words in movies
Phoebe: Hmm?
Joey: Well this is noodle soup and uh, I've been working with tomato. But that's okay, no problem. No problem. Hmm, noodle soup.
Phoebe: Hmm, yknow theres another word for people like that. Losers!
Ross: That's nice... now, was that before or after you told him to stop calling, stop sending you flowers and to generally leave you alone, hmm?
Joey: No! No! I-I can do it one more time! See? Look! (Eats another spoonful) Hmm, noodle soup. Damnit! (Storms out.)
Ross: The flirting! Aren't you supposed to be going out with, I don't know hmm, let's say my sister?!
Monica: Hmm, care to make it interesting? Ill bet you that shell have it by this time tomorrow.
Rachel: Hmm. (she opens the freezer) Umm, why do you have a copy of The Shining in your freezer?
Chandler: Hmm, lets see if it comes up this time. (He looks at his cards and shrugs.)
Rachel: Hmm, mild discomfort. So I take it youve had one of these Braxton thingies?
Rachel: ...medium...hmm...any cookies left?
Ross: You want me to take some girl Ive never met to the opera so you can go to a club and flirt with some guy, hmm, that-that is a toughie.
Ross: Hmm, a lot of this stuff is from Colonial times. Hey, what are some other time periods Rachel? (She glares at him.)
Rachel: Hmm. Kinda stepped on my point there, Mon.
Phoebe: Hmm, did you talk to Gary about the moving in thing?
Ross: Oh-oh, youre-youre fellow scholars. What exactly were you looking for, hmm? Perhaps, (Grabs a book from the shelf behind him) perhaps Dr. Chester Stocks musings on the Smiledon Californicus?
Ross: Hmm?
Ross: Hmm?
Rachel: Hmm.
Joey: No kiddin', hmm.
Ross: Hmm.
Pete: Hmm, come on, you just said to her that you .
Phoebe: Hmm, bummer.
Kate: Hmm?
Rachel: Hmm.
Rachel: Oh, hmm.
Monica: Hmm, bite me.
JANITOR: Hmm, Lipson knows huh? Ahh, hello Mr. Opossum, enigma of the trees, upside-down denizen of the night, taunting gravity with...
Monica: (chuckles) Hmm, well you're around me all the time and you don't flirt.
Doug: Hmm.
Joey: Hmmm, soup! (Tries again.) Hmm soup! (Tries again, with a little caveman thrown in.) Hmm, soup!
Joey: Hmm, noodle soup.
Rachel: Hmm.
Ross: Huh, I don't know what to pick. Am I more thankful for my divorce or my eviction? Hmm.
Monica: Hmm?
Kate: No, thats not it. So, youre a soap actor? Well this must be pretty exciting for you to be in a real play, hmm?
Chandler: Hmm.
The Casting Director: Hmm, noodle soup.
Joey: Hmm, soup. (Pause.) I mean, noodle soup. I mean soup!
Joey: Hmm thats weird. I dont remember being in a move called benefits lapsed.
Phoebe: Hmm, okay, total abandonment. Okay, reasons for abandonment, A. Top secret government work, B. Amnesia, or C. Or you're just a selfish, irresponsible bad, bad man?
Joey: Yeah? Well look Ross, you don't have to. Okay? It's not your fault I suck. I mean what kind of an actor can't even say, "Hmm, noodle soup." (Nods his head in disgust.)
Monica: You don't know everything. Did you know that I'm going out with Rachel tonight instead of you? Hmm? And did you know that the only baby around here is you?! And did you know that I can't even look at you right now?! (She storms out.)
Monica: Hmm.
Guru Saj: Hmm, let me see. Let me see. Do you think you could get him to eat a bat?
Ross: Hmm-Hmm-Hmm. (Putting his hand up to block his mouth.) Okay. I, uh, am from Long Island. I-I came to the city for college. Um, I, um, have a 5 year old son and in my spare time I like to read spy novels. But, but, lets talk more about you. Hmm.
Ross: Hmm? Oh, yeah. (he makes a growling sound)
Ross: Hmm? (Turns around and sees that its Elizabeth) Oh, a student I dont know.
Phoebe: Hmm, how about my azzz?
Phoebe: Hmm, something bad to tell Rachel Bad news for Rachel, what could that be?!
Chandler: Hmm.
Monica: Hmm?
Ross: Hmm.
Monica: Hmm? (Rachel holds up the candlesticks.)
Monica: Okay fine! Fine! Then you know what, Ill just write about Phyllis! Hmm!
Phoebe: Hmm, they just dont make em like that anymore!
Ross: Hmm.
Chandler: Oh, the duck seems to think that Monica got me garbage! Hmm, I wonder what I could get Monica thats as good as garbage?
Melissa: Hmm Phoebe, were you ever in a sorority?
Ross: Hmm -you know, actually this'll work out well. Cause when you have to move back in with Joey, Joey's hot new roommate can come and live with me.
Rachel: Hmm. Look, Ross, if you want your neighbors to like you, why don't you just pay the hundred bucks? The party's gonna cost you way more than that.
Monica: Heres Frannie. Hmm, wont she be happy to see me? (Starts to get up and great Frannie.)
Rachel: Well then I demand a recount! (Hmm, I wonder where Ive heard that before.)
Ross: Hmm. (They head off to the gift shop.)
Phoebe: Hmm, I wonder why. Pervert!
Monica: Hmm, a little relieved, I gotta say.
Phoebe: Hmm?
Rachel: Hmm. Do you thinkCould you tell me if shes hanging in, in a one bedroom or a two?
Rachel: mh hmm..
Ross: Hmm
Jim: And your breasts! Hmm!!!
Rachel: (thinking) Hmm maybe it starts with how she gets pregnant.
Monica: Hmm, I dont know. We really have to talk this through.
Phoebe: Hmm, pulling in a salary in the high six figures or rubbing gross naked people for chump changeooh, what do I do?! What will I do?!
Chandler: (smiling a little nervously) Hmm mmmhm..
Joey: Hmm. Do you sleep with women and never call them again?
Ross: Hmm, yeah. (To a random boy in the waiting room) Come on Ross jr. It's time to go in.
Ross: You know, I hate to lecture you guys, but it's kinda disgraceful, that a group of well-educated adults and Joey can't name all the states. Did you ever see a map, or one of those round, colorful things called "a globe?" Hmm?
Joey: Mmmm hmm! For your boob job!
Rachel: Mmm hmm.
Amy: Myron. Hmm... I told you he was old!
Joey: I mean what kind of an actor, what kind of an actor cant even say, "Hmm, noodle soup?"
Joey: (Grunting) Hmm. (Monica opens the front door and comes in.)
Chandler: Well, its just the reason that Im asking is because I kind of eh, uh, I was unable toI mean I really wanted too, but I couldnt . There huhhmm, there-there was an incident.
Monica: (to Alan) Thanks. I'll call you tomorrow. (Alan exits, to all) Okay. Okay, let's let the Alan-bashing begin. Who's gonna take the first shot, hmm?
Chandler: Hmm, the game's at one.
Rachel: But I dont, hmm... (on phone) Oh, who approved that order?! (listens) Well there is no Mark Robbinson in this office. (to Sophie) Get me Mark on the phone!
Mrs. Geller: Hmm.
The Casting Director: Y'know, that's-that's fine, but the line is, "Hmm, soup."
Monica: Hmm, no. I mean how can I accept a restaurant from him? I-I-I-I cant. I couldnt even accept a necklace from Stu Vincent in the seventh grade.