words in movies
Chandler: Great! (to Monica) This baby'd better to be really good.
Rachel: Oh good.
Ross: (he kisses her on her forehead) Good night.
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.
Tape: Good job.
Joey: Oh, no, that's okay, I don't need your help. I worked on it myself and I gotta say, I am pretty good!
Joey: For one thing, the guy on the tape said I was doing a good job!
Ross: I can't believe this. I was just being a good guy. I treated you with respect and understanding.
Rachel: Oh, really, really? Well, it wasn't very good for me either. (She turns to leave and Ross over takes her and stands infront on her, his back to the row of doors leading to the hospital rooms)
Erica: (To Chandler) We had a good time. By the way, I wanted to ask you something. It would really mean a lot to me, if the baby was a boy, that you name him after my father, Jiminy Billy Bob (Monica smiles at Chandler and his he looks shocked and scared, getting no support from his wife)
Director: (to Joey) Good job, little buddy. That was some really good French. But I think we're gonna go with someone else for the part.
Joey: Ah. All right. But my French was good?
Rachel: Oh, good.
Rachel: It's a shame though, I mean, when we did it, it was pretty good.
Ross: (choked voice) That'd be good...
Ross: Marcel! Marcel! Marcel, no! Good boy. See, how can nobody want him?
Richard: Yeah hes no good. Do you ever (pause) think about me in a (pause) non-eye doctor way?
[Cut to Living Room, Rachel is sleeping on the couch, Ross is gone, the rest of them can finally emerge from their cell. They all wave good bye, and start to walk quietly out, as Monica goes and puts a blanket on Rachel. Joey starts walking all hunched over and bobbing his shoulders as he goes.]
Joey: You look good.
All: Yeah! We promise! We'll be good!
Phoebe: Ok, have a good break-up.
Joey: Well, thank you. So, can we play 20 Questions now? Ive got a really good one! Ive been thinking about it since Kansas.
Joey: See, there was kind of a mix up in my agent's office, but I'm still on TV and that's good exposure.
Chandler: Varrrrrroom! Hey! Watch it lady! Varrrrrrrrrrom! (makes a screeching sound as he pretends to stomp on the brakes.) Hey-hey good lookin! (honks the beds little horn on the steering wheel.) Varrrrrrrrroom. (notices Rachel and stops) All right, Ill leave. My beds so boring.
Joey: Okay, heres a good one for ya. Who do think would win in a fight between Ross and Chandler.
Monica: Good for you, Joey.
Chandler: Hey, that's not good. Can I get an espresso and a latte over here, please?
Joey: Good luck, man.
Phoebe: Yeah, all right. Meanwhile, Im gonna do whatever I can to help this so, Im just gonna yknow, lie it your chair, (She climbs into the chair and drapes her feet over the back of the chair.) Y'know? Yeah, good, Im let gravity yknow, do its jobs.
Monica: Yeah, yeah, it's interesting.. but y'know what? Just for fun, let's see what it looked like in the old spot. (She moves it.) Alright, just to compare. Let's see. Well, it looks good there too. Let's just leave it there for a while.
Phoebe: Ooh, I just pulled out four eyelashes. That can't be good.
Chandler: Oh, Im Ross. Im Ross. Im too good for the Hut; Im too good for the Hut.
Chandler: Good luck, man. I hope you get it.
Chandler: (entering) Oh good, okay, I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. So you win, okay? Here! (Hands him the 50 bucks he's about to owe him.) Pheebs? Flying a jet? Better make it a spaceship so that you can get back to your home planet! And Ross, phone call for you today, Tom Jones, he wants his pants back! And Hornswoggle? What are you dating a character from Fraggile Rock?! (He sits down and sighs in relief.)
Rachel: What? He said 'we should do it again', that's good, right?
Monica: Thats a good idea! I bet they have one of those wind machines! Yknow (Does the whole hair blowing in the wind model type poses.)
Mrs. Geller: We might still have some money, if your father didnt think it was a good idea to sell ice over the Internet.
Phoebe: Oh, oh, good.
Ross: Oh, I thought Joey was here. Five is good. (Gunther leaves, hurt) Well, I'm gonna have a loogie in my coffee tomorrow.
Monica: Wait, was this a-a small mediterranean guy with curiously intelligent good looks?
Ross: You're good.
Phoebe: Getting so good at that! (She hops on)
Ross: That was good.
Monica: You look good!
Phoebe: Good. I'm really looking forward to you and me having sexual intercourse.
Chandler: Pretty good! I told her.
Rachel: Ooh, good God, theyre so yummy! (She re-ingests the previously expelled cookie matter from the tissue.)
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: 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?
Mr. Tribbiani: Hey, hey. Good to meet you, Roger.
Chandler: (Sarcastic) Oh, good. Rog is here.
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!!
(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!)
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.
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.
Ronni: That's a good one!
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
Phoebe: Never mind. But it was going to be really good.
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?
Monica: Burning's good.
Chandler: Oh, good, Joey's home now.
Phoebe: Oh hi Rita! Good! (to Mike) Oh, Rita's a massage client.
Rachel: Well, you were pretty damn good.
Rachel: How did we end up with these jerks? We're good people!
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!
Rachel: (finishing the last of her drink) I am soo not going to do good on my SATs tomorrow.
Phoebe: Okay, but this cant be good for the baby.
Joey: (tasting) Mmmm. Good.
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.
Dr. Rosen: Good for you.
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.
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?
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
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.
Chandler: So she was just pretending to have a good time last night? She was lying to our faces?!
Teacher: Good. Now imagine your vagina is opening like a flower.
Rachel: Oh, it's just... Oh, Barry, this was not good.
Janine: Hey! Youre a good dancer!
Rachel: That'd be good.
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!
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.
Coma Guy: I feel good! ...Who are you?
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.
Teacher: Good for you. Alrighty, next?
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!
All: Good luck!
Joey: Good luck, and uh, take care, huh?
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.)
Joey: (pats Chandler on the leg) That's good, just keep rubbing your head. That'll turn back time.
Joey: Well, not so good. She definitely thinks tonight is the night we're gonna... complete the transaction, if you know what I...
Monica: Another good point.
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!
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: Good! Good! I was just testing you.