words in movies
Joey: Its the big night! We wanted to wish you good luck!
Mr. Thompson: Good luck.
Chandler: Yes! Yes! Im good! Are you good? Are you good? Is everythingare youare you perrr-perfect?!
Monica: Hey, its good to see you!
Chandler: (to Richards date) And uh, you dont have a mustache which is good. (She just smiles.) Im Chandler; I make jokes when Im uncomfortable.
Monica: (to Richard) Its good to see you
Richard: Oh. Good to see you guys.
Rachel: Joey! Joey, good one! (Mr. Thompson starts to laugh.)
Mr. Thompson: Thats good. Very good! (Walks away.)
Chandler: I got a good one, I got a good one! I once walked in on both my parents making love to the same guy.
Chandler: Oh you knew that. Good!
Monica: Why dont you just weigh out the good stuff about the relationship against the bad stuff. I mean thats what I did when I first (looks at Chandler and pauses) weighing stuff.
Ross: Okay, good stuff. Umm, well shes-shes sweet and pretty and
Mr. Bowmont: What the hell, its for a good cause! All right!
Phoebe: Good one! Yeah.
Monica: Okay well thats good to know.
Monica: Oh, good to see you too. Did you come down here to tell me that?
Chandler: Sure I do. In fact, I think the whole concept of marriage is unnatural. I mean look at pigs. Lets take a second here and look at pigs. Okay pigs dont mate for life. I mean a pig can have like a hundred sexual partners in a lifetime, and thats just an ordinary pig not even a pig thats good at sports!
Richard: Yeah hes no good. Do you ever (pause) think about me in a (pause) non-eye doctor way?
Phoebe: Of course I can! Its just good sense to backup your backup! Look, Ive already lost Chandler!
Phoebe: All right well lets see, Ross is a good father, but Joey has a boatThis is hard!
Phoebe: Good!
Chandler: Oh my God, I cant believe this! Yknow, I thought I thought you were a good guy.
Chandler: Yknow Richard you are a good guy.
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
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: Good morning.
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: 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.
ROSS: That's a good point.
Phoebe: That was the best part? (To Chandler) Good honeymooning tiger.
CHANDLER: Well, that makes me feel so good.
STEVE: Good, good, I'm a lawyer now.
MONICA: Uh, good.
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.
MONICA: Good, they feel good, in my head.
JOEY: No, inside good, outside bad.
Ross: Okay, Pheebs: Right hand blue. (Phoebe has to bend over.)Good. (Joey stares at her butt appreciatively)
PHOEBE: Oh that looks so good, oh I love it.
CHANDLER: God that is good TV.
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?
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
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.
RACHEL: Oh good.
ROSS: Good for you.
EDDIE: That's good man, when everybody knows that the uh, the capital of Cambodia is uh...
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?
MONICA: We're good.
RACHEL: Thank you. So are we good?
RACHEL: We're good?
JOEY: 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: Yeah good luck, good luck.
CHANDLER: Ok, good night. [walks towards his room] You big freak of nature.
JOEY: Lookin' good Mr. Cotter.
MONICA: Wow, for a guy who's recently lost his job, you're in an awfully good mood.
MONICA: MEG was good for me but I dumped her. Ya know, my motto is get out before they go down.
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: 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.
PHOEBE: (laughing) Oh my God, you look so good!
Rachel: Burning's good. Yeah, I got stuff to burn.
Ross: Uh, Rachel, Ive been thinking. I dont think us getting together tonight is such a good idea. Im calling it off.
PHOEBE: Bye, good luck.
ROSS: Okay, good luck (kisses her and leaves)
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.
Chandler: Well, you know what they say, elephants never forget. (Monica is not amused by that statement.) Seriously, good luck marrying me.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
ROSS: Hey, I've been doin' it since the ninth grade, I've gotten pretty damn good at it.
Rachel: Good luck Chandler.
Joey: (sarcastically) Good morning.
Ross: We're good.
Phoebe: Good. So what were you thinking?
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Rachel: Pete the Weeper? Remember that guy who used to cry every time we had sex. (imitating) "Was it good for you?"
Chandler: Well, it's official there are no good movies.