words in movies
Terry: Joey Tribbiani! Im surprised your big head could fit through our small halls! (Gets up) I gotta go Joey.
Joey: Wait! Terry! WaitLookWait I-I Look, Im really sorry about before. I was an idiot thinking Im too big to audition for you. You gotta give me another chance.
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: Yeah, hes gotta go.
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.)
Monica: You gotta help me out here Pheebs.
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: 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: 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.
Phoebe: Yknow, youre friends getting married, its gotta change things.
Rachel: (checking her watch) Op! We gotta go! (The girls stand up.)
Monica: Honey, we gotta go!
Ross: I gotta get going. Bye Chandler.
CHANDLER: I'll see you guys later, I gotta go...do a thing.
Joey: And I got custody of the kid, right? Now suppose the kid dies and-and I gotta buy a new kid.
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: (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!
Joey: No! No! I cant! You gotta get me out of it! Ive got plans! (Spits.) Important plans! (Spits on the Ps.)
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-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!
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.
Chandler: Monicas gotta have the phone in the right place and(Frantic babbling.)
Monica: You-you gotta take it now. Come on, do it as a present to me.
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.
Monica: (entering from her bedroom) I gotta go to work. Has anybody seen my left boob?
Joey: (starting to cry) I gotta go check something over here. (He walks away so that they cant see him cry.)
Ross: I gotta go find her.
Joey: Yeah! You gotta tell a girl before you tape her. Such a rookie mistake.
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!
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.
Mona: So, I gotta get going.
Rachel: Okay honey, you can finish this later were gonna be late. We gotta go.
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. Well, I gotta go you guys. Ill see you later.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Monica: Hmm, a little relieved, I gotta say.
Rachel: Well, I gotta get up early and its almost seven oclock.
Mona: Oh, I gotta get to work. So call me later?
Joey: Yeah, I gotta, I gotta go to my room too.
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.
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: (sympathetic) Oh. (Starts rubbing his wrist with her fingers.) Its gotta be rough.
Chandler: If we do that, we gotta get Die Hard.
Rachel: Oh, I gotta go back in there.
Rachel: No, everythings fine. I just gotta go back
Roger: That's tough. Tough stuff. C'mon, Pheebs, we're gonna catch that movie, we gotta get going.
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.
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!
Monica: I gotta tell you, yesterday was amazing. That massage felt so good!
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.)
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!
Rachel: Thanks, but I gotta go to work and get my eyes scratched out by Mindy.
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.
Phoebe: You gotta go!
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.
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?
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.
Rachel: All right, I gotta go to bed. Honey, I had such a wonderful time.
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?
Ross: Rach, we gotta go.
Joey: Yeah uh look Rach, theres something I gotta tell ya.
Phoebe: (Looks around) It's alright. Look kiddo, I gotta go. Good luck with the career. You're gonna be huge.
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: But it happens? (waiter leaves) I�m gotta go to the bathroom.
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.
Phoebe: I wouldn't say never, you know there's that guy (pause) well what about (pause) ok well there's gotta be someone.
Ross: You gotta be at least bi...
Rachel: Oh, all right. But yknow I gotta say, I dont, I dont think six years counts as an era.
Phoebe: Ok, ok, you start preparing the formula and I start changing the box and then we gotta put them straight to bed.
Chandler: Really...? See... that's the thing: you gotta keep it smart, people!
Sandy: Oh, I gotta go.
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.)
Ross: Thank you, but, but you, you gotta leave.
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!"
Janice: Well, I gotta buy a vowel. Because, oh my Gawd! Who, would've thought that someday, Chandler Bing would buy me a drawer.
Phoebe: I gotta call him. Just to talk to him, there's no harm in that.
Joey: No dude, you gotta hold your breath until youre ready to answer the question.
Joey: Allright, fine, I only have one thought! It's about the hot nanny, I gotta see her!
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.
Chandler: I gotta stop this.
Joey: Hey, I gotta! Unless...
Joey: Hey, I may never have kids, and somebody's gotta carry on my family name.
Joey: Rach, I gotta say...if you weren't here wondering if these guys were gay I don't know if I could do this!
Ross: Ok, we gotta go, yeah? So, we'll see you guys tomorrow.