words in movies
Monica: All right thats it, I give up! Whatever you want you can have it! You wanna sing a song? You wanna do a dance? You want your mom stand at the Alter and scream racial slurs? I dont care!
Phoebe: You cant give up on your dream.
Ross: (tries to snatch it from the kid) GIVE ME MY PUCK!! (but it files out of his grasp and knocks out the receptionist)
Rachel: Yeah. Thought I'd give it a shot. I'm still on the first chapter. Now, do you think his 'love stick can be liberated from its denim prison'?
Joey: Really? Oh uh, oh just give me five more minutes with it.
Phoebe: (to her) Hey! Dont you give me any of yourHey! (Sees Chandler and Monica standing there.)
Phoebe: So is Joey going to have to give up the apartment?
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Chandler is talking to Phoebe about trying to give Joey some money.]
Russell: Yes, this Russell, Rosss divorce lawyer, just tell him that since I havent heard from him, I assume hes decided to give the marriage a try.
Joey: Wait a second, I see what youre trying to do here! You-youre trying to give me money again!
Chandler: When did I try to give you money?
Monica: Okay, I gotta go find Rachel but umm, if you guys see her could you please try to give her some really bad news so that mine doesnt seem so bad? (Exits.)
Chandler: This is great, another Thanksgiving with nothing to give thanks for.
[Scene: The Hospital. Erica is moaning and about to give birth. Monica, Chandler, a nurse and a doctor are there with her.]
(Chandler motions to Monica that hell give her two babies.)
Chandler: So, shouldnt we go give her the benefit of the doubt before we go snooping around her crotch?
Monica: We didnt give you any money! (Chandler is motioning, "No!")
CHANDLER: Alright look Ross I'll give you 50 dollars for your underpants.
[Cut to the delivery room, Phoebe is about to give birth to the middle kid.]
Chandler: Okay, I'll give them back. (Exhales strongly through his nose and Joey just glares at him.) Look! What is so great about that sandwich?
Rachel: Okay, just give me the damn drops! (Grabs them and storms out.)
Joey: Come on you guys, come on please-please just give her another chance, huh? Shell come around I promise.
Phoebe: Oh, give it to me.
Phoebe: Give it!
[Suddenly the door opens and Ross's mystery girl enters. I'll give you a hint to who it is: OH .MY .GAWD!! Uh-huh, it's Janice.]
Chandler: Wait a minute, I cant give this to her.
Gunther: We dont give anything away unless its someones birthday.
Phoebe: Well, they said that I had to think about it first, but what is there to think about? Im gonna be giving them the greatest gift you can possibly give.
Monica: Uhm, we just wanna give you a heads-up. Bill and Colleen hate us.
Rachel: But! Dont you have to give him his money back?
Chandler: I could use the money; it could give me time to write.
Ross: I did give up a career in basketball to become a paleontologist!
Monica: Maybe Joey doesnt have to give you the money, TV stars have assistants right?
Ross: Do not give him any money!
Chandler: Well uh, Archie needs money to fix his jalopy (Joey laughs), uh but he doesnt want Reggie to just give him the money. So Reggie hires him as his assistas his butler. And then makes him do all these crazy things like bring him milkshakes that cant have lumps in them.
Fat Joey: Thanks sweetheart. Give me a little sugar here. (They kiss.) Okay.
Chandler: Ugh. Just a sec, give me a minute to wake up for thisAh-ha-ha!! You lost the ring! Youre the worst best man ever!
Joey: (pause) Give me $400!
Rachel: Really? Oh thank you! Oh Oh, would it be completely inappropriate to give you a hug?
Phoebe: Rachel? Patrick is really rich. (To Patrick) Give her some money.
(They start trying to trade babies while holding one each. They have no idea how to do it, so they just shift the babies around in their arms. They give up pretty quickly.)
Chandler: Oh good, when he comes back for his keys, Ill be sure to give him your shoe.
Phoebe: Well you certainly cant give her that stupid gumball ring.
RACHEL: You give me back my sweater or it's handbag marinara.
Phoebe: We will give you $10.
Phoebe: Ill give you $1 for them.
Chandler: Ill give up my ticket.
Rachel: (she's wearing an oven mitt to protect her hand) I give up you guys, I don't know what I'm going to do with this thing!
Joey: Hey, yknow what? Ill come too. Im making money now; its about time I give something back.
Phoebe: Okay, what about after I give you these candies? (Hands them each one from her purse.)
Chandler: (To Phoebe) Give me it!
Rachel: Okay, fine. Gunther, y'know what, I am a terrible waitress, do you know why Im a terrible waitress? Because, I dont care. I dont care. I dont care which pot is regular and which pot is decaf, I dont care where the tray spot is, I just dont care, this is not what I want to do. So I dont think I should do it anymore. Im gonna give you my weeks notice.
Joey: Oh uh, can I give you a hand?
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Rachel: Why would a charity give away a free boat?!
Joey: Hey-hey come on you guys, give him a break. Ross, seriously, hows it going with her?
Rachel: That's right! 'Cause that would give him the control! So now he's all ooh, coming up with this whole I've got a party thing y'know, trying to get me to hint around for an invitation. Blew up in his face, didn't it?
Joey: Well because you didn't give me advice! No! You gave me a pickup line! As soon as I told her I wanted to y'know, build a foundation and be friends first. I suddenly, through no fault of my own, became irresistible to her! (Pause) And her roommate!
Chandler: Yeah, that's when if you get the babies out by the end of the month, they give you 2% financing.
Chandler: Oh, give her the deposit! Give her the ring! I dont care!
Ross: That was the water fountain! Okay?! Anyway, people are writing reports for me, uh pushing back deadlines to meet my schedule, I'm telling you, you get tough with people you can get anything you want. (Joey walks by with a cup of coffee.) Hey Tribbiani, give me that coffee! Now!
Rachel: (stands up) Wow! Oh-okay, look pal, I am not in the mood to be hit on right now! But if you give me your number I will call you some other time.
Ross: Lets give it a shot.
Joey: No, no, no more! I cannot lose another dime! Im serious this time! In-in fact, look, theres aI wanna give you something. And let me give it too you know before I pawn it for Cups money. (He rolls the big white dog over) Now, I want you to have the big white dog as a kinda of a, yknow, thank you for being such a great roommate.
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hey, why dont you give a pull on that rope? (Points.)
CHANDLER: Well, I think you should seriously consider the marriage thing, give Rachel another chance to dress up like Princess Bubble Yum.
Rachel: Well, they said would but they would only give me store credit. I mean, what am I going to do, get a thousand regular cats?
The Photographer: (taking pictures) Great! Thats great Monica! Great! Now, Chandler, you want to give us a smile?
Ross: (opens the door and to Whitney) Hi! Im sorry, but can you give me a second while I talk to this woman, who by the way did not spend the night.
Kyle: Were gonna give it another try.
Ross: No, just give me another minute.
Joey: Hey, being you is finally gonna pay off! (They give each other fives.)
Monica: Come on. I know you're not eighteen anymore, but give it a minute.
Ross: It is time for you to give your maid of honor speech.
Monica: Chandler? Can you give me a hand? (Grabs her jacket)
Chandler: Uh-huh, and I got all the top ten scores, I erased Phoebe off the board! High five! (Holds up his hand to give Monica a high five, only he cant straighten his fingers.)
Joey: Yeah lady! Give us candy!!
Joey: No, not really. They give you all the information, its uh, its like memorizing a script. (Making like a tour guide) "And on your left, you have Tyrannosaurus Rex, a carnivore from the Jurassic period.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Rachel: Oh, okay. Is that what you want to do? You wanna go over and give a little shout out to the old, hot chickas? Okay, lets do that Sailor Joe. Quick question though, (grabs some of the rigging) whats this called?
Chandler: Give him money? It was a joke!
Chandler: Why dont you just give him to somebody else?
Joey: Oh. Well good! (To himself) For me. (He picks up a jar of lotion.) What is this? Did you give yourself a facial?
Ross: Fine, I-I give up. Santa, Santa can stay.
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
Rachel: No! Forget it! I am not gonna ask Frank to give you one of his kids!!
Ross: No, it's just...you know the whole "getting on with your life" thing. Well, do I have to? I mean, I'm sitting here with this cute woman, and, and, and she's perfectly nice, and, but that there's, that's it. And um, and then I'm here talkin' to you, and, and it's easy, and it's fun, and, and I don't, I don't have to...You know, here's a wacky thought. Um, what's say you and I give it another shot? No no no, I know what you're gonna say, you're a lesbian. But what do you say we just put that aside for now you know? Let's just stick a pin in it, ok? Because, we're great together, you know. You can't deny it. Besides, you're carrying my baby. I mean, how perfect is that? But see, you know, you keep sayin' that, but there's somethin' right here. I love you.
Ross: I'm the Holiday Armadillo, your part-Jewish friend. You sent me here to give Ben some presents. Remember?
Chandler: Fine, I'll give the suit back.
Phoebe: So what?! That doesnt give you the right to ditch me!
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
Monica: (sees two people exit) Okay, those people just left, come on! Quick! Give him the money and get their table!
Aunt Millie: Give us a kiss. Come on! Come on!
Joey: I can give it a shot.
Joey: Actually, y'know its kinda cold, so how about I keep my boxers on, and give you all a peek at the good stuff?
Monica: Give me the good stuff.
Tag: Rach, Im sorry, but you didnt give me any contracts!
Joey: Oh wellHey-hey! Maybe, maybe uh, maybe this is a good thing. Yknow? Itll-itll give you a chance to shake things up, play different characters. Youre so talented.
Phoebe: No! No! I'm talking you up to people. Just give it a little time, all right? Relax, get something to eat! Okay?
Ross: Well, you may wanna steer clear of the word 'dumped'. Chances are he's gonna be this, this broken shell of a man, y'know, so you should try not to look too terrific, I know it'll be hard. Or, y'know, uh, hey!, I'll go down there, and I'll give Barry back his ring, and you can go with Carol and Susan to the OB/GYN...
Phoebe: Yeah, and yknow what? I dont give a tiny rats ass.