words in movies
Joey: Oh my God! Is that why you guys had to get married?!
Photographer: Now why dont we get a shot of just Monica and the bloody soldier.
Photographer: Why dont we have Monica step away and well get Chandler and the bridemaids.
Dennis Phillips: Oh, thank you. Well if youll excuse me, Im gonna go get myself a drink. Be back in a moment. (Walks away.)
Joey: Chandler. Will you see if your mom can give my resume to Dennis Phillips? Cause if I can get in a Broadway show then I wouldve done it all, film, television, and theater. The only think left would be radio, and thats just for ugly people.
Monica: in this day and age how dumb do you have to be to get pregnant?
Rachel: All right, Ill-Ill take it again when I get home.
Phoebe: Ill run out and get you one.
Ross: Oh great! (They get up to dance and Ross is interrupted by a little girl.)
Mona: Okay, but I get to hop on after her. (Ross bites the air in response.)
Monica: Hey, are you ready to get back on the dance floor?
Monica: Oh sweetie, you can never embarrass me. (Chandler grunts.) Okay, you can easily embarrass me. But come on, it doesnt matter. All right? I married you! So I want to dance on my wedding night with my husband. Come on. (They go onto the floor.) Just try not to move your feet at all. (Chandler starts to get into the groove and bust a move.) There you go.
Joey: Shh. Shh. Dont try to talk, well get you up to your room, well soak your feet, youll be okay.
Jill: Oh, Mr. Scientist has to get all technical!
Rachel: Whatd you get?
Joey: Im sorry but weve got to get rid of all this girlie stuff in here. I, uh, I got to be a man! Okay. The living room has to remain a guy place, okay? Thats just the way it has to be.
Rachel: You get your messages!
Chandler: Would you please get some rest!
Monica: Come on, get into bed! I want to prove to you that Im not sick! I wanna make you feel, as good as I feel. (Sneezes.)
Joey: Not good, no. I didnt get the part, and I lost my job here, so
Monica: Oh, Ive got it! I have got it! (Gets up and gets something from the dresser underneath the TV.) Pictures from your childhood. This will get you going good!
Monica: Thats Phoebe! Where did you get that?
Chandler: Okay, but you gotta push past this because it is about to get so good!
Joey: No-no-no I've seen it happen, you-you get a rapport going with a woman but somehow you manage to kill it. What's your secret?
Monica: (noticing the bag Joeys carrying) Oh great! Did you get a movie?
Ross: Well, Id love to! Here, you wait right here and Ill go get the projector and my notes!
Rachel: Yeah, yeah and you know what, I know she's gonna wanna run again, I just don't know how to get out of it, I mean, I live with her.
Jill: Oh great! (Goes to get it as the phone rings.)
Rachel: Ross! I think she is trying to make something happen with you to get back at me!
Rachel: Ross, I am telling you that she is using you to get back at me!
Chandler: Yeah, either that, or Gloria Estefan was right, eventually, the rhythm is going to get you.
Monica: Why did they get divorced?
Chandler: Okay! (Stands up) This is it! (Claps his hands) We're gonna get married!
Monica's Boyfriend: Yknow what honey? I got to get back to the hospital.
Doug: So thanks for the warm welcome. Its good to have you guys on my team, and I come to play. I hope you do too. Now, lets go out there and get em! Huh? And remember, there is no I in team.
Chandler: All right, should we just, should we just get married? Yknow? I mean should we just do it? All the signs are telling us to do it.
Rachel: Oh so you know that, you guys talked about that, so you get along, so you think youre gonna go out?
Monica: Huh. So you're saying like umm, if there was an award for the best bad massage, well who would get that?
Ross: What, you didnt get it? The doctor is a monkey.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, you dont want to do that, then youre gonna get stuck with Rachel and she exchanges every gift she ever gets.
Joey: Oh, Kath, we should get going. We're going to by hamsters.
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
Phoebe: Well, Ive got to get out of this bed, Im going crazy here. Crazy!
Carol: (jumping up to get it) I got it!
Carol: Yeah! And maybe someday we could get a place with two bathrooms.
Chandler: Okay! (They both get up.)
Chandler: Hey, will you grab me a cruller? (Joey starts to groan and get up.) Sit down! Will you go to the hospital?!
Rachel: Oh, its so easy for you I mean, youre not married, you get to have sex with who ever you want!
Ronni: Now, y'see, most people, when their pets pass on, they want 'em sorta laid out like they're sleeping. But occasionally you get your person who wants them in a pose. Like, chasing their tail, (Demonstrates) or, uh, jumping to catch a frisbee.
Ross: Oh, wait! Wait! Dont you have an audition today? Yeah! Maybe youll get that job!
Ross: Yknow what? Fine! Get attacked! I dont even care!
Chandler: Okay, look I need your help, I dont know what to get her for Valentines Day.
(He goes into another room to get his projector and notes. While hes gone, Jill quickly checks her makeup.
Ross: And if you wait right here, Ill go get Ross. (Phoebe grabs his arm and prevents him from escaping.)
Monica: Okay, come on, I can't get married until I get something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue.
Monica: What are you talking about? If you get married in Vegas youre married everywhere.
(They both get out of bed and go get some cake.)
Monica: I wanna wake up early and go get it for you!
Joey: (to Carl) Pizza!! We like Pizza!! Get out!!! (Carl does so.)
Carl: (sticking his head back in) Hey, uh can I get a little piece of that cake?
Ross: Yknow what? I can easily get out of this, but there is a chance you can get very, very hurt!
Rachel: Oh, oh, oh, Ill get Rainy Day Bear!! (runs to get him)
Rachel: I dont like sitting up here! Im just gonna over (She starts to get up.)
Joey: Chandler, Chandler, yknow what we should do? You and I should go out and get some new sunglasses.
Rachel: (on the phone) Monica, Im quitting! I just helped an 81 year old woman put on a thong and she didnt even buy it! (Pause) Im telling you Im quitting! Thats it! Im talking to my boss right now! (Pause) Yes I am! (Pause) Yes I am! Yes I am! Yes I am! Yes I am! Yes I am! Okay bye, call me when you get this message. (Hangs up as her boss, Mr. Waltham, walks in.) Oh! Mr. Waltham, I ah really need to talk to you.
The Instructor: Let me get this straight man, you attacked your ex-wife?!
Kim: Listen to me. If you think sleeping with Ralph is going to get you my job. You are sadly mistaken.
Joey: When youre off the phone, do you wanna get a pizza?
Phoebe: Well no, it was my fault so you should get the nice room.
Phoebe: Well, since the fire was kinda my fault I guess (To Rachel) you should get to stay here.
Joey: He can still catch her! Come on, get out of there! (He opens the box) Get out of there!
Chandler: Oh come on guys, its not like I moved to Europe! I just moved across the hall! And we would have you over all the time if it werent for (struggles to get this out) Monicas allergies. (The duck quacks.) Youre right, I could never lie to you. She hates you. (The phone rings.) Should I get that? (Laughs, then answers the phone.) Hello? (Listens) Uh no, Joeys not here right now. Can I take a message? (Listens) Yeah, okay so the audition has been moved from 5:00 to 2:30? (Listens) Okay great. (Listens.) Bye. (Hangs up the phone and goes to write the message on the Magna-Doodle on the door but Monica walks in and forces him to jump out of the way.)
Joey: No-no! I used to get paid for all kinds of medical stuff, remember? Lets see uh, well I dont want to donate sperm again. (To Ross) I really prefer doing that at the home office yknow? (Ross nods his head.) Ooh-ooh, maybe they want like some of my blood or-or spit or something, huh?
Frank: Okay, cool, all right, she just ah, parking the truck. (to Joey) Im gonna, Im gonna get my ah, my fianc�e man!
Dana: Yknow uh, actually I-I-I should get going.
Ross: What do you want to do now? Huh? You wanna go get a drink?
(Monica gets behind him and in combination with his sliding the chair forward and her pushing with her leg manages to get up to the table.)
Chandler: Okay. Okay. (Joey puts him down.) What are you gonna do to me if you get the part?
Chandler: (laughs) Well, don�t believe everything you hear, Ken. (both turning away to files) But yeah, that�s true. Alright, let�s get started, by take a look at last quarter�s figures. (The female next to Chandler starts smoking, towards her:) Ah, Claudia, aren�t you supposed to blow smoke up the bosses� ass?
Elizabeth: Stop it! (She starts to get all worked up.)
Ross: Lets also get a hot plate!
Joey: Get the ball, ready? Get the ball, get the ball! (Joey pretends to throw it, but really doesnt, and the dog goes running off.) Well, youre cute, but youre not too smart!
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, whoa. Do you ah, want to get her something speacial, get her flowers, get her candy, get her gum, girls love gum.
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, she's taking the trash out so I can get you out of here but it has to be now, she'll be back any minute.
Frank: Yeah, Ive been thinking ever since you said we were having triplets, the best thing for me to do is to drop out of college and get a job.
Chandler: No, no, I keep trying, yknow? I can get out, "Joey, I have too " but then I lose my nerve and I always finish with, " go to the bathroom." He may think Im sick.
Sebastian: Can I get you a cup of coffee?
Sebastian: Actually, I uh, I gotta get going. (To Rachel) Give me a call sometime.
Joey: Oh well listen, anyway shes directing the new Al Pacino movie. You gotta get me an audition!
(He starts to get up, but Rachel stops him.)
Chandler: So did Monica tell you about this great band called the Swing Kings that were trying to get to play at the wedding?
Phoebe: Youve got to get out of here! Save yourself!
Joey: Well, dont get your hopes up, because probably not gonna happen.
Ross: Well, if whats in the bottle is actually 30. I mean sometimes you get 30, sometimes its-its get 4, and I swear to God more often than not its just milk.
Chandler: Oh Mon-Mon-Mon-Mon-look, this is the honeymoon suite. The room expects sex. The room would be disappointed if it didnt get sex. All of the other honeymoon suites would think it was a loser.
CHANDLER: It's about cutting my people a little slack, ya know, for morale. Look, if you wanna see some rough numbers, I can get them to you by Wednesday.
Chandler: You mean you didnt get it from this?
Gunther: Okay, but the moneys good, plus you get to stare at Rachel as much as you want.
Chandler: Yeah, not bad right? You know what, Monicas gonna be working late, so I'm gonna make this place spotless. You know what else I'm gonna do, know what else I'm gonna do? I'm gonna go downstairs, I'm gonna get her some flowers. Now who wouldn't wanna live with me?
Chandler: Ok, now, remember, no trading. You get the pretty one, I get the mess.
Chandler: No you dontget it in black, not brown.
Rachel: What? Uhh, Phoebe, honey, honey, I know you're quirky and I get a big kick out of it, we all do actually, but if you destroy a coat like this that is like a crime against nature! Not nature, fashion!
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.
Joey: They let you get married when youre drunk! Most people who get married in Vegas are drunk!
Chandler: I think so. Yeah, get off me.
Ross: Uh yeah! Let me, let me get that for you.
Joey: Okay. Hey uh, when do I get to meet the robot?
The Producer: Ill let you two guys get acquainted, huh? (Walks away.)
Paul: Why cant you get a girlfriend your own age?
Paul: I get that a lot.
Ross: What? No! No! I am not gonna hide it from PhoebeOoh, although I did get some great Pottery Barn sheets! (Gets them.)
Chandler: Hey honey, you got the kind with the little girl, you said we were gonna to get the kind with the baby.
Ross: What? Oh, okay. Wait here. (Goes to get it, but before he gets there Aunt Millie sits down on it forcing him to pull it out from behind her which gets her attention.)