words in movies
Chandler: Hey! Honey, can I ask you a question about the Valentines Day gifts?
Chandler: Okay. Okay. (He goes to the closet, moves the clothes out of the way, and notices an empty hanger. He takes the empty hanger and bends it all out of shape. Then he holds it out as if hes giving it to her.) Yes honey, I made it myself. (He throws it down and goes to her chest, grabs something, goes to the bed table, and takes out a pair of scissors. He turns around and holds the scissors to the crotch of the panties he just removed.) I cant do it. I cant do it. (He throws them both down and continues looking. He opens another closet door and finds a tape.) Oh! Oh! A mixed tape! A mixed tape!! (He runs out into the living room.)
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!
RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
RACHEL: Honey.
RACHEL: Ok honey, you really need a job.
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.)
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
RACHEL: Nobody does honey.
ROSS: Hi honey, how did it go?
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.
RICHARD: Honey, you are in it.
Rachel: You really, really need to get some sleep, honey.
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: Okay. Honey?
Rachel: Uh, honey, yeah that was with Carol.
Rachel: Well honey, what about you?
Rachel: No honey, we're sorry, we didn't mean it. I love you. I love you.
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: Okay, walk us through it, honey, walk us through it.
Rachel: Honey, I'm sorry, but he's right. I love you, but you're crazy.
Rachel: What about you honey, who would be on your list?
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Rachel: Honey, this will help. (hands him a tub of ice cream)
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.
Monica: Were sorry honey.
Rachel: Aw honey stop! Its not that bad.
Rachel: Okay honey, you do realize she only spins like that on ice.
Rachel: Yeah honey, Im standing right there! Why didnt you just tell him about the mole I havent got checked yet.
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.
Janice: Honey, honey, people are looking.
Rachel: Wait no, honey, honey throw it to me, throw it to me.
Rachel: (she leans over and kisses him on the cheek) Honey, I was wondering....
Ross: Look, honey, I have tried to make nice, it doesnt work.
Monica: Honey, theres a reason.
Monica: Honey, whats the matter?
RACHEL: Listen honey, can you keep dad occupied, I'm gonna go talk to mom for a while.
Rachel: Honey, hes about to go hit on Isabella Rosselini. Im just sorry we dont got popcorn.
Chandler: Honey, you did call him back. 'Cause, it's, it's really old.
Monica: I know honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: You know what honey, you go ahead, well call her an alternate.
Monica: No honey, Im sorry, but the weekends not over yet.
Rachel: Honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Oh honey, thank you, but Mark's taking me out.
Rachel: Hi honey!
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.)
Ross: Honey, I love you too.
Monica: Oh, honey!I can't. I was just telling these guys that things are crazy at the restaurant!
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
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: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on the TV]
Monica: Oh honey, is that cause your Mom died around Christmas?
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?
Rachel: Honey um, honey, you do realise that we dont keep the womens lingerie here in the office?
Rachel: Honey, why is it hard, I mean we've been together for almost a year now?
Monica: What? Honey.
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve. Okay?
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?
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.
Rachel: Oh honey, Im sorry.
Pete: Monica! (runs over and kisses her) Hi honey.
Gary: Hey, honey! Okay, so did you find any apartments? Anything in Brooklyn Heights?
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.
Mrs. Geller: (entering) (to Monica) Honey, dont bite your nails.
Rachel: Okay. Honey, I would love for you to go with me. (Ross has a worried look on his face) What?
Rachel: Honey, you got a little thing on your...(points to her whole face)
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: Aw, honey, that's so sweet.
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: Why? Honey, what is the big deal?
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: Ooh! Honey, it can't be that hard, I mean, you've been in love before?
Mrs. Geller: Oh honey, come on, have a sense of humour, youve never been able to laugh at yourself.
Rachel: Ross honey, this is very nice, but, but I-I got a crisis.
Rachel: Honey, this really is an incredible thing to do for them, but there are things to think about.
Rachel: Hey, honey! Whats the matter? (Monica shows her, her hat.) Fine, I was just trying to be nice! Whoa!
RACHEL: OK, here we go. Honey, I'm sorry, they were all out of apple pie, someone just got the last piece.
Rachel: Honey, thats youre name.
Monica: Aww, honey Im sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, honey, honey, tell them the story about your patient who thinks things are, like, other things. Y'know? Like, the phone rings and she takes a shower.
Paul: (entering) Here you go honey! (Rachel kicks Ross back under the couch.)
Monica: Honey, listen... You have nothing to worry about with Geoffrey.
Monica: Im sorry honey.
Rachel: Oh, honey, I dont know. I
Monica: Ooh...hey honey, are you all right?
Rachel: Honey, this is not your fault, just because you guys had a fight, it does not justify her sleeping with someone.
Rachel: Ah, oh God. Oh, honey, oh that's OK.