words in movies
Joey: Id love to show ya, but I just tucked her in. Shes sleeping. (The women both laugh) Hey uh, would you two girls like to go for a drink? (Just then the same guy with the football dives to make a catch, lands on the car cover, and collapses it. It turns out that Joey set up a bunch of boxes to make it look like a Porsche.)
Dr. Long: Okay, theres an herbal tea you can drink.
[Scene: Central Perk, Phoebe is holding a book as she, Rachel, and Monica drink some tea as Chandler looks on.]
ROSS: (pause) That's okay.� We'll talk about (pause) something else.� (They pause.� They drink.)
Ross: You got me a cola drink?
[Scene: Ross and Rachel's apartment.� Three pizza crusts, two bottle caps and the plastic tripod are left in the otherwise empty pizza box.� Mike is making hollow popping noises with his mouth.� He begins to speak, but stops and pops his lips a few more times and takes a drink.� Ross smiles as if he has thought of something to say, but then he stops and sinks back in a slump on the sofa.]
Rachel: Uh, I-I had a drink with lunch. Did those cost reports come in?
Chandler: Well yeah! But now that I know that youre having these thoughts, Im back to panic, anxiety, and uh Im definitely gonna need some kind of sports drink.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica is making a drink as Phoebe enters with the fur coat.]
Ross: Well, if I'm still here in an hour, buy him a drink on me.
Chandler: I know, lets rest and drink lots of fluids. (Holds up a glass of orange juice.)
David: Do you wanna get a drink?
Joey: Can I offer you a drink?
Phoebe: Well, on the bright side, now you won't have to see all these paleontologists with their shirts off. (Grabs a drink and notices that the two men are upset) Not you guys. You got it going on!
Ross: No. (they clink glasses and drink)
Rachel: (takes a sip from her drink, embarassed) No.
Monica: That's sweet. Drink your hair.
Mr. Geller: All right, enough! I dont want to hear about it anymore! (Under his breath) Good luck, Chandler. (Chandler takes another drink.)
Joey: Okay, listen, hey, Ross. Why don't you try to relax, okay? Maybe have a drink.
Rachel: Look, Charlie, I just want you to know. Ross is just having a little trouble adjusting to the thought of Joey and me. You know, he normally doesn't drink like this.
Monica: Would you like something to drink?
Rachel: Ross said my name. Okay? My name. Ross said my name up there that obviously means that he still loves me! (They both just stare at her.) Okay, dont believe me, I know Im rightdo you guys want to go downstairs and get a drink?
Monica: Yeah. Go over to Joeys. Go over to Joeys and drink some beer and hammer up some drywall.
[Scene: Chandler's job, Chandler is typing data into his computer, he keeps typing even while taking a drink of coffee with one hand. One of his co-workers walks by.]
Phoebe: You can drink a gallon of milk in 10 seconds?
Monica: Come here, I'll make you a drink.
Chandler: Joey's not a friend. He's...a stupid man who left us his credit card. Another drink? Some dessert? A big screen TV?
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica is making a fruit drink in the blender, Rachel has just finished her shower and is coming out of the bathroom.]
Phoebe: Can I get you something to drink? Like a water and Valium?
Phoebe: What does that mean? Does he sell it, drink it, or just complain a lot? (Chandler doesn't know.)
(they all drink from the champagne, but clearly dislike the taste of it)
Monica: And thats why, Im not inviting you in for a drink. (starts to leave) Bye.
Young Ross: (singing) 'I am Bea. I drink tea. Won't you dance around with....' (spills some tea and it drips onto his/her dress) Ohhh! (runs away crying)
Ross: Oh, hey y'know, they-they really overcharge you for that stuff. (Rachel glares at him.) But who cares?! Because it's all on me! (Rachel reaches into the fridge and pulls out two handfuls of those mini booze bottles.) (Watching her.) That is, one big drink!
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you very much! (She grabs a glass, takes a sip, and realizes what she just did. She then tries to spit the champagne back into the glass without Monica noticing. It doesnt work.) Oh thats-thats actually how the French drink it.
Lauren: (laughing) Oh, youre so funny. Listen, umm, what are you doing after rehearsals? Do you want to get a drink, or something?
(Joey leaves. Rachel gulps down what's left of her drink and grimaces.)
Chandler: Look (hands him a drink) it was a lo-o-ong time ago.
Rachel: Well, does a good student drink seven beers during his first lesson?
Rachel: Okay. Uh, want something-want something to drink?
Joey: (reading from the script) Well, you must be new here. Why don't we get a table and I'll buy you a drink.
Joey: I called the sperm bank today, they haven't sold a single unit of Tribianni. Nobody wants my product. I mean, I-I-I don't get it (tries to drink the rest of the jam out of the jar and gets it all over his face, on his chin, nose, etc.) Maybe if they met me in person.
Joey: Hey, that's why I didn't invite you. you have to calm down, alright... go, go get yourself a drink or something...
CHANDLER:Well the package says you have to uh, constantly keep it moving. Stir and drink, stir and drink, never let it settle.
Phoebe: Come on! You can drink a gallon of milk in 10 seconds?
Ross: Yeah!!!! Yes, I made it! Im on time! (Grabs a bottle of water from a student, takes a drink, and splashes some on his face like the marathon runners do.) Okay, why dont we all uh, (Exhales loudly) open our books to page 23. Where (Exhales again) Where you will see a uh a bunch of uh red spots. Okay, (Closes his book.) umm, why dont, why dont you all start to read, while I(Passes out and collapses.)
(They clink beer bottles, and drink.� Then, they stare uncomfortably at their bottles.)
Rachel: Phoebe, dont you think youve had enough to drink?
Ross: Yeah, um, I don't know if you noticed, but he had a lot to drink, and you know how he gets when he's drun..uh... (He has caught sight of Joey scowling at him) I can't do this, I did it, it was me, I'm sorry, I kissed your mom.
Ross: Look, I dont feel like dancing, I feel like having a drink. Okay?
Chandler: Well, no, actually she uh, asked me if I wanted to get a drink.
JOEY: Hey, look, since we're neighbors and all, what do you say we uh, get together for a drink?
RACHEL: I can not believe I have to walk down the aisle in front of 200 people looking like something you drink when your nauseous.
(Joey takes the plastic container to his mouth and starts to drink. Most of the milk gushes from the bottle down his chin and over his clothes to the floor. He keeps "drinking" and all of a sudden he lifts it up and half the bottle of milk pours out in an instant. He then continues to drink the rest. He then puts the empty container down on the counter.)
Monica: (spitting out her drink in shock) Oh God, oh God, I am sorry... I am so sorry...
Monica: (taking a drink from Joey) Are you through with that?
Ross: (sets out a bunch of shot glasses and starts to poor himself a drink, many drinks) Im an idiot. I mean shoulda seen it, I mean Carol and Id be out and shed, shed see some beautiful woman, and, and shed be Ross y'know look at her, and Id think, God, my wife is cool!
Phoebe: Oh, no! I- I can't drink this now!
(Susan enters holding a drink.)
Ross: Okay, that's great. (Susan gives her drink to Carol.) No, I'm- Oh.
Rachel: Okay. (Grabs the blender and starts to drink.)
Joey: Listen, uh, you wanna go get a drink or something?
Janice: I will go for that drink.
Chandler: Clearly I did not start drinking enough at the start of the meal. (Starts to make up for lost time and takes a big swig of his drink.)
Rachel: (finishing the last of her drink) I am soo not going to do good on my SATs tomorrow.
Cookie: No kiddin, thats the exact same drink I made myself right after I shot my husband.
Joey: You don't drink.
(Monica picks up a glass to take a drink, everyone ducks as though she was about to throw it.)
FBOB: If... if you want to drink, it's OK with me, I've got to get used to it.
Amanda: (noticing the bottle of wine he has) Oh, I don't mean to be a square, but I'd really appreciate it if you wait and drink your wine after the kids are asleep? Oh uh, thanks for this, I hope I can do the same for you sometime. (She leaves)
Chandler: Someone's left a glass on the coffee table. There's no coaster. It's a cold drink, it's a hot day. Little beads of condensation are inching their way closer and closer to the surface of the wood...
Carol: Am I allowed to drink anything?
ROSS: Yeah but, you know, now that I think about it, I don't think I've ever seen Fun Bobby without a... a drink in his hand.
Rachel: Oh, I would love some. But y'know what? Y'know what? Let's not drink it here. I'm feeling kinda crazy. You wanna go to Newark?
Mike's dad: (leans in towards Mike) I crushed a pill and put it in her drink... (to his wife) Come on, sweetheart.
MRS GREEN: If you didn't pour the coffee, no one would have anything to drink.
Ross: Exactly, itll be illegal for him to drink at his own bachelor party.
Monica: Yeah could-could-could you get me something to drink?
[they both try to drink while continuously stirring]
Richard: on the rocks with a twist? I remember. (Goes to make her drink.)
MR. GELLER: Who's drink can I freshen?
MR. GREENE: I think I need a drink.
MNCA: Well, we just happen to go to alot of places where you might drink. I mean, how do you go to a wine tasting without having a drink? Or... or to a club, or to the... zoo.
MRS. GREENE: Oh, scotch neat. Ya know, that's Rachel's father's drink.
Joey: You could drink the fat.
Rachel: I think you should drink the fat.
Rachel: You were gonna drink the fat.
Monica: Well, if you wanna get a drink later we can.
DR. BURKE: I didn't need to know that. I guess 21 years is a lot. I mean, hell, I'm a whole person who can drink older than you.
Rachel: Wait, Im not just gonna drink somebodys old coffee.
Dennis Phillips: Oh, thank you. Well if youll excuse me, Im gonna go get myself a drink. Be back in a moment. (Walks away.)
PHOEBE: I know. Oh, like you would drink her coffee after what you did to her with Van Damme.
Mark: Hey, what do you want to drink?
Rachel: Just one drink?!
Mark: Hey, what do you want to drink?
Joey: Hey Ross, listen, you want anything to drink, cause Im heading up there.
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
Paul: Well, ever-ev-... ever since she left me, um, I haven't been able to, uh, perform. (Monica takes a sip of her drink.) ...Sexually.
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Ross: Oh. (looks at his watch) Oh-oh. (takes a drink of coffee and resumes reading the letter)
Monica: 'I drink tea.'