words in movies
Rachel: Good. Although yknow, he-hes a private guy. Yknow, I wish I could get him to open up a little bit, share some feelings.
Paul: Good to see you too!
Paul: Good. Bye! (Starts to leave.)
Paul: That was so good. (Starts crying again.)
Phoebe: Wow! Youre good! After this, we should solve crimes.
Monica: (entering, to herself) Oh good, Lenny and Squigy are here.
Chandler: Well, maybe it was the kind of food that tasted good at first but then made everybody vomit and have diarrhea.
CHANDLER: (to taxi driver) Just practicing. You're good. Carry on.
CHANDLER: That's a good plan, Joe. Next time we wanna pick up women, we should just go to the park and make out. Taxi, taxi!
Dr. Miller: Okay. You've got a small, minor infection in that left eye. I want you to take these drops three times a day and you'll be as good as new.
MICH: Good.
ROSS: Good.
ROSS: Have a good time. Ok, Ben.
RACH: Good. [Ross leaves]
Joey: Hey Ross, this is one of my co-stars, Dirk. (To Dirk) Dirk, this is my good friend Ross. (Ross and Dirk shake hands)
ROSS: Good.
JULIE: Good.
RACH: Good. How are you?
ROSS: [uncomfortable] Good, so everybody's here. Everybody's good. So, were you gonna play something, Phoebe?
ROSS: There was never a good time.
MNCA: Oh my god good?
RACH: Oh, oh, this is good, this is really good.
CHAN: Good luck.
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
JOEY: [in a fake voice] Uhh, hello Miss Buffay. I know where your dog is. I want you to know that he'll be returned to you, almost as good as new, within, within 24 hours. Uh, goodbye. [hangs up]
Monica: Oh good! 'Cause where else would we get any?
Monica: (indignant) I give good massages! (Ross laughs.) I used to give them to Rachel all the time before she got allergic! And-and-and Chandler loves them! Watch! (She starts giving Chandler a massage.)
Monica: Okay then, I dont stink. Im a good chef. Okay. (Starts to leave.)
ROSS: Good for you.
Phoebe: Ok. Oh good, I'm dating a Russian cab driver. (to the shop assistant). Seriously does anyone buy this? I smell like beets!
ROSS: That is so good! Do it again!
RACHEL: Ok, I'm sorry, I'm just not very good with babies. I mean I haven't been around them, I mean, you know, since I was one.
Joey: Oh... food. No, sex. Food! Sex! Food! Se-I don't know! Good God, I don't know, I want girls on bread!
SUSAN: You did a good thing today.
ROB: That's not a good idea, that's kinda the reason the last guy got fired.
JOEY: Good, otherwise my watch would fall off. [laughs hysterically]
JOEY: Right. Goodbye Erica, good luck in Salem. Take care
Ross: Ok, well, uh, I can maybe grab a sleeping bag, or...(There's one of those moments. They're staring at each other, no word uttered, and then she leans toward him in order to kiss him, but he ducks and avoids her more than once.) Oh, oh. (he then hugs her and when she tries to kiss him again, he stands up and she falls down on the bed). No, Rach! I'm sorry, I just don't think this, this, this is a good idea.
RACHEL: No, was he any good in it?
Monica: Thats a good question. Look umm, last night we let the dice decide. Maybe we should leave it up to fate again. I love you!
MONICA: Ok. Oh boy. You are doin' so good. You wanna squeeze my hand? All right, Ross, don't squeeze it so hard. Honey, really, don't squeeze it so hard! Oh, Ross! Let go of my hand!
Chandler: Okay, we-we swallow our feelings. Even if it means were unhappy forever. Sound good?
INTERVIEWER: Well, this all looks good.
Shelley: Well yeah! ...Oh God. I- just- I thought- Good, Shelley. I'm just gonna go flush myself down the toilet now...(backs out of the room) Okay, goodbye...
Chandler: Yknow what? I am going to take you out to dinner tonight. I found this place that makes the greatest mozzarella sticks and jalepino poppers . (Monica doesnt look impressed.) No? Really? They taste so good.
Monica: Hes great! I mean we have such a good time together! Hes so funny, and sooo sweet, and Im not attracted to him at all!!
CHANDLER: Sweet mother of all that is good and pure.
Ross: Okay, Pheebs: Right hand blue. (Phoebe has to bend over.)Good. (Joey stares at her butt appreciatively)
MONICA: Good, they feel good, in my head.
JOEY: No, inside good, outside bad.
CHANDLER: God that is good TV.
PHOEBE: Oh that looks so good, oh I love it.
ROSS: Good, 'cause I love you.
Phoebe: Well, if I'm going down, I'm taking you (Points at all of them) with me. (They all look at her.) Harboring a fugitive? That's one to three years minimum. Good luck Chandler. (She opens the door to the cop from before.) Okay, you can arrest me. Fine. But you'll never make it stick and you know it!
David: Right-o, right-o... (to Mike) Take good care of her. (and he leaves)
EDDIE: That's good, that's good. So, so, so who broke up with who?
Mr. Posner: Yes, thats very good. Now a uh, big part of this job is cultivating personal relationships, especially with designers.
RACHEL: Ok, Ross, try to hear me. Ok, I, hey, I'm not gonna lie to you. Ok, it was good with Paolo.
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
RACHEL: Oh good.
ROSS: Good for you.
CHANDLER: Ok, good night. [walks towards his room] You big freak of nature.
MONICA: We're good.
RACHEL: Thank you. So are we good?
RACHEL: We're good?
{Transcribers Note: As with all the cliffhangers, there was no credits scene. There will be a ninth and final season of Friends starting sometime in September. See you then, have a good summer everyone.}
JOEY: Good.
JOEY: Huh? Never really thought about the writers. The scripts just kinda come to my house. But you know what? This makes me look good, which makes the show look good, which makes the writers look good so how could they be mad about that?
EDDIE: That's good man, when everybody knows that the uh, the capital of Cambodia is uh...
JOEY: Yeah good luck, good luck.
MONICA: Wow, for a guy who's recently lost his job, you're in an awfully good mood.
JOEY: Lookin' good Mr. Cotter.
JOEY: No, I don't. It's like, ya know, you work your whole life for somethin' and you think that when you get it it's never gonna be as good as you thought it would be. But this so was. Ya know, it changed everything. Like the other day, I got this credit card application, and I was pre- approved. Huh? I've never been pre-approved for anything in my life.
MONICA: MEG was good for me but I dumped her. Ya know, my motto is get out before they go down.
MONICA: Very good.
MONICA: It's for their own good.
CHANDLER: So is he housetrained or is he gonna leave little bathroom tiles all over the place? Stay. Good, STAY! Good fake dog.
Ross: Uh, Rachel, Ive been thinking. I dont think us getting together tonight is such a good idea. Im calling it off.
PHOEBE: (laughing) Oh my God, you look so good!
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
PHOEBE: Bye, good luck.
ROSS: Okay, good luck (kisses her and leaves)
Rachel: Burning's good. Yeah, I got stuff to burn.
PHOEBE: And a crusty old man said I'll do what I can and the rest of the rats played moroccas. That's it, thanks, good night.
ROSS: Hey, I've been doin' it since the ninth grade, I've gotten pretty damn good at it.
Joey: (sarcastically) Good morning.
Chandler: Well, you know what they say, elephants never forget. (Monica is not amused by that statement.) Seriously, good luck marrying me.
Ross: We're good.
Rachel: Good luck Chandler.
Rachel: Pete the Weeper? Remember that guy who used to cry every time we had sex. (imitating) "Was it good for you?"
Phoebe: Good. So what were you thinking?
JOEY: See, didn't I tell ya these pillows would be a good idea?
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Chandler: Well, it's official there are no good movies.
Ross: Try sixty-five million years ago, and then try sssshhhhhh.... My tenure review board met today and I hear it's looking really good.
Joey: "Take could care of your Momma son." (Alex just looks at him and the director motions for him to continue so he tries it again.) "Take could care of your Momma son." (Alex does nothing.) "Come on son! Your Mommas good people!"
Phoebe: Okay, so we got some more good rejections, lots of stuff to work on.
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Joey: Phoebe. Whaddyou think a good stage name for me would be?
Monica: That is never good.
Phoebe: Why, nobody good?
Phoebe: I know no, no, y'know you dont deserve this, you dont Ross. Youre, youre really, youre so good. (kisses him on the cheek)
Phoebe: I will find a selfless good deed! 'Cause I just gave birth to three children and I will not let them be raised in a world where Joey is right!