words in movies
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!
Cheryl: (sneaking up behind Ross) Guess who?
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.)
Rachel: Okay, so anyway Im sittin in my office and guess who walks in.
Chandler: So I guess we wear swimsuits in here!
Phoebe: And no, oh please, oh please let me finish. (Rachel stops talking.) Oh I guess that was it.
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!!!
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Joey: All right, I guess this will be fine.
Ross: Okay Phoebe, I guess youre next (To Joey) although I really dont see the point.
Joey: All right well, yknow I guess we know what we have to do to get down.
Chandler: (she opens the door) Julie hi! Chandler Bing, I, I guess you remember me.
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.
Phoebe: Well, I guess well just have to put the wall back up.
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!
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.
Rachel: Wow. Well, I guess it was Cupid who brought her here.
Ross: Okay. Yeah, I guess, I guess I could do that too.
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!
Joey: Thank you! Well, I guess now I know who Im taking to the awards. (Points to Rachel.)
Monica: Oh. I guess you can. Okay but; I-I have to return it, so you cant like it.
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?
Monica: I guess you can get back to deciding on what to get me for a present! (Runs out.)
Ross: Yeah. I guess I can cut him some slack.
Ross: I guess he musta gotten the part in that play.
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?
Phoebe: Oh let me guess, and you wanna have them all at the same time and you wanna have them for your brother.
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.
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!"
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.
Matt: I have had some clumsy moments I guess you can call em.
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Ross: Oh well, I guess Ill catch up with her later.
Joey: How? I guess I could break down your door.
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.
Joey: Hey! Great, youre home! Guess what Phoebe got me for Christmas! (Starts drumming.)
Monica: I guess.
Phoebe: So I guess this is it.
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.)
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.
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...
Rachel: Well, I guess we just find a divorce lawyer? (Looks at Ross.)
Joey: I guess I didnt really think about it.
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.
Mona: Okay, I guess you can close the door now. (He does so and they kiss.)
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.)
Rachel: I guess I can talk to one of my supervisors
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.
Ross: So I guess you bought that book after we broke up huh?
Monica: I guess that makes sense. So, you think youre going to talk to him?
Phoebe: Yeah I guess, a little.
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...
(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.
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.]
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.
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.
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.
Monica: This is so bizarre. I guess it kinda makes sense though, yknow she had such a terrible childhood.
Joey: I thought I did! Oh hey guess what? The premiere is next week and youre all invited! (They all gasp.)
Ross: So I guess were back to uh, Baby Girl.
Man: Oh, let me guess some idiot on a cell phone wasnt paying attention?
Monica: (entering) Oh good youre all here. Thanksgiving tomorrow, four oclock. (To Rachel) Oh, guess who I invited. Remember that guy Will Colbert from high school?
Trudie Styler: So, I guess you and I should talk about Jack and Ben right now.
Rachel: Thank you. (Dr. Long exits.) Well, I guess we have some time to kill.
Cecilia: And guess what? Good news! I got another job!
Joey: Yeah, I guess so.
Joey: I guess.
Rachel: So uh I guess we should make it official huh?
Rachel: I guess so.
Rachel: All right. Look. Gavin...I...I guess I felt guilty that you were here, which I shouldn't. You know Ross and I are not inany relationship but...he is the father of my child, and you know we do live together and plus there is just so muchhistory...you know it's just...I don't know, I'm sorry, I'm just all over the place.
Ross: Ah, Rachel I guess.
Ross: Oh, thanks. Yeah, I really thought wed be able to make it work, but uh, I guess it just wasnt meant to be.
Gunther: So I guess Rachel had you baby?
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Okay. (Hangs up.) I guess we can bet one more time.
Ross: Oh well thats great, so I guess this is ah, this is good bye then. Huh? (picks a pad up off Rachels desk and tosses it into his box) Good bye.
Dr. Green: What kind of person is allergic to lobster? I guess the kind of person that works at a library.
Phoebe: Well, I guess they�re not coming. You wanna just order?
JOEY: I guess not.