words in movies
Monica: Yeah, I think we're ready for our first course. (Steve sits, Monica brings over a tray) OK, um, these are rot-shrimp ravioli, and celantro pondou sauce... (Steve starts to eat them one by one, quickly)... with just a touch of mints... and... (he finishes)... ginger.
Woman: Ginger.
Ginger: Dont you have to use the bathroom?
Ginger: Joey? Joey Tribbiani?
Chandler: Ginger. Im talking to Ginger, so....
Ginger: Actually, me too.
Monica: Yeah, Ginger something.
Monica: No, it was Ginger. I remember, because when he told me, I said, (singing) the movie star.
Ginger: No, Im not.
Ginger: You have three nipples?
Ginger: Some day, maybe.
Ginger: Oh, dont worry about it.
Ginger: Oh damn, I hate that.
Monica: So umm, how was your date with Ginger?
Ginger: Nothing. I, I just remembered I have to leave.
Ginger: Whats a nubbin?
Ginger: Whats that?
Ginger: Ah well, its nubbin. Nothing! Umm. Y'know what, Ill see you later. Okay. (She leaves and in the hall we see her shake her shoulders like when someone runs their fingernails across a blackboard.)
[Scene: A street, Chandler is kissing Ginger.]
Ginger: Your thinking about my leg arent you?
[Scene: Chandler and Joey's, Chandler and Ginger are eating dinner.]
Ginger: Okay. Its just like anything else, you just have to get used to it.
Ginger: Joey I can see you okay? Youre hiding behind the coats.
Joey: Nooo. No, no, ah, are you sure it wasnt something that sounded like Ginger, like ah, Gingeer?
(Joey puts his finger over his mouth to tell Ross to keep quiet. Ginger looks at Monica who looks away and leave.)
Ginger: Its okay if it bothers you. Really. I mean the only thing I need to know is: How much it bothers you? because I dont like wasting my time. Am I wasting my time?
Joey: I wish. See, I guess another thing I probably shouldve told you about Ginger is that she kinda has a ah, artificial leg.
Phoebe: Fine. (She hands her bell to Ginger and starts to take down her signs.) (The same old lady walks by again.) All right, I'll give you one pointer. Look out for that bitch. (The old lady.)
Joey: All right!! Okay, it was like four years ago. Okay, Ginger and I had gone out a few times, and then this one weekend, we went up to her Dads cabin. Just me, her, and her annoying little dog Pepper. Well that night, I cooked this really romantic dinner....
Phoebe: Hi Ginger.
Joey: Ah, he cant make it, he said he had to his... (sees Ginger) Whoa-oh! (hides behind the coat rack.)