words in movies
Chandler: Oh! Good for you Pheebs, way to go! (Breathes a sigh of relief)
Chandler: I'll try, but I'm not sure what good it would do, y'know? Because I'm a lot less afraid of commitment than I used to be.
Ross: Wow! We are pretty good at this! Hey! We totally forgot about lunch!
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
Monica: (on phone, faking she's sick) I-I'm not gonna be able to make it into work today, I don't feel very good. (Joey makes a high throw and Monica has to catch it way over her head.) (Not sounding sick) Yes!! (Realizes what she just did.) (Sounding sick again) Wow! Uh, for a second there I thought I was really better, but I'm not. (Hangs up and keeps throwing the ball.)
Phoebe: Ohh!! God! (Gary enters and she sees him) Ooh! (To Chandler) Get out of here, good for nothing.
Phoebe: No that's not true. If you're not moving forward, you're just staying still. And staying still is good. Watch this. (She stays still for a brief second.)
Monica: Oh myOh good God!
Woman No. 2: Maybe. I was thinking about getting a cat, I was just going to go to the shelter (Good for her) but Okay, why not?
Rachel: Oh good, great! I'll-I'll keep that in mind. (Turns and walks away.)
Phoebe: (entering) Oh good, you're all up.
Chandler: Pretty good! I told her.
Phoebe: Good. I'm really looking forward to you and me having sexual intercourse.
Joey: Yeah, I guess it is. (sees Kate is watching, he turns Lauren so that he can talk directly to Kate, but still look like he is talking to Lauren) Listen, I ah, I gotta say good bye, and-and I gotta say it quick cause this is killing me. One thing you gotta know, is that I will never forget you. But, youve got things you have to do now, and so do I. And so Im gonna get on this spaceship, (smoke starts pouring in from the ceiling, and a ladder comes down, with flashing, colored lights on the side of it) and Im gonna go to Blargon 7 in search of alternative fuels. But when I return, 200 years from now, youll be long gone. But I wont have aged at all. (gets on the ladder) So you tell your great-great-granddaughter to look me up, because Adrienne, baby, Im gonna want to meet her.
Phoebe: Yes, good! Ok...
Rachel: Ooh, good God, theyre so yummy! (She re-ingests the previously expelled cookie matter from the tissue.)
Rachel: Oh, come on Joey! You will totally keep it in check this time, and plus yknow the publicity would be really good for your career! And you deserve that! And if you do the interview you can mention, oh I dont know, gal pal Rachel Green?
Chandler: Okay, what do you saw I go over there and say how much I like her? (Joey gives him a thumbs up) No-no it'll be good, I can tell her much I've been thinking about her. That I haven't stopped thinking about her since the moment I met her. That I'm so fantastically, over-the-top, wanna-slit-my-own-throat in love with her, that for every minute of every hour of every day I can't believe my own damn bad luck that you met her first!!
Mr. Tribbiani: Hey, hey. Good to meet you, Roger.
(Decided that they are less than human as well, Chandler picks up a golf club and Monica a frying pan, to join in on the fun of beating their good friend to within an inch of his life!)
Chandler: (Sarcastic) Oh, good. Rog is here.
Phoebe: Isn't he good?
JOEY: Pretty good. It's like you said. It's mostly just putting numbers from one column into another column.
Ronni: That's a good one!
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
Phoebe: Oh hi Rita! Good! (to Mike) Oh, Rita's a massage client.
JOEY: No no, uh, don't thank me for comin' in. Uh, at least let me finish. Uh, we could take the expressway but uh, this time of day you're better off taking the budge. You were goin' for the word bridge there weren't ya. I'll have a good day. [gets up and leaves]
Chandler: More importantly, was I any good?
Rachel: Well, you were pretty damn good.
Rachel: How did we end up with these jerks? We're good people!
Monica: Burning's good.
Chandler: Oh, good, Joey's home now.
Phoebe: Never mind. But it was going to be really good.
Monica: So whenever youre ready to apologize to me, I will forgive you. Good day! (Monica and Phoebe reenter the apartment and Monica closes the door on a stunned Mrs. Green.) I cant feel my legs!
Joey: (tasting) Mmmm. Good.
Phoebe: Okay, but this cant be good for the baby.
Monica: It says “Do it!”. And behold she did adopt onto them a baby. And it was good.
Susan: Oh, good. Thisll be fun.
Rachel: Ooh, okay... good.
Phoebe: Good choice.
Rachel: (finishing the last of her drink) I am soo not going to do good on my SATs tomorrow.
Dr. Rosen: Good for you.
Ross: Good. Maybe he can switch it back.
The Cooking Teacher: (To Monica) Oh! Something smells good over at Monicas station! (She tries Monicas fettuccini.) Oh my God! This is absolutely amazing! Youve never made this before?
Joey: Well, its complicated. Shes with this other guy. For a long time. Someone from work, too. And I could never do that to the guy, because were really good friends.
Chandler: Good save! We're back on track, and I'm... (grimacing) ..chewing someone else's gum. This is not my gum. Oh my God! Oh my God! And now you're choking.
Teacher: Good. Now imagine your vagina is opening like a flower.
Chandler: So she was just pretending to have a good time last night? She was lying to our faces?!
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
Phoebe: About how good your cards were.
Dr. Harad: Oh, no-no-no, it's a good one! Fonzie plays the bongos. All right, are you ready? It's time to start pushing.
Monica: OK, here you go. Good luck.
Chandler: Good luck.
Phoebe: So good!
Janine: Hey! Youre a good dancer!
Rachel: Oh, it's just... Oh, Barry, this was not good.
Rachel: That'd be good.
Chandler: I feel violated. And not in a good way.
Doug: No-no, I heard what you said, funny. I like funny. (Chandler starts to leave) This team is about hard work, but its also about having fun. Good to have you aboard Bing! (smacks him on the butt, and Chandler leaves shocked.)
Barry: No, it was. It was very very good.
Phoebe: (on phone from Central Perk) Hey Joey, I just wanted to let you know that I found a selfless good deed. I just went down to the park and I let a bee sting me.
Joey: (to the screen) Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot, or just fall down. That's good too.
Coma Guy: I feel good! ...Who are you?
Waiter: Look; you got stood up, who cares? We're gonna show you a good time. Just sit and relax. In fact, let me bring you a crab cake appetizer on the house.
Rachel: That's good enough. Right? (Pause.) Okay, well umm, I'm gonna go look at my books!
Teacher: Good for you. Alrighty, next?
Joey: Good luck, and uh, take care, huh?
Joey: (pats Chandler on the leg) That's good, just keep rubbing your head. That'll turn back time.
Phoebe: Lets go! Come on! Move it! (Grabs her coat.) Come on! (To an old man whos holding her shoes and briefcase.) Shoes! Briefcase! (Takes them both.) Thanks Lou, good luck with the gall bladder. (She leaves.)
All: Good luck!
Monica: Yeah, but if it's good news, you should tell him now.
Joey: Come on! Youre good with kids. Theyre just crazy on Halloween. Yknow, theyre all greedy and hopped up on sugar!
Monica: Another good point.
Joey: Well, not so good. She definitely thinks tonight is the night we're gonna... complete the transaction, if you know what I...
Ross: Hey, I married a lesbian to make you look good!
Monica: Rach, that's great! It's so good that you had a good time in Greece!
Phoebe: 'Cause, you know, (in that voice) if you don't look good, we don't look good. I love that voice.
Rachel: Good! I'm glad it's not a problem.
Chandler: (entering) Hi. Anybody know a good tailor?
Phoebe: It's too soon to tell. She's resting, which is a good sign.
Phoebe: Good! Good! I was just testing you.
Phoebe: Your hair looks too good, I think it would upset her. Ross, why don't you come on in.
MONICA: No. Um, I know you like this, and I want you to have it. I think it'll look good in our apartment.
Rachel: Good, Pheebs. What'd you buy?
Rachel: (stopping him) Wh-whoa! All right, okay-okay, I see, I see what's going on here! Now listen, look-look, I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, but I am not some hussy who will just sleep around to get ahead! Now even though I (He tries to interrupt and tell her about the ink), hey-hey-hey, even though I kissed you, that does not give you the right to demand sex from me. I do not want, this job that bad. Good day, sir. (She storms out of his office.)
Rachel: Well that works out good, because I'm not listening.
Monica: (shouts to Chandler) Chandler? Do you promise to be good?
JOEY: That was a good one. For a second there, I was like, "whoa."
David: The good thing about the young kids though, theyre completely unpredictable. Which is a lot of fun as an actor to respond with. But there was one story
Rachel: Good different?
Chandler: (To Monica) Wow! Listen, we had a good run. You know, what was it? Four? Five months? I mean, that's more than most people have in a lifetime! So, good-bye, take care, bye-bye then! (He kisses her and starts to climb out the balcony window)
ROSS: Oh look, did, did you just see that? Did you see? He just waved, he just waved, he's never waved before, you've never waved before. Yes he has. Very good.
ROSS: Good morning.
ROSS: That's a good point.
ROSS: Even though you do do a good Bob impression, I'm thinkin' when she sees you tomorow, she's probably gonna realize, "hey, you're not Bob."
RACH: Well. [looks at watch] Woah, look at that! I gotta go, I gotta date. With a man. Um, OK, you guys have a really, uh, have a really good night and you two have a, uh, have a, uh, really good cat. [she leaves carrying her tray then comes back in] OK, we're not supposed to take these when we leave.
STEVE: Good, good, I'm a lawyer now.
Phoebe: That was the best part? (To Chandler) Good honeymooning tiger.
CHANDLER: Well, that makes me feel so good.
MONICA: Uh, good.
Chandler: Well, maybe it was the kind of food that tasted good at first but then made everybody vomit and have diarrhea.
Monica: (entering, to herself) Oh good, Lenny and Squigy are here.
RACH: Oh, oh, this is good, this is really good.
ROSS: Good.
ROSS: Have a good time. Ok, Ben.
RACH: Good. [Ross leaves]
ROSS: Good.
JULIE: Good.
RACH: Good. How are you?
ROSS: There was never a good time.
MNCA: Oh my god good?