words in movies
Rachel: Well of those things that you said in the interview, I mean if you believe any of them, I must not be a very good assistant. Yknow what? I am just gonna pack up my desk, (She goes over to get all of her belongings from the desk, which amount to a muffin and a pen) and I will be gone by the end of the day! (Realizes she has nothing.) Well, I guess theres no use to me sticking around til the end of the day! (Starts to leave.)
Rachel: Oh, Sophie, I guess you didnt hear about Joanna
Ross: I guess so.
Rachel: Hey, you guys! Guess what? Barry and Mindy are getting a divorce!
Monica: Hey Phoebe! Guess what?
Chandler: No, I guess I just never really cried. Yknow? Im not a crying kind of guy.
Joey: I guess they weren't as good friends as we are.
Chandler: So then I guess Ferdinad is out.
Chandler: Yeah I know, guess who beeped him?
Monica: I guess I set up the video camera to try and entice Joey.
ROSS: Well I guess you can start by drivin a cab on Another World.
Ross: I was having a little chat with ah, Bonnie, and ah, guess what, she-she happened to bring up y'know, who was behind the um, whole head shaving idea, and now, who was it? Oh, thats right, thats right, it was you!
Monica: I know! Now look, theres only one problem though. Theres only room for one, so I guess one of you will have to stay at Joeys.
Chandler: Yeah, I guess I could use that. I could say that your love sends me to the moon.
Ross: All right I guess I'm, gonna go pack. (Starts to leave)
Ross: Let me finish, okay? She started kissing me and-and I didnt stop it. I guess I-I just wasnt thinking
Rachel: Huh, yeah I guess we are roommates now.
Monica: Oh my God, it was the best funeral ever! I mean, everyone loved the food, and guess what? I even got another funeral for tomorrowthe dead-guy-from-today's best friend. I mean, it is like I am the official caterer for that accident!
Ross: Uh yeah, I guessYeah! I guess so.
Monica: Well, I mean I guess there is no harm in putting my name down.
Ross: I guess it could.
Joey: I won! That was my guess!
Rachel: Joey! It is an auction! You dont guess, you buy!
Joey: You-you have to pay that! Its not just a guess.
Ross: I guess so.
Phoebe: Well, since the fire was kinda my fault I guess (To Rachel) you should get to stay here.
Ross: Guess who? (Enters fully.)
Chandler: So I guess we wear swimsuits in here!
Rachel: Okay, so anyway Im sittin in my office and guess who walks in.
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Joey: All right, I guess this will be fine.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Phoebe: And no, oh please, oh please let me finish. (Rachel stops talking.) Oh I guess that was it.
Ross: Okay Phoebe, I guess youre next (To Joey) although I really dont see the point.
Chandler: (she opens the door) Julie hi! Chandler Bing, I, I guess you remember me.
Chandler: You-you-you didnt know that. (Pause as she nods no.) Well, I guess my work here is done!
Ross: Okay, okay take a guess.
Dr. Miller: Okay then, I guess we'll see you back here in three months.
Tag: Right. So I guess I shouldnt put good at noticing stuff on my resume. (Sets the plant down on her desk.)
Phoebe: Oh well, I guess Italian isnt one of the four languages you speak.
Rachel: Wow. Well, I guess it was Cupid who brought her here.
Phoebe: Well, I guess well just have to put the wall back up.
Joey: All right well, yknow I guess we know what we have to do to get down.
Rachel: Yeah! Guess who walks into my office is the end of my story. (To Monica and Phoebe) It was Ralph Lauren! (Monica and Phoebe gasp) Ralph Lauren walked into my office!
Rachel: "Oh my God, I cant find a boyfriend! So I guess Ill just stumble across the hall and sleep with the first guy I find in there!"
Ross: Well, were all here! I guess we should get going!
Monica: I dont know, my hand feels weird. I guess its because, Im engaged! (Shows off the ring.) How long before it starts getting annoying?
Ross: Okay. Yeah, I guess, I guess I could do that too.
Monica: Oh. I guess you can. Okay but; I-I have to return it, so you cant like it.
Joey: Thank you! Well, I guess now I know who Im taking to the awards. (Points to Rachel.)
Chandler: Okay, so if an eight comes up, we take it as a sign and we do it! {Whoa! Where have I heard that before? Matthew Perry talking about signs in Las Vegas. I guess it must've been some movie I saw.} What do you say?
Ross: Yeah. I guess I can cut him some slack.
Monica: I guess you can get back to deciding on what to get me for a present! (Runs out.)
Ross: I guess he musta gotten the part in that play.
Cassie: I guess the last time we really hung out was when our parents rented that beach house together.
Ross: Guess what? I made Emma laugh today.
Chandler: Well, I guess there's nothing left for us to do but-but kiss.
Joey: Okay. Then I guess I have dry eyes and a scratchy throat for no reason.
Matt: I have had some clumsy moments I guess you can call em.
Phoebe: Oh let me guess, and you wanna have them all at the same time and you wanna have them for your brother.
Phoebe: There was a pregnancy test in the garbage, and its positive. Monicas pregnant. (Rachel covers her mouth.) So I guess she wont be totally alone.
"Whenever I get married, guess who wont get to sing? Somebody named Geller! And somebody else named Bing!"
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Phoebe: Well I guess its okay to open one more if its part of a set. Yknow, its probably this one. (Grabs another small one.)
Joey: How? I guess I could break down your door.
Ross: Oh well, I guess Ill catch up with her later.
Joey: I guess it couldve been, I didnt really look at it. Yknow, I just wiped it on Chandlers coat and got the hell out of there.
Ross: Guess whose middle name is Muriel.
Ross: Thats right! He was hitting on her, and I got her. I guess the better man won. (To Joey) Please dont take her from me.
Ursula: Wait! If umm, if you want to come, I guess thatd be okay.
Monica: I guess.
Joey: Hey! Great, youre home! Guess what Phoebe got me for Christmas! (Starts drumming.)
Joey: Guess I don't know. My experience: if a girl says yes to being taped... She doesn't say no to much else, I tell ya...
Joey: I guess I didnt really think about it.
Rachel: Well, I guess we just find a divorce lawyer? (Looks at Ross.)
Phoebe: So I guess this is it.
Chandler: I'd like to propose a toast. Little toast here, ding ding. I know this isn't the kind of Thanksgiving that all of you all planned, but for me, this has been really great, you know, I think because it didn't involve divorce or projectile vomiting. Anyway, I was just thinking, I mean, if you'd gone to Vail, and if you guys'd been with your family, if you didn't have syphilis and stuff, we wouldn't be all together, you know? So I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm very thankful that all of your Thanksgivings sucked.
Ross: Okay, okay, I was typing names into the library computer earlier, yknow-yknow for fun, and I typed mine in and guess what came up? My doctoral dissertation! Its here! Yeah, its right-its right down here! In the biggest library in the university! (They start heading that way, towards a secluded section behind the racks.)
Mona: Okay, I guess you can close the door now. (He does so and they kiss.)
Rachel: I guess I can talk to one of my supervisors
Ross: So I guess you bought that book after we broke up huh?
Ross: A hundred?! Well, I-I guess Ill take aMona, uh I-Im not sure about the whole uh, card thing.
Ross: Well, we-we havent said that to each other yet, but I guess its okay to say it to other people.
Joey: I guess I'm going to have to come up with a really good reason why I wasn't there. The producers are going to be so mad at me. They sat us all down yesterday and said "Everyone has to be there at 6:00 AM sharp, that means you Tribbiani." Like.. like I was some kind of idiot.
(She grabs his arm and drags him over to a table where three beautiful women are sitting. Now, Im going to go out on a limb and say that their names are Stephanie, Karin, and Meg. Okay, so I looked at the credits. Of course, only Meg is named later on, so Ill have to guess who is Stephanie and who is Karin. But, well cross that bridge when we come to it.)
Monica: I guess that makes sense. So, you think youre going to talk to him?
Monica: I guess.
Eric: Well, I guess Ill see you at the wedding. (Exits and Phoebe follows him into the hall.)
[Scene: Ross and Rachels I guess I have to call it that now. Rachel is reading on the couch as Ross enters.]
Rachel: Oh, I don't know. I guess it's not about no guys, it's about the right guy, y'know? I mean, with Barry, it was safe and it was easy, but there was no heat. With Paolo, that's all there was, was heat! And it was just this raw, animal, sexual...
Phoebe: Yeah I guess, a little.
Monica: Well, Ive tried everything. I give up. I guess Im not gonna be the mom who makes the worlds best chocolate cookies. I do make the best duck confit with broccoli rabe. Kids love that right.
Chandler: Okay, I guess we can lose to junior high girls some other time.
Ross: Oh yeah its fine. I guess the more muscles you have the more they can spasim out of control.
Phoebe: Good. It's just so hard, it's hard for me to ... let them go. I guess it just brings back memories, you know, from ... when I gave birth to my brother's triplets and I had to give them up. (Mike is shocked) I haven't told you about that yet, have I?
Rachel: Well, yeah, yknow how Ross and I were on again, off again, on again, off again? I guess I just figured that somewhere down the road, we would be on again.
Ross: (sexily) Yes there will. (Mona leaves and Ross tries to find the same table.) Oh guess what, Molly Gilbert youve just been bumped up to table one. And if its all right with you Im gonna take your place at table sixMartin Clickclocken.
Trudie Styler: So, I guess you and I should talk about Jack and Ben right now.
Joey: I thought I did! Oh hey guess what? The premiere is next week and youre all invited! (They all gasp.)
Monica: This is so bizarre. I guess it kinda makes sense though, yknow she had such a terrible childhood.
Rachel: Thank you. (Dr. Long exits.) Well, I guess we have some time to kill.
Man: Oh, let me guess some idiot on a cell phone wasnt paying attention?