words in movies
Rachel: (entering) Oh good youre still here!
Rachel: I want to tell you to have a good honeymoon! (Hugs Monica.)
Joey: Well that, that sounds good.
Monica: Hey! Good luck!
Phoebe: All in good time my love. All in good time. Oh shoot! I left my guitar in their apartment. Well you can let me in later.
Ross: Im good. Im good.
Dr. Long: Okay, everything looks good. Here it is on the screen. (We see Ross and Rachel looking at the screen.) Here is your uterus. And right here is your baby.
Phoebe: Good.
Rachel: Good ones?
Monica: Rach, youre in a great place in your life. Come on, youve got a great job! Good friends
Mr. Geller: (overacting) Thats a good one! Do you hear that Ross? Three days!
Rachel: No, I just mean that, you know, first impressions don't mean anything. And I-I think you're a really good guy and I'm sorry that I misjudged you.
Phoebe: Good.
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.
Chandler: I got good. I played this game all day and now I rule at it! They should change the name of it to Ms. Chandler. (Pause) Although I-I hope they dont.
Rachel: Yeah? Okay! Good, good, because he's coming. He's coming. (To Chandler) Hey, what's up? (She leaves and closes the door behind her.)
Cecilia: Well of course not, but you were very good.
Joey: Good luck.
Phoebe: And do you know what girls are really good at?
Ben: (laughs) Thats a good one.
Phoebe: Good for you!
Morse: Thats not so good.
Joey: And I know both of them, theyre really good. One of them is the guy from those allergy commercials whos always getting chased by those big flowers
Joey: Well, no not yet. But the audition went really good.
Rachel: Oh no-no, no! Its good! Its all good! I-I actually work at Ralph Lauren!
PHOEBE: Oh good, ok. Oh nooo, I have to go because I'm late for my um, Green Eggs and Ham discussion group. Um tonight it's why he would not eat them on a train. Have fun bye.
Joey: Oh good! Can I tell her?! Can I tell her?!
Melissa: Aww, look whos being suddenly shy. You cant tell me you dont feel what I feel. Nobody can kiss that good and not mean it. (Goes in again.)
Chandler: David, let me stop you there 'cause I think I see where this is going. I'm not very good at giving advice. So if you want advice, go to Ross, Monica, or... Joey, if the thing you wanna advice about is pizza toppings or burning sensation when you pee.
Joey: (To Chandler) (laughing) Funny one! Thats good!
JOEY: Oh, no no, that's the beauty part, it goes with everything. [gets the bracelet from the drawer] You put this on, you're good to go. [puts the bracelet on Chandler] Ohhh man, you are so wearin' that bracelet.
Phoebe: Ok, good! (pause) You guys were so scared! There was no way I was gonna dump this...(a pigeon swoops down, scaring Phoebe who drops the bowl on the street) Oh God, no! (pause) I think I broke your bowl.
JOEY: Hey Phoeb's, I think you're good to go.
Emily: I wish I could know if youd heard any of that. I suppose Ive either just told you I love you or given my neighbours a good laugh. Mrs. Newman if youre listening, bugger off this in none of your business. I suppose theres not much chance you did heard that, and theres the call waiting so, I should go. Oh well. (Answers the call waiting.) Hello.
Phoebe: Good for you! And hey, I thought your paper on punctuated equilibrium in the Devonian era was top notch!
Joey: The silk? Feels really good!
Ross: Good evening officer.
Phoebe: Okay. All right. (Hands her the phone.) Good luck explaining all the calls to China.
Joey: Well, you seem pretty insulted by that. What? I'm not good enough for you?
David: Still you know, a girl calls you by your ex-boyfriend's name, that-that's not a good thing, right?
Phoebe: Yes! Very good.
Joey: Saw the Porsche out there Mon, lookin good. When do I get to take that baby out again?
Joey: Damn! I am good at Cups!
Phoebe: All right. Good luck.
Mrs. Bing: Honey, it isnt good luck.
Phoebe: Dont be so negative! Good God! Isnt it possible that Sorry is sitting in there (Joey and Rachels apartment) right now?!
Monica: Well, it was good to see you too. Did you come down here to tell me that?
Rachel: Yeah. I'm-I'm telling you he's really sweet and he's really funny and he's just ugh, got a good heart. And besides, I y'know, I think he really likes you.
Phoebe: I'm telling you! Oh, okay! This is the part of the musical where there'd be a really good convincing song. (Singing) "Bam-bam, don't take no for an answer. Bam-bam, don't let love fly away. Bam-bam-bam-bam..."
Matt: Thats a good one? (They both laugh.)
Matthew: Well thank for coming here, its good to see you.
David: Okay, were good.
Rachel: Good luck to you.
Monica: Well, the good news is, I dont think anyones looking at us.
Gunther: (laughs) Good one. Actually, ah, Terry wants you to take the training again, whenever.
Monica: Good. Okay, Im just gonna wait for Chandler to open the rest of them.
Phoebe: So Theodore... I uhm... I can see where Mike gets his good looks from...
[That's all folks, no teaser; just the big cliffhanger for season 6. Yes, there will be a season 6, and it'll start again in September. Have a good summer everyone!]
Erica: I don't think so. Although, they did mention something about two heartbeats. But I thought that was just mine and the baby's. They kept saying both heartbeats are really strong, and I thought well, that's good 'cause I'm having a baby.
Dr. Stryker Remoray: Good morning. (He walks over to the bed, leans down, and whispers to him.) Drake, its your brother Stryker. Can you hear me?
Joey: Good luck.
Mona: Oh good. Now therell be someone there who likes my name.
Joey: Oh good, uh youre here. Uh Pheebs? Listen uh sit down. I-I got something I want to say.
Monica: That would be a good idea.
Chandler: Okay. (Youll have to see it, I cant describe the face he makes, but it isnt good.)
Tag: Good! Good, long time no see.
Joey: All right now All right, youre all set up. Youre good to go. Just hit record. All right?
Phoebe: Dinner was good!
Joey's Co-Star: Hey good scene man.
Ross: Good luck.
Ross: Hey. We-we look we look pretty good.
JOEY: You really think he'd take me? I mean, we had a pretty good talk last night but, when I moved out, I hurt him bad.
Mr. Franklin: (laughs) Thats a good one. (Walks away.)
Phoebe: Oh thats good, the chemistry thing for us too.
Joey: Good call. Yeah. But, the face Ross, the face isnt Rachel.
Rachel: Are you joking? Check out is not til noon and he has a good (checks her watch) eleven minutes left.
Mona: Im good except umm, you still owe me a dance.
Phoebe: Oh good! (And theres general excitement.)
Ross: Right. Good night.
Rachel: Good night.
Joey: My beers?! Look you guys, shes a very nice girl. Okay? We had a good time, but I justI dont see it going anywhere.
Phoebe: But they don't see all the wonderfulness that I see. They don't see all the good stuff and all the sweet stuff. They just think you're a little...
Phoebe: Yknow, just some good faith money to hold the date.
Rachel: (To Joey) Yeah I knowIm goodI got it! (Joey slowly backs away.) (To the boy) Now wait a minute, Ive got one more thing I have to say to you oh right! Shut up!
Mrs. Verhoeven's Daughter: Its not looking good.
Phoebe: No! Wait! I was just saying that so youd think I was a good person. Fight for me.
Chandler: I'm not gonna watch it... I don't NEED to watch it... I mean, what good could possibly come from watching? (sighs) Well, we know I'm gonna watch it. (Chandler moves to put the tape in the VCR and Joey enters the apartment)
Rachel: Are you seriousReally?! Its in such good condition.
Joey: Oh yeah, that was a pretty good night.
Chandler: My God! You must be good in bed!
Monica: Hey, isnt weird to think about how next year at this time theyll be a little baby at the table? (Chandler turns around in horror.) (Seeing him) Rachels! But good to know where youre at!
Chandler: No-no-no-no, no, its a good thing. Why must we dial so speedily anyway? Why must we rush through life? Why cant we savor the precious moments? (to one of Joeys sisters) Those are some huge breasts you have.
Ross: Ah, its good. Its going good. I mean, we get along great. Shes, shes so
Mrs. Bing: Alright, well, be good, I love you. (Kisses him and goes to leave)
Monica: Good. And Rachel Green too. (Will stops suddenly.)
Rachel: Um, excuse me, everyone. Ah, this is my last night working here, and I ah, just wanted say that I made some really good friends working here, and ah, its just time to move on. (at the counter Gunther starts to cry and runs into the back room) Ah, and no offence to everybody who ah, still works here, you have no idea how good it feels to say that as of this moment I will never have to make coffee again.
Will: Its good to see you man.
Chandler: Oh, good, good. Play more, 'cause I wanna see how it ends.
Cecilia: And guess what? Good news! I got another job!
Chandler: Okay now it doesnt matter which one you choose, yknow? Its completely up to you. Our guy is perfect, or you can go out with the guy Phoebe deemed not good enough to go out with herself.
Chandler: Good game!
Chandler: Guys! Guys! Come on! Its Thanksgiving, its not important who wins or loses. The important thing is, (to Joey) the Dutch girl picked me! Me! Not you! Holland loves Chandler! Thank you, Amsterdam! Good night!!
Monica: Im sorry, they just, they just look so good! And the saleswoman was looking at me like, "Oh, these are way too expensive for you."
Joey: Hey well, you cant teach someone to be good with women. Yknow, thats why I never had any luck with Chandler.
Monica: Oh, my mom called, theyre gonna run our engagement announcement in the local paper, so were looking for a good picture of us.
Phoebe: Thats good, you should be impulsive and you should be romantic. Just you did it with the wrong person. (He looks at her.) What?
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.)
Mona: Okay. Okay, heres a good one of us.