words in movies
Ross: Fine, Im mentally unstable.
Monica: I think you look fine.
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Phoebe: Well, what youre wearing is fine for that.
Monica: Okay fine, now Ross
Rachel: Well, Phoebe thats fine because Im not moving.
Rachel: Oh, its gonna be fine.
Ross: Look, if I can just do what Emily wants and get her to New York, I'm sure everything will be fine.
Ross: I'm fine! I saw a psychiatrist at work today.
Chandler: No I-I-Im fine.
Ross: Okay, fine!
Ross: Fine! Thank you for warning me. At breakfast Ill be on full alert for room painting and sex weapons.
Chandler: Fine!
Monica: Okay, fine but please dont be upset! Okay? I was really depressed okay? And really drunk! I just wanted something stupid and meaningless. I just wanted just sex. So, when I went to your room that night I was actually looking for Joey. (Joey smiles.)
Phoebe: Fine. The reason that I was leaning a little bit more toward Rachel than you is just that youre just kinda high maintenanceOkay lets go to lunch!
Phoebe: Cups and ice? Ooh, I get to be in charge of cups and ice? (Thinks of something) All right. Fine, okay, I will be in charge of cups and ice!
Monica: Fine, Ill rub it on myself.
Ross: When you put a D at the end of Fine youre not fine.
Rachel: No, I have all of the good words. OK, fine, fine, we can switch.
Ross: No I'm serious. I mean she wants to date people? Fine! I don't care but...at least she could have told me. You knowI...I've been putting my life on hold and just concentrating on Emma but if she wants to go out there kissing guys shebarely knows, then so will I ! Very funny! Ross is gay! Ah! Ah!
Jill: Fine, then lets just say hes not my type.
Alice: No-no-no, no, its going to be fine. Because umm, because I teach Home Ec, and uh, I can have 30 kids making baby clothes all year long. Yknow itll-itll be like my very own little sweatshop.
Monica: Okay, fine I admit it! I feel terrible! Would you please rub this on my chest? (She hands him some of that Vicks Vap-O-Rub to put on.)
Ross: I think this will be fine. Okay, vanilla milkshake, just a vanilla milkshake, with chicken bits floating in it. Cheers. (starts to drink, but Rachel stops him just before he starts drinking)
Ross: It'll be nice to get this off finally, won't it? Yes it will. (Marcel resists) Or we can leave it on for now, that's fine.
Rachel: Fine! I judged you. I made a snap judgement. But you did it too! And you are worse because you are sticking to your stupid snap judgement! You can't even open up your mind for a second to see if you're wrong! What does that say about you?
Ross: Yknow what? Fine! Get attacked! I dont even care!
Rachel: Fine! Im sorry for your loss! (Hands it back to her.)
Joey: Rach! Hey! Its fine! Youre at Joeys!
Rachel: No, no-no-no. Phoebe, this was my fault and besides yknow what? Im fine here.
Monica: Okay fine! Fine! Then you know what, Ill just write about Phyllis! Hmm!
Phoebe: (tremendously overacting) Fine! Ill do it without you! (Joey gives her thumbs up) I dont need you or anybody else! Im gonna make it on my own! (Joey closes the door to his bedroom.) Youll see!! Youll all see!!
Ross: Look, dont worry. Okay? Youre gonna be fine.
Phoebe: All right fine! This looks like so much fun. (Examining the bowl of wet paper towels.)
Ross: Huh? Oh-oh, it was fine. Uh, it was just a misunderstanding. She didnt want me to go with her. She just wanted to let me know that shes going to Florida for spring vacation.
Rachel: Fine!
Monica: Fine!
Joey: All right, fine... But if I enjoy this, you have only yourself to blame... (Chandler turns his back to the TV. Joey puts the tape in the VCR, switches it on and watches what's on the tape... It's clearly a american football match, with the referee's whistle blowing, the crowds cheering...)
Paul: Fine! Two minutes. Go.
Paul: It was fine.
Elizabeth: Yknow what daddy? If you dont like Ross, thats fine. It doesnt matter to me, Im gonna go out with him anyway.
Paul: Im thinking that you are looking really fine it that dress.
Monica: Fine! Judge all you want to but, (points to Ross) married a lesbian, (points to Rachel) left a man at the altar, (points to Phoebe) fell in love with a gay ice dancer, (points to Joey) threw a girls wooden leg in a fire, (points to Chandler) livin in a box!! (goes to her room)
Joey: (thinking) All right. Its a new day, and its just a crush, thats all! Just a little crush! All that worrying I was doing, that was crazy. Crazy! Like my friend here the bird would say, "it was cuckoo!" Everythings going to be fine. Its just a crush.
Joey: Okay, fine, I will bring you a tape, huh? (Walks away)
Ross: Okay, okay, fine, youre right. Lets ah, lets take a break, (goes to the door) lets cool off, okay, lets get some frozen yogart, or something.. (opens the door)
Rachel: Come on, Joey, I did it and it was fine.
Ross: (starts to cry) FINE BY ME!! (he opens the door and traps Chandler behind it)
Gary: Sweethart, but none of that matters if it's too soon for you. It's fine! We don't have to move in together. I justI want you to be happy
Joey: Fine! Do you want something to drink?
Monica: I'm sure everything's fine. Has her water broke yet?
Joey: All right, I guess this will be fine.
Rachel: Fine!
Phoebe: Its fine. I mean, this is something that youve been thinking about since you were what, 14? (Shes referring to the Halloween picture.)
Ross: Well, fine. Fine! If-if Im the only person with any appreciation of the sanctity of the written word, Ill go up there and defend it myself! (Starts to do so, but stops and to the previous librarian) And dont you follow me!
Phoebe: (to the squirrel) Okay, stop tormenting me! This mink! Okay, they're mean! And they hate squirrels! And y'know, okay, most of these probably wanted to be coats! (The squirrel stares at her.) All right, fine, now I get it. (To the clerk.) Here. (She hands him her coat.) You take it. (To the squirrel.) Are you happy now? I'm cold!
Monica: Im fine.
Rachel: Fine. (They start to walk away.)
Joey: Yeah-yeah right. Thats okay. Thats fine. Thats uh, pretty much what I was expecting. So uh, its no big deal. All right? I think Im gonna go. (Stands up.)
Monica: Im fine now, but it was really scary there for a while. I mean, someone slipped a-a threatening note under the door.
Chandler: Fine, I'll give the suit back.
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!!
Joey: Fine! Do you take Vasa or Mustercard? (He's holding the fake credit cards that come with the bag.)
Ross: Okay, now just remember everything I taught you and youll be fine. Okay? Here we go. Ready Set
Ross: Fine, I-I give up. Santa, Santa can stay.
Phoebe: Yes! I will have the green salad, umm the house salad, and waters fine.
Monica: Okay, youre fine.
Rachel: Yeah, they said he's gonna be fine, but he's still heavily sedated.
Tag: Fine.
Joey: Fine!
Joey: Fine!
Phoebe: Okay, a meat eater. Fine, thats one for you.
Joey: Fine.
RTST: Oh, some, that's fine. Some is fine. Some is not a lot. So, it doesn't burn when you pee, does it?
Monica: Well fine! I want to meet this chicken expert! Send the Colonel in!
Phoebe: Fine! (She takes the blanket.) But please God; tell me how to stop them from going off!
Ross: Oh yeah its fine. I guess the more muscles you have the more they can spasim out of control.
Monica: So wait, Rosss stuff is fine, but I have no memories because you wanted to keep the bottom two inches of your car away from water!!!
Chandler: Yes! Im fine. In fact Ive been fine for a long time now and I think, the reason is you.
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Chandler: All right! Fine! But its just a lunch date, no more than an hour! And from now on I get my own dates, I dont want you setting me up with anybody ever again!
Monica: I'm sorry honey, but we're gonna take you shopping. It's gonna be fine.
Joey: Fine! Have you ever got stuck in a pair of your own leather pants?!
Phoebe: Fine, Ill go call her.
Rachel: All right, fine! But I had too! I had to do it for my career!
Mike: No, no, no, you're doing fine, really... Why don't you go talk to my dad?
Ross: Yes. Yes. Dont worry. Everythings fine. Well uh, well see you tomorrow at the wedding.
Rachel: Yeah, we got him back. Everythings fine.
Monica: Ohh come on, I love this song! Come on, youll be fine. (She starts to walk towards the floor.)
Ross: Yeah! Oh yeah, youll be fine! It-itll be uh, just like bungy jumping. Yknow? But instead of bouncing back up you-you wont.
Ross: Shes fine. She doesnt know youre gone. And she doesnt have to know, okay? Now come on, were going home.
Ross: Which is fine! Because you just turned(Removes two candles from the cake)twenty-eight!
Phoebe: Yeah. Thats fine. Thats fair. Is it Tag?
Ross: Fine, she can stay at my place. By the way, what-what does Cassie even look like now.
Monica: Fine. (Starts to walk away then she runs over and grabs an orange before she exits.) Go! Go! Go!
Chandler: Fine. (He lets Ross win.) Oh no!
Joey: Okay fine! Im a seven! All right, I have surprisingly small feet. But the rest of me is good, Ill show ya!
Phoebe: Okay fine! Fine! Well just have to think of some other way to put the whole Who came onto who, thing to rest! Come on now, think!!
Ursula: Yeah, its a fine line huh?
Rachel: Okay Ross thats fine, but can you please stand near my head?
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.