words in movies
CHANDLER: Hey listen, we've gotta go, I promised Richard we'd meet him downstairs.
ROSS: Naa. A while ago I got a sah out of him, which I thought, ya know, might turn into sah-condary caregiver but... Hey, would you uh, would you hold him for a sec, 'cause I, I gotta take this off.
CAROL: We've gotta go, we've got that cab waiting.
Rachel: No! You gotta get me out of here Phoebe! These bargain shoppers are crazy!
Rachel: Oh, I gotta get back to work.
Phoebe: Yeah! And if you wanna look 19, then you You gotta do something about your eyes.
Rachel: Ok, great, because I gotta get out of here, the smell of beets is killing me!
Joey: Okay, really good. Anyway I gotta go; Im late for work.
Monica: They love my candy? Oh man!!! Ive gotta go make more!! (Starts to do so.)
Rachel: Ugh, I just gotta get the thing back!
Tag: I'm okay. I gotta go down to the police station and look at mug shots.
Phoebe: Yes, you will be very sad. All right, well I gotta go tell Rachel the good news.
Monica: No! No! No! No sweetie! No! Not like that! Were not at a barn dance. Youve gottayou wanna fold them like swans. Like I showed you at Christmas time, remember?
Ross: Thank you, but, but you gotta leave.
Monica: Phoebe, hes gotta be in the room for that to work.
Rachel: Okay, you gotta give me some of your piece.
Monica: No. No, just, just, just a couple more boxes. It-it-its no big deal, all right, Im-Im cool. You gotta help me out with a couple more boxes!
Phoebe: Wow, a year and a half ago I didnt even know I had a brother, and now I have a sister too. (They all hug, and Frank and Alice start kissing.) Okay. Okay. Stop it, dont. So, I gotta get you a gift now. Is there anything you need?
Joey: All right! All right! Enough! Enough! Enough!! Enough! (To Chandler and Monica) You two go home! I-I-I gotta talk to Janine! (They start to leave.)
Rachel: Dr. Long, Ive been at this for seventeen hours! Three women have come and gone with their babies, you gotta give me some good news! How many centimeters am I dilated? Eight? Nine?
Phoebe: Yeah, hes gotta go.
Monica: You gotta help me out here Pheebs.
Joey: And I got custody of the kid, right? Now suppose the kid dies and-and I gotta buy a new kid.
CHANDLER: I'll see you guys later, I gotta go...do a thing.
Monica: Honey, we gotta go!
Phoebe: Yknow, youre friends getting married, its gotta change things.
Rachel: (checking her watch) Op! We gotta go! (The girls stand up.)
Rachel: Oh Ross youre so tense! You just gotta relax okay? Just need to relax all right? Just need to relax (She takes her hands off of the wheel.)
Joey: You know what it is? It's a nice place but I gotta see I don't know if I see myself living here. Oh, oh, oh, let me see... (Joey sits down on the couch, mimes opening a can and puts his hand down his pants) Yeah, I could see it.
Ross: I gotta get going. Bye Chandler.
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Monica: You-you gotta take it now. Come on, do it as a present to me.
Sandy: I really do understand how hard it's gotta be to leave your child with another person. I mean, it's leaving behind a piece of your heart... (Ross has got that bored/angry/skeptic look and Rachel is very emotional)
Joey: No! No! I cant! You gotta get me out of it! Ive got plans! (Spits.) Important plans! (Spits on the Ps.)
Joey: No-no-no! We gotta go! Come on! (Joey picks him up in a firemans carry and carries him out.) Here we go.
Phoebe: Yeah, so... They gotta die someday. (Mike's parents walk in) HELLO!
Chandler: Monicas gotta have the phone in the right place and(Frantic babbling.)
Joey: (starting to cry) I gotta go check something over here. (He walks away so that they cant see him cry.)
Phoebe: Well, you know what Chandler? I think you've gotta face it. You're like, the guy in the big office, you know. You're the one that hires them, that fires them... They still say you're a great boss.
Rachel: Well, I... you know, I-I-I don't know what to say... I mean, I never thought of you as a guy who needed his men to be men. You know, 'cause I gotta tell you Ross, it not like you just came in from branding cattle.
Ross: I gotta go find her.
Joey: Yeah! You gotta tell a girl before you tape her. Such a rookie mistake.
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) I gotta go to work. Has anybody seen my left boob?
Rachel: Well Phoebe, we gotta do something! (They turn the corner.) Well, yknow. I mean theres no way Joeys gonna make it in time. So Im gonna through the hotel and see if theres any other weddings going on.
Joey: All right! Thanks! Youre the best! Now listen, the last day of auditions is Thursday. Okay? So I gotta get in there by Thursday. Okay? Just remember Thursday. Thursday. Can you remember Thursday?
Joey: Aaron! You gotta let me go. The guys hammered!
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Ursula: Hurry up I gotta pray!!
Rachel: Okay honey, you can finish this later were gonna be late. We gotta go.
Mona: So, I gotta get going.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Rachel: Okay. Well, I gotta go you guys. Ill see you later.
Monica: Hmm, a little relieved, I gotta say.
Rachel: Oh, I gotta go back in there.
Mona: Oh, I gotta get to work. So call me later?
Ross: I mean, theres no point in spending time with someone if-if its just fun. Its gotta be, its gotta be going somewhere right? So where-where is it going? (Pause) Ah! Thats-thats the real question. And-and the answer is is its going somewhere fun. Now I-I know what youre thinking, fun was fine for you like ten years ago yknow, but youre-youre not getting any younger. No I meanNo not you, not you, youyou are getting younger. I meanyou-you look like youre getting younger by the secondWhats your secret?
Rachel: Well, I gotta get up early and its almost seven oclock.
Rachel: (sympathetic) Oh. (Starts rubbing his wrist with her fingers.) Its gotta be rough.
Chandler: If we do that, we gotta get Die Hard.
Rachel: No, everythings fine. I just gotta go back
Monica: I gotta tell you, yesterday was amazing. That massage felt so good!
Rachel: Honey, y'know I just gotta tell you, I think this is such a terrific thing you're having these babies for Frank and Alice.
Roger: That's tough. Tough stuff. C'mon, Pheebs, we're gonna catch that movie, we gotta get going.
Rachel: You are right there with Emily. And its yknow, its kinda like . its a tie! Well, I gotta get, I gotta get back to the dishes.
Joey: Yeah, I gotta, I gotta go to my room too.
Joey: Uh, well yeah-yeah, I've got all of that going on. Yeah, listen uh, I want you to make sure you tell Chandler that he couldn't have been more wrong! Uh-oh! I gotta go Monica, my uh, my sushi's here!
Dina: I I dont care about fashion! Im pregnant! And I know you are too, so you gotta help me!
Ross: Yknow what? I-I gotta go. (Starts to leave.)
ROSS: Hello. Oh hi, are you on your way ove-. Oh. No, no, I, I understand, I mean a monkey's gotta work. No it, it's no big deal, it' not like I uh, had anything special planned. Yeah OK, OK. OK, OK, bye.
Joey: Okay look Rach, I know this is a lot. You dont have to say anything. You-you uh, you take as much time as you need. (Long pause as Rachel says nothing.) Okay, you gotta say something!
Monica: Honey, you gotta talk to her.
Monica: This is Rachel. I mean, what are you gonna do, never going to talk to her again? I mean I know its weird, its awkward, but you gotta at least try.
Rachel: Thanks, but I gotta go to work and get my eyes scratched out by Mindy.
Mike: I gotta tell you, I can't believe I'm doing this with you. Although I did just get out of a nine-year relationship, so I guess I should be open and taking some risks.
Monica: Shes over a week late! She gotta have it today, right?
Phoebe: You gotta go!
Rachel: All right, I gotta go to bed. Honey, I had such a wonderful time.
Ross: Rach, we gotta go.
Monica: Oh-ho-ho, sweetie, sweetie, you gotta stop saying that, now. Its no big deal, its not even worth mentioning, you see we all do it all the time. See watch this, Ben, Ben, Ben. (goes over and starts hitting her head on the post) Ow, Monica bang! (does it again) Everybody bang. (repeats) Ben bang. (repeats) Rachel bang. (repeats) Bang, Rachel bang! Oh, isnt that fun?
Joey: (standing behind her) Uh, you gotta press the button. (Does so.)
Ross: Yeah. Yeah, it really was. But we we gotta be careful. We we cant let that happen again, yknow?
Phoebe: (Looks around) It's alright. Look kiddo, I gotta go. Good luck with the career. You're gonna be huge.
Joey: Yeah uh look Rach, theres something I gotta tell ya.
Ross: Rach, I promise first thing tomorrow we'll find another doctor, but I gotta get up early and I'm not feeling all that well.
Phoebe: I wouldn't say never, you know there's that guy (pause) well what about (pause) ok well there's gotta be someone.
Joey: Fine, fine okay. But I gotta say technically, I didnt even do anything wrong.
Rachel: Ross, seriously! You've gotta go to an appropriate doctor.
Rachel: Oh, all right. But yknow I gotta say, I dont, I dont think six years counts as an era.
Joey: But it happens? (waiter leaves) I�m gotta go to the bathroom.
Chandler: Really...? See... that's the thing: you gotta keep it smart, people!
Ross: You gotta be at least bi...
Joey: No dude, you gotta hold your breath until youre ready to answer the question.
Sandy: Oh, I gotta go.
Ross: Thank you, but, but you, you gotta leave.
Rachel: Hey, yknow what? Im not waiting! Im gonna push this baby out! Im doing it! I mean its what? Three centimeters? Thats gotta be like this! (Holds her hands a couple inches apart.)
Joey: Allright, fine, I only have one thought! It's about the hot nanny, I gotta see her!
Phoebe: Yeah, yknow what I noticed Rachel? He scares easy. Is that the kind of guy youd like to take to a ball? "Hey Sebastian, would you like to dance?" (Imitates him.) "Uhh, okayI gotta go!"
Chandler: I gotta stop this.
Rachel: Noooo... look, all I know is that I cannot wait a week until I see him. I mean, this is just too big. Y'know, I just, I've just gotta talk to him. I... I gotta... OK, I'll see you later. (opens door)
Mrs. Geller: (lying) Ive gotta call my friend Mary and tell her how good this is, from Monicas room.
Janice: Well, I gotta buy a vowel. Because, oh my Gawd! Who, would've thought that someday, Chandler Bing would buy me a drawer.
Joey: Hey, I gotta! Unless...
Joey: Hey, I may never have kids, and somebody's gotta carry on my family name.