Hey! Ross, listen can you come to a charity event tonight?
Phoebe: Oh come on, they can be in the same room.
Ross: Come on! Forty-five minutes! Forty-five minutes the man talked about strappy backed dresses.
ROSS: Hey, here's a theme: Come on in, live like bacon.
JOEY: All right, you know what we gotta do? We gotta get you outta here. Come on, I'll buy you breakfast, let's go.
Ross: Come on you guys, we're sorry, alri...? Our subway broke down.
Chandler: Come on, Ross? Remember back in college, when he fell in love with Carol and bought her that ridiculously expensive crystal duck?
Joey: Come on, Ross, that didnt mean anything! She just had the baby, she was all freaked out about doing it alone, she would have said yes to anybody.
STEVE: How are you? Look, you guys wanna meet the group? Come on. So, are you one of the ones who fooled around with my dad?
ROSS: Why wouldn't I want to come? I had fun at the first wedding.
MRS GREEN: Oh, look, here's Barry. Did he have to come straight from the office?
SUSAN: Come on. I'll let you lead.
ROSS: Yeah. Ya know, a boy and a girl. Hopefully the girl will come first so Ben here won't feel too competitive.
Rachel: Oh God, it says he was hit by an ice cream truck and dragged for nine-(turns over the note)-teen blocks. Oh. (They all come out from Monica's bedroom) Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
PHOEBE: OK. Um, how come I'm walking with you?
RACHEL: I, I don't know, um, do you think you're cute? OK, we're kinda gettin' off the track here. Um, I was supposed to come here and tell you my friend thinks you're cute. So what should I tell her?
ROSS: Oh, Monica, I figured I'd come by tomorrow morning and pick up Fluffy's old cat toy, OK?
Mrs. Verhoeven's Daughter: Thats so sweet. (Takes the flowers.) Would you like to come in and say good-bye? Im sure it would mean a lot to her.
[Scene: Terrys office, Joey has come to beg for a second chance.]
JOEY: How come you have two?
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
RACHEL: Oh, come on squeeze it.
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
ROSS: Come on, tell me.
Rachel: Oh God, come on you guys, is this really necessary? I mean, I can stop charging anytime I want.
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! So I-I mean so in a few months Im going to have three full grown babies just walkin around inside me?! Oh! Oh! And its gonna be one of those log rides where they just come shooting out!
Monica: Heres your key. All right, you have to christen it! Now, go out and come back in!
Dr. Green: Come on! Youre just titling! (to Ross) Her legs are fine!
JOEY: Hey, how come, uhh, Chandler didn't come?
EDDIE: Hey Chan, is that Joey guy gonna come by and pick up his moose hat or should I just toss it out?
Ross: (on phone) Item J437-A, color: winterberry. (Theres a knock on the door as he hangs up the phone. He answers it to Mona.) Hi umm, listen come here, come in. (She does so.) Im so-so sorry about yesterday. I-Im really sorry. Its just that I (He picks up the pink shirt.)
(Joey runs off down the hall. Ross tries Monica and Rachel's apartment, but it is locked so he has to stand in the hall and pretend he wasn't listening. Chandler and his mom come out)
Phoebe: Yeah. Well, uhm... listen he was supposed to get a weekend furlough, so he'd come to the wedding tomorrow, but he just called and... uhm... well, apparently stabbing Iceman in the exercise yard just couldn't wait till Monday.
Chandler: Yes, here it comes! Im stuck here all day, and then you come in and spend two seconds with us and then expect to go off gallivanting with your friends? Well I dont think so mister!
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
MONICA: Come here. I'll make you feel like one of the guys. You know for a really cool guy, you suck at foosball.
ROSS: Come on up. I'm gonna get the rest of his stuff together. [walks in his room]
Phoebe: WellButNow, if-if you can achieve positronic distillation of sub-atomic particles yknow before he does, then he can come back. (They hug again.)
Chandler: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right. (gets up right behind Joey and yells in his ear) Come on, do it, do it, go, come on!!!
Ross: Come on Rach, you cant even eat alone in a restaurant.
JOEY: How come those?
MONICA: Hey, I've come to terms with it, you have to too.
ROSS: I talked to Rachel's sisters, neither of them can come.
MONICA: No. No you can't go. No this is fun. Come on we're just getting started. Here, here's your marker.
Ross: Come on! Like I wanted him to tell you, I ran all over the place trying to make sure that didnt happen!
Joey: Look, I don't have it all worked out yet, but it's gotta mean big money! Come on! Identical hands!
Chandler: Can I come a little bit closer, valuable things are getting squished...
JOEY: Huh? Never really thought about the writers. The scripts just kinda come to my house. But you know what? This makes me look good, which makes the show look good, which makes the writers look good so how could they be mad about that?
RICHARD: No come on. Come on tell me.
MONICA: Really? Wow, well then come on, I wanna show you how to fold the toilet paper into a point.
PHOEBE: Come in.
PHOEBE: Now do me, do my back. Oh come on, harder.
RICHARD: Come on.
RICHARD: See, if anyone overheard that, I didn't come off well.
RICHARD: Hey come on, you haven't heard my reason yet.
PHOEBE: Let's just play, ok. Good, ok. [She picks up the dice.] Here we go, double sixes, here we go... [She starts to rub the dice all over herself.] Here we go, come to mama, just getting ready to roll the dice...
JOEY: Come on, I need your help here.
Monica: (on phone) Michelle, I only beeped in so I could hear my message. I mean that's allowed. Yeah-huh! I mean look, yeah, you know what I would really appreciate it if you didn't tell your Dad about. What do you mean, you're not comfortable with this? Come on we're friends!! (Michelle hangs up) That bitch always hated me. I'm calling her back.
JOEY: Uh, hey, Dr. Greene, why don't you come with me, we'll put your jacket on Rachel's bed.
PHOEBE: Come on, like you never talk that.
MONICA: Okay, one more, please. Come on, I'm gonna get it in this time, I will.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
Ross: What? Come on Rach, tell me what youre thinking?
BARRY: Yeah, what are they gonna say you didn't love me anymore. Come on.
Joey: Oh, hey. Come on man, don't look at me like that, she used to drive you nuts before too, remember?
Rachel: Come on you gotta have one!
Rachel: No, you're right. Well, we'll find something. Let's just get you out of that. Come on.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
JOEY: You can come over and watch the Super Bowl. Every year, all right?
Monica: Come on Chandler, come on, I can handle Ross. (They go to the door. Ross is trying to stick his hand through and undo the chain; Monica pushes his hand back.) (To Ross) Hold on! (She opens the door.) Hey Ross. What's up bro?
Rachel: How come you didn't come over earlier?
Chandler: Yeah, come on, its Ross and Rachel, theyve got too.
CHANDLER: Oh, come on. I can never get a girl like that with conventional methods.
Ross: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, come on, what. You took his underwear?
Ross: Yeah, which, which we have to leave for in exactly twelve minutes. All right, come on, I'll just pick something out for you.
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.
Ross: What, now youre not even taking to me? (moves over to the coffee table) Look Rachel, I-Im sorry, okay, Im sorry, I was out of my mind. I thought Id lost you, I didnt know what to do. Come on! Come on, how insane must I have been to do something like this? Huh? I-I dont cheat right, I, thats not me, Im not Joey!
Rachel: All right are you guys gonna come down?
Rachel: Come on. (they start to leave) Oh! And, uh, by the way....
ROSS: No, Rach, come on. Rach! Rach, no, no! She's not Rachel, she is, she is not, Ra--Rachel?
Joey: Whoa, jam! I love jam! (to Chandler) Hey, how come we never have jam at our place?
Monica: Hey. Its three in the morning. They dont know that Ive come home yet. You notice how neither one of them are wondering where I am.
Ross: Noo! No, not cuddlily, not me, just her. I'm like you, I need the room. Okay, come here. (they sit on the couch and Ross puts his hands on Chandler's shoulder and thigh.) Okay, you're in bed...