words in movies
Monica: Honey, I dont think thats something we need to worry about! First of all hes-hes never gonna tell her how he feels about her. And even if he did you have no idea how shed react.
Monica: Honey I cant even imagine how hard this must be for you. But, I dont want you to lose Joey over it. And right now he just needs to know that youre still his friend.
Rachel: Well honey, Im late for a meeting. So can you just make it quick?
Rachel: Oh Joey honey I dont I dont want to lose
RACHEL: Honey, I'm sorry.
Monica: (To Chandler) Look honey, you dont have to do this, okay? Its the strength you have inside that means the most to me. Youre loyal, youre honest, and you have integrity! Thats the kind of strength that I want in the man that I love!
JULIE: [over intercom] Hi honey, I've got a cab waiting.
Monica: Thanks, that would be great. Hey, honey, wouldn't that be great?
JULIE: Hi, honey.
Susan: Honey, relax. Ross is great with him. (Ross looks at her.) Don't look so surprised. I'm a lovely person.
MONICA: Oh, wait a minute honey.
GRANDMOTHER: Honey.
MONICA: Honey, I'm sorry.
RACH: Joey, honey, they don't know what they're talking about.
PHOE: OK honey, you're dating Ross.
MONICA: Listen, um honey, I appreciate this but you don't have to keep hanging out with them for me, I mean, they have each other.
MONICA: Oh, honey.
MNCA: Ahhh, hey honey? Don't you have to be at your interview now?
RACHEL: Well, you know, honey, I don't think everybody gets Smelly Cat. You know, I mean, if all you've ever actually had are healthy pets, then, whoosh!
RACHEL: Honey, I'm just checking.
Monica: (jumps over a box) Honey, that's a great idea nailing the boxes to the floor!
RACHEL: Honey.
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.
Rachel: Yeah, I have to tell Ross that I love him. Now honey, you take care, you dont have those babies until I get back. (Kisses her stomach.)
RACHEL: Ok honey, you really need a job.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, we'll be here! Hating you! Did you see how he was sweating when he walked out of there? Listen honey, if I'm hogging the ball too much you just jump right in there and take a couple punches because I'm telling you, this feels great.
ROSS: Hi honey, how did it go?
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
RICHARD: Honey, you are in it.
RACHEL: Nobody does honey.
MONICA: You look fabulous honey, you really do.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, I will do it. Honey, you have to learn to sit down and relax and let your husband take care of things once and awhile. (Tries the door.) Its locked, you have to help me. Why is it locked?
RACHEL: Oh honey, I'm so proud of you, Min.
Rachel: Uh, honey, yeah that was with Carol.
Rachel: Well honey, what about you?
Rachel: You really, really need to get some sleep, honey.
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Mrs. Tribbiani: Me? I'm fine. Look, honey, in an ideal world, there'd be no her, and your father would look like Sting. And I'll tell you something else. Ever since that poodle-stuffer came along, he's been so ashamed of himself that he's been more attentive, he's been more loving... I mean, it's like every day's our anniversary.
Rachel: Honey, I'm sorry, but he's right. I love you, but you're crazy.
Rachel: No honey, we're sorry, we didn't mean it. I love you. I love you.
Ross: Okay. Honey?
Rachel: Okay, walk us through it, honey, walk us through it.
Rachel: Honey, this will help. (hands him a tub of ice cream)
Rachel: What about you honey, who would be on your list?
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Ross: I have to say Tupolo Honey by Van Morrison.
Ross: Look, honey, I have tried to make nice, it doesnt work.
Rachel: Aw honey stop! Its not that bad.
Rachel: Yeah honey, Im standing right there! Why didnt you just tell him about the mole I havent got checked yet.
Rachel: Okay honey, you do realize she only spins like that on ice.
Rachel: Wait no, honey, honey throw it to me, throw it to me.
Janice: Honey, honey, people are looking.
Rachel: (she leans over and kisses him on the cheek) Honey, I was wondering....
Rachel: Uh, yeah. Uh, Monica, y'know, honey, I've been thinking about it and I've decided thisthis whole Ross thing, it's just not a good idea.
Chandler: Honey, you did call him back. 'Cause, it's, it's really old.
Monica: Were sorry honey.
Monica: Honey, theres a reason.
Monica: I know honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Honey, hes about to go hit on Isabella Rosselini. Im just sorry we dont got popcorn.
Monica: Honey, whats the matter?
RACHEL: Listen honey, can you keep dad occupied, I'm gonna go talk to mom for a while.
Monica: No honey, Im sorry, but the weekends not over yet.
Rachel: Honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: You know what honey, you go ahead, well call her an alternate.
Ross: Honey, I love you too.
Rachel: Hi honey!
Rachel: Oh honey, thank you, but Mark's taking me out.
Monica: Oh, honey!I can't. I was just telling these guys that things are crazy at the restaurant!
Rachel: Okay, wait a minute. Wait a minute, I-I-I, I can't do this. Listen honey, this is, it's not Phoebe's fault. She lent me the earrings, and I lost it. I'm so sorry. Honey, I feel terrible too. (Holds out her arms for a hug.)
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Monica: Oh honey, is that cause your Mom died around Christmas?
Ross: Hey, honey.
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve. Okay?
RACHEL: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on the TV]
Rachel: Honey, why is it hard, I mean we've been together for almost a year now?
Rachel: Honey um, honey, you do realise that we dont keep the womens lingerie here in the office?
Ross: Honey, just relax, it's gonna be fine. Hey, umm,. why don't I come down there and I'll take you out to lunch?
Mrs. Bing: Really stupid. And I don't even know how it happened. I'm sorry, honey, I promise it will never happen again. Are we okay now?
Monica: What? Honey.
Rachel: Oh honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Well honey, then why don't you break up with one of them?
Rachel: Oh honey, I'm sorry we can't help you there, 'cause we're cuddlily sleepers. (Chandler makes an 'Ewww' face) Okay, I'm late for work.
Pete: Monica! (runs over and kisses her) Hi honey.
Rachel: Go to the post office! I'm sure her picture's up! ...Okay, Monica, y'know what, honey, you're kinda losing it here! I mean, this is really becoming like a weird obsession thing.
Gary: Hey, honey! Okay, so did you find any apartments? Anything in Brooklyn Heights?
Rachel: Okay. Honey, I would love for you to go with me. (Ross has a worried look on his face) What?
Rachel: Aw, honey, that's so sweet.
Mrs. Geller: (entering) (to Monica) Honey, dont bite your nails.
ESTL: Stop saying you're not talented, you're very talented. It's just with the bird dead and all, there's very little act left. Oh, honey, give me a break, will ya? [a knock on the door] Oooh, ooh, I'll talk to you later.
Rachel: Oh, honey, that's so sweet.
Rachel: Honey, you got a little thing on your...(points to her whole face)
Rachel: Okay, honey, what he means by that, is ...while this is a very nice gift, maybe it's just not something a boyfriend gives?
MONICA: Honey, you made the bed again. I told you, you don't have to do that. This isn't camp.
Rachel: Honey, maybe we should take you to a doctor.
Rachel: Ooh! Honey, it can't be that hard, I mean, you've been in love before?
Phoebe: Honey, youve got to go. Whats his office number?
Rachel: See look Amy, we're a lot closer to Monica and Chandler. We see them every day. And truthfully honey, you don't seem very connected to the baby.
Rachel: Honey, this really is an incredible thing to do for them, but there are things to think about.
Rachel: Ross honey, this is very nice, but, but I-I got a crisis.