words in movies
Joey: (looking out the window) Hey-hey, check it out! Check it out! Ugly Naked Guy has a naked friend!
Mr. Franklin: Hey-hey! Bing? Was that Bob from six you were just talking too?
Phoebe: (turning from Ross.) No!! Hey-hey that's not a Nutter-Butter, that's just an old Wonton!
Rachel: Hey-hey, yknow what? I dont care! Im not ashamed of my book. Theres nothing with a woman enjoying a little erotica. Its just a healthy expression of female sexuality, which by the way, you will never understand. (She goes into her room.)
Joey: Hey-hey dancer girl! Can I go to the bathroom? I just.. (The girl starts dancing really close to him, so he picks her up, twirls her round, and puts her against a platform) Here we go. (He walks away to find Monica and Ross doing a really out of place dance) Looking good Gellers!
Ross: Oh great! Hey-hey Joey, do you want to check out pictures of me and Mona ice skating?
Chandler: Im sorry! Hey-hey Joe, why dont you uh, lift up your shirt? (He does.) Take a look at this kiddo. (Alex finally starts crying.) We have a crying child! Roll the damn cameras!
Rachel: (entering from bathroom) Hey-hey! Oh, look at you, all sexy.
Joey: Hey-hey!
Joey: Hey-hey, Ross?
Joey: Hey-hey.
Joey: Hey-hey, Im not judging.
Chandler: Hey-hey, hey! (Gets up and hugs him.) I dont know why I did that!
Rachel: Hey-hey, now hes showing us his poking device.
Vince: (running over) Whoa! Hey-hey! Whats going on here? Who is this guy?
Joey: (sees Kate) Oh-oh, hey-hey, Kate! Listen I want you to meet everybody. Everybody, this is Kate.
Monica: Hey-hey, how goes the dancing? Gay yet?
Joey: Hey-hey, check out the hat!
Ross: Hey-hey, I thought she told you to follow the recipe exactly!
Joey: Hey-hey, hold on, this isnt some kind of like girly dance. All right, its like a sport, its manly!
Joey: Hey-hey, whats going on?
Chandler: Hey! Hey, hey-hey, hey. (Joey kisses Kathy.)
Joey: (entering) Hey-hey!
Joey: Hey-hey! Stanley! Hey-hey! You're leading man is here! Let's get to work.
Ross: Hey-hey, what are those?
Rachel: Whoa! Hey-hey, you planning on inviting us?
Joey: All right! Hey-hey!
Joey: Rachel, would you stop saying that?! Hey-hey look, remember on the show when-when Caprice was dying and she gave me
Ross: (To Rachel) Hey-hey, or I could bring my keyboard over here sometime!
Chandler: Hey-hey!
Chandler: Hey-hey! I thought Naked Thursdays was just our thing man!
Chandler: Hey-hey, is Monica here?
Joey: Hey-hey don't look at me! I just work here! (Walks away.)
Monica: Hey-hey.
Joey: Hey-hey listen (Chandler waves him away.)
Rachel: Hey! Hey-hey, now this was no ones fault Pheebs. Okay? It was an accident.
Joey: Hey-hey dude, why are you changing the subject? Why? Will you make the call or what?
Joey: Hey-hey, youre startin to sound like the butchers wife there in-in chapter seven.
Joey: Hey-hey come on you guys, give him a break. Ross, seriously, hows it going with her?
Ross: Hey-hey, since youre the fix-it lady, heres a pickle, what do you do when the bride says she doesnt want to have the wedding at all?
Ross: Oh no! Hey-hey, Im the guy! Ill get it.
Rachel: Thank you. (He goes to leave.) Hey-hey umm, uh, is there, is there any such thing as an annulment shower?
Ross: Hey-hey Pheebs!
Chandler: Hey-hey are you drunk?
Joey: Hey-hey, Pheebs, check it out, we already learned a song. (To Rachel) Ready? One, two, three, four...
Ross: No, hey-hey, come on, (He grabs Ben and sits him on his lap) Ben, Santa is not mad at you, okay? Hey, you're-you're his favorite little guy!
Joey: Hey-hey, whos your friend? (Erin turns around to face Joey, startling him) Hey!!
Joey: Hey Kash. Uh hey-hey this is Ross. Ross, this is Kash.
Ross: Hey-hey you came! Man you look incredible! Hot stuff! (They hug and Ross realizes what he said.) Hot stuff?
Ross: Hey-hey, its valid okay? And Im not the only one who thinks so, Monica agrees with me.
Chandler: Hey-hey.
Joey: (seeing Ross) Oh hey-hey!
Joey: Oh wellHey-hey! Maybe, maybe uh, maybe this is a good thing. Yknow? Itll-itll give you a chance to shake things up, play different characters. Youre so talented.
Ross: Gunther. (To Chandler) Hey-hey! Why dont we put them on? Yknow get a picture of Batman and James Bond together.
Joey: Haaaaa! Hey-hey, thanks for stopping our ball.
Joey: (startled) Yeah, okay but look, buy uhHey-hey, yknow, yknow who else I like? You! And it-it doesnt get said enough. I like you Ross.
Ross: No Joey! Look why dont, why dont we just let her decide? Okay? Hey-hey, well each go out with her one more time. And-and well see who she likes best.
Ross: Hey-hey have you ever locked yourself in a TV cabinet VD boy?!
Phoebe: (turning from Ross.) No!! Hey-hey that's not a Nutter-Butter, that's just an old Wonton!
Rachel: (entering, carrying an armful of those little soaps.) Hey-hey, you guys oh hurry up, get some, theres a whole cart outside (Sees the Walthams and stops.)
Joey: Hey-hey guys, hey! How about we settle this over a friendly game of Fireball? Huh? I'll go unhook the smoke detectors!
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: Well hey-hey if she needs any idea for costumes, she could be a bikini model, or a slutty nurse, or a sexy cheerleader huhOoh-ooh, Leatherface from The Texas Chainsaw MassacreNo-no-no! Slutty Leatherface.
Rachel: Oh hey-hey wait! How do we fairly decide who gets the phone?