words in movies
Monica: Get up. Come on. Let's get some coffee.
Monica: No fair. I don't even have one. How come they get two?
Phoebe: Hey, hey, ok, all right, that's it! Get in here. Come on. My god, you guys, I don't believe you. There are children coming into the world in this very building and your negative fighting noises are not the first thing they should be hearing. So just stop all the yelling, just stop it!
Joey: Come on, Lydia, you can do it. Push! Push 'em out, push 'em out, harder, harder. Push 'em out, push 'em out, way out! Let's get that ball and really move, hey, hey, ho, ho. Let's (notices the nurse looking at him strangely) I was justyeah, right. Push! Push!
Dr. Franzblau: Ok, all right, well aren't there times when you come home at the end of the day, and you're just like, 'if I see one more cup of coffee'...
Ross: Come on, come on. Damnit, damnit, damnit, damnit. (to Susan) This is all your fault. This is supposed to be, like, the greatest day of my life, y'know? My son is being born, and I should be in there, you know, instead of stuck in a closet with you.
Carol: Ben. Ben. Ben's good. How come you never mentioned Ben before?
Monica: Can we come in?
Ross: Ben, I want you to know that there may be some times when I may not be around, like this. (walks out of the picture) But I'll still always come back, like this. (returns) And sometimes I may be away longer, like this. (walks away) But I'll still always come back, like this. (returns)
(The rest of the group come into the picture.)
(They all leave but Ross, but they all come back a few seconds later. They make faces at the baby.)
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!
JOEY: Hey, how come, uhh, Chandler didn't come?
Dr. Green: Come on! Youre just titling! (to Ross) Her legs are fine!
EDDIE: Hey Chan, is that Joey guy gonna come by and pick up his moose hat or should I just toss it out?
(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)
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.)
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.
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
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!
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]
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.
Joey: Look, I don't have it all worked out yet, but it's gotta mean big money! Come on! Identical hands!
MONICA: No. No you can't go. No this is fun. Come on we're just getting started. Here, here's your marker.
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.)
Ross: Come on! Like I wanted him to tell you, I ran all over the place trying to make sure that didnt happen!
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?
Chandler: Can I come a little bit closer, valuable things are getting squished...
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: No come on. Come on tell me.
RICHARD: Come on.
RICHARD: See, if anyone overheard that, I didn't come off well.
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...
RICHARD: Hey come on, you haven't heard my reason yet.
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: Come on, I need your help here.
PHOEBE: Come on, like you never talk that.
JOEY: Uh, hey, Dr. Greene, why don't you come with me, we'll put your jacket on Rachel's bed.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
BARRY: Yeah, what are they gonna say you didn't love me anymore. Come on.
Ross: What? Come on Rach, tell me what youre thinking?
MONICA: Okay, one more, please. Come on, I'm gonna get it in this time, I will.
Rachel: Come on you gotta have one!
Joey: Oh, hey. Come on man, don't look at me like that, she used to drive you nuts before too, remember?
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?
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
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.
Rachel: No, you're right. Well, we'll find something. Let's just get you out of that. Come on.
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: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, come on, what. You took his underwear?
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: Come on. (they start to leave) Oh! And, uh, by the way....
Joey: Whoa, jam! I love jam! (to Chandler) Hey, how come we never have jam at our place?
ROSS: No, Rach, come on. Rach! Rach, no, no! She's not Rachel, she is, she is not, Ra--Rachel?
Rachel: All right are you guys gonna come down?
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...
Rachel: No! That's OK! That's OK! That's OK! No no no no! This is my business associate Gavin. He's just being silly.Gavin come out from behind that curtain!
Phoebe: Yeah, just, okay, look I'm going. Um, come on. Op, op, behind the pillar, which way am I gonna go?
Ross: Okay, okay. Enough, enough with the lunging. No! I'm sick of this. Okay. I've had it up to here with you two! Neither you can come to the party!
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Janice: So, how come you wanted to eat in tonight?
Joey: Come on baby, come on!
Chandler: You got it! Here we go! Come on! This is great! (Rachel goes over and unlocks the handcuffs) Ahhh! (He starts rubbing his wrist)
Estelle: Well! Well! Well! Joey Tribbiani! So you came back huh? They think they can do better but they all come crawling back to Estelle!
Rachel: Come on!
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Isabella: Come on! (grabs the list)
Rachel: Then how come it is?
Janice: Come on over the years none of you ever y'know, got drunk and stupid.
Monica: (entering) Ross (who has his foot on the coffee table), foot on the floor or come over no more!
Monica: Do you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Ross: Come on! Thats great.
Joey: You said, you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Mr. Geller: Well, it's your mother's bridge night so I thought that I would come into the city for a little Monicuddle. (hugs her) Since when did you start smoking cigars?
Chandler: Come on, tell me.
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
Phoebe: Oh, hey, hey Nick the boxer lets see what you got. All right ya, put em up. Come on. (they start shadow boxing)
Ross: And that's why, no matter what mommy says, we really were on a break. (baby talk) Yes we were! Yes we were! (picks Emma up) Come here gorgeous. (puts her on his knees and talks to her) Oh! Look at you! You are the cutest little baby ever! You're just a... a little bitty baby, you know that? But you've got... (in a softer voice) You've got big beautiful eyes... Yes you do... and a... and a big round belly. (emphasises the B's) Big baby butt! I like big butts. (raps) I like big butts and I cannot lie / you other brothers can't deny / when a girl walks in with an itty, bitty, waist / and a round thing in your face you get...(Emma laughs) Oh my God, Emma... you're laughing! Oh my God, you've never done that before, have you? You never done that before... Daddy made you laugh, huh? Well, daddy and Sir Mix Alot... What? What? You... you wanna hear some more? Uhm...(raps) My anaconda don't want none / unless you got buns hon... (Emma laughs again and Ross looks worried) I'm a terrible father!
Chandler: Janices birthday is coming up, I want to get her something speacial. Come in here with me.
Chandler: Okay, well it this bed isnt new, how come there is plastic on the mattress?
Ross: Oh yeah! Then how come you didnt get the Geller Cup?
Monica: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
Monica: Y'know what, I think we should play a game. I mean come on, its been twelve years.
Ross: Come on, lets go!
Ross: Oww!! Son of a...!! Ow! Come on!
Monica: Come on Phoebe, lets go! Come on, its time to get serious, huddle up. Joey, keep your head in the game.
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
Rachel: No! Come on! Dont make me go long. Use me. They never cover me.
Rachel: Dr. Long, Ive been at this for seventeen hours! Three women have come and gone with their babies, you gotta give me some good news! How many centimeters am I dilated? Eight? Nine?
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
ROSS: (entering from Rachel's bedroom) Come on out, honey! I'm telling you look good! (turns around, and under his breath, to the rest of the guys) Tell her she looks good, tell her she looks good.
Joey: (He turns around to Chandler looking for approval to go with Rachel, Chandler mouths Come on!) (turning back to Rachel) Ross, did ask us first, and we set that night aside.
Monica: Here. Ben, do you wanna play the airplane game, do you wanna show Rachel? Come here. (takes Ben) Were gonna do something fun. Okay. (throws Ben up in the air a little bit and catches him) Weee!! (moves into the living room and does it again) Weee!! (starts to walk back into the kitchen as she does it again, and hits Bens head on that wooden beam across the ceiling.)
Monica: Come on! Come on! Hurry! Were running out of time! Huddle up!
Joey: When theyre hungry enough, theyll come in.
Chandler: No ah, hold on a second Joe, where do Dutch people come from?
Rachel: No, hey, come on, if he asked you first, thats only fair. (leaves)