words in movies
Phoebe: Hm?
Chandler: ...Hm.
Phoebe: Hm, I mean maybe no-one ever really goes. Ever since my mom died, every now and then, I get the feeling that she's like right here, y'know? (She circles her hand around her right shoulder. Chandler, sitting on her right, draws back nervously) Oh! And Debbie, my best friend from junior high- got struck by lightning on a miniature golf course- I always get this really strong Debbie vibe whenever I use one of those little yellow pencils, y'know? ...I miss her.
Chandler: Aww, we were worried about you! Hm. I guess I better get used to things crapping in my hand, huh?
Ross: So um...Thanksgiving. The holiday season is upon us, hm?
Joey: Ah. Hm. (To Kathy) Wanna go to bed?
Phoebe: Hm huh, yeah.
Wendy: Huh? Really? -- Hm, that'd be so terrible? (She gets hold of Chandler's tie, slowly moving her hands upwards on the tie, getting closer and closer to him, seductive.)