words in movies
Monica: Probably the only time I'll ever say this, but did you see the ass on her?
Chandler: Okay, all right, I'll just uh, make sure that uh, Joey gets her something really great.
Phoebe: I'll have one, please. Plus my money.
Monica: Oh. Well, I didn't realize that you needed it back right away. I mean, you told me to go and be a caterer. So I went. I beed. I mean, I... I used it to buy all this stuff. But lookI've got another job tomorrow, so I'll pay you back with the money I make from that.
Mrs. Burkart: All right. I'll get my bag.
Cheryl: I'll be right back. Make yourself comfortable. (Ross attempts to clear a place for his coat and fold it small enough to fit. Then hit sits on the couch. Something falls on him from above and he brushes his neck off frantically.)
Kathy: I'll be in in a minute.
RACHEL: Jean-Claude she said yes, I'll see you tonight. Thank you.
Julie: Oh, you're busy, that's ok, I'll get it. Anybody else want one?
MONICA: I'll help you fix your sweater.
RACHEL: I'll help you throw out your purse.
DIRECTOR'S ASSISTANT: I'll talk to her.
CHANDLER: I'll cancel the sodas.
Monica: (to Joey) I'll pick you up at eleven. So glad you're coming.
Joey: Well, he's gonna. I'll see you a little later, ok? (To the Hombre Man) Hey, how ya doin'?
MONICA: So, I'll get candles and my mom's lace tablecloth, and since it's Rachel's birthday, I mean, we want it to be special, I thought I'd poach a salmon.
ROSS: I'll take that dad. [grabs the bat]
Monica: Okay, okay, I'm sure that Rachel came home early and picked up Emma. You go look across the hall, and I'll call her cell.
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
ROSS: Ok. I'll see ya later. Just think about it, ok.
Gavin: Well I don't mind, I'll cancel. I would never miss my secretary's birthday. (leaves)
You don't have to be awake to be my man, As long as you have brainwaves I'll be there to hold your hand. Though we just met the other day, There's something I have got to say...
ROSS: I'll take it. My gift to you man.
JOEY: Thanks Ross. I really like that bird though...I'll take the dog though.
MNCA: OK, I'll see you later babe.
Ross: I'll be fine, alright? Really, everyone. I hope she'll be very happy.
Julie: I'd love it too. Shoot, I gotta go. So, I'll talk to you later.
Coma Guy: So. I guess I'll see you around.
PHOEBE: And a crusty old man said I'll do what I can and the rest of the rats played moroccas. That's it, thanks, good night.
Barry: Well, if you want, I'll justI'll just break it off with her.
CHANDLER: NO! No, I'll take that for ya.
JOEY: Likewise. Uh, I'll take that. [grabs moose hat] It's what I came for. So, this is new. Where'd you two meet?
WAITER: Well, when you do, just let me know. I'll be right over there on the edge of my seat.
CHANDLER: Alright I'll tell you what, I'll play you for it.
JOEY: All right, you know what we gotta do? We gotta get you outta here. Come on, I'll buy you breakfast, let's go.
Chandler: I'll tell you what, for the rest of our lives, I'll be careful until told otherwise. <looks at china> hey wait a minute this isn't the china we picked out..
PHOEBE: Ok, I'll walk you out.
RICHARD: Oh, yeah, I don't like you this way. All right, I'll see you guys later.
ROSS: I'll make some calls. [Runs off.]
RACHEL: I'll say.
RICHARD: Okay, I'll do it.
RACHEL: Okay, I'll see you after the thing.
Monica: All right, I'll try not to.
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
CHAN: I'll take one. Sometimes I like to hold stuff like this and pretend I'm a giant.
CHANDLER: Hey, no, I've never been lower or wetter. I'll be fine. I'll just turn your, uh, bedroom into a game room or somethin', you know, put the foosball table in there.
ROSS: [beeper goes off] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I got to get to the museum. So um, I'll see you tonight.
MONICA: Alright, I tell you what, I'll give this to you now if you can tell me where we keep the dustpan.
Rachel: No, no, no, wait! Okay, okay. Don't! I'll go, I'll go!
Rachel: Uh, I will see you... and I'll raise you. (throws chips in pot) What do you say... want to waste another buck?
Monica: I'll bet he's totally over me, I'll bet he's fine.
Ross: Okay, okay, I'll go first.
Phoebe: Okay, thanks. Yeah, I'll try that.
Chandler: O-kay. I'll see if I can find Ross. (Goes off to find Ross.)
Phoebe: I don't know. I'll just handle itI'll ask you to talk to him!
Ross: Uh, yeah, yeah I'll, I'm right behind you.
Phoebe: Okay, I'll do it, but just these three, right
Monica: See there you go. Woo! We're out of the woods. Okay, I'll get dressed now.
Ross: This is unbelievable. I - I have never been so insulted in my life. Now, if you'll wrap up my free crab cakes, I'll be on my way.
DR. BURKE: Oh, OK, yeah. I'll see ya later.
Phoebe: That is unfair. I'll call her and tell her it was totally my fault.
All: Yeah. Yeah, I'll have a cup of coffee.
Chandler: No, no, no, guys. She's right. We should get to work. I'll take stuff out of the closet, Joey you pack 'em and Ross you re-pack whatever Joey packs.
PHOEBE: Yeah, it's just so strange. I mean, she probably woke up today and thought, "ok, I'll have some breakfast, and then I'll take a little walk, and then I'll have my massage." Little did she know God was thinking, "Ok, but that's it." Oh, but the weirdest thing was, ok, I was cleansing her aura when she died, and when the spirit left her body, I don't think it went very far.
Monica: (Into the phone) Hello? Chandler, what's wrong? (She listens) Oh my God, are you alright? (listens some more) Yeah, I'll be right there. (She hangs up and speaks to Amanda) I'm so sorry, but Chandler was in a car accident. (She gets up)
Phoebe: A-Allright, well... I'll call the cab company.
JOEY: Take it easy. If it means that much to you, I'll uh, I'll go find something else.
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
Phoebe: Okay, yeah, I'll see you later! Don't forget about the moving in!
Joey: AH HAH! I DID IT! HA HA! Alright... (He takes a box out, about to close fridge, then thinks.) Better take all I can carry. Who knows when i'll be able to get in here again!
PHOEBE: All right. I'll do it, I kissed him before I can do it again.
Rachel: I'm sorry. All right, I'll just stay in here this time. (Puts her head back.) Okay.
Chandler: I'll get you the Cliff Notes.
Monica: (on phone) I can't wait to be with you! I'll sneak over as soon as Ross picks up Ben. I'll just tell Rachel I'm gonna be doing laundry for a couple of hours.
Ross: Ok, I'll be home right after work. Ok, by Emma-Wemma-Demma, I love you - wovyou dovyou ...
Joey: Excellent, I'll be there.
ROSS: Scotch. Alright, I'll be back in 10 seconds with your scotch on the rocks in a glass.
MONICA: No no, the father can, but um, since I am the roommate I can tell you that she's not here and I'll pass along the message, ok. So bye-bye.
Ross: Yeah, which, which we have to leave for in exactly twelve minutes. All right, come on, I'll just pick something out for you.
Phoebe: Yeah, from now on everyone you lurk, I'm gonna lurk first! You move on to someone else, I'm gonna be one step ahead of you, every single time! And then I'll be on your ass every hour of every day 'til Monday, because that's when I go home. When do you leave?
Ross: (on phone) Ok, ok, sweetheart, I'll see you later. Ok, bye. What? (Sits down next to Rachel) Oh, that is so sweet. No, no, ok, you hang up. Ok, ok, one, two, three. (Doesn't hang up and motions for Rachel to be quiet) Well you didn't hang up either.
JOEY: Well I uh, got what I came for. [puts on moose hat] I'll uh, I'll see you guys.
RACHEL: Alright, just put your hands out and I'll back up into them.
Monica: Oh, oh, okay umm, so I'll see you soon.
Chandler: I'll try to stop. Wait, did you say until the sixth?
Coma Guy: Alright, I'll call you.
ROSS: [perky] I'll be right down.
Rachel: Well, I'll probably be back to pick her up around six, but she's in the bedroom all ready to go. But she did actually fall back to sleep, so...
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.
KEVIN: All right. It's no big deal. BILL: So, she has a boyfriend. What is your situation? RACHEL: Oh, well, it's complicated. I don't actually have a boyfriend.� But um. . . BILL: Then, can I have your number? RACHEL: (pause) I'm sorry, no. BILL: Okay. (They start to walk away.) RACHEL: Oh sure.� (She pulls a business card from her purse and writes on it.) PHOEBE: (Reading the card.) Oh my God, you're giving your real number. BILL: Okay, thanks. I'll give you a call later tonight. RACHEL: Great. BILL: Bye PHOEBE: Bye. (The guys leave.) Wow. So, that's great. You, Bill, Ross, and Emma are going to be so happy together. What were you thinking?
Phoebe: Fine. (She hands her bell to Ginger and starts to take down her signs.) (The same old lady walks by again.) All right, I'll give you one pointer. Look out for that bitch. (The old lady.)
Phoebe: (doing Clunkers) Please don't leave me, I'll be lonely.
Chandler: Oh, and Ive got Earth Science, but I'll catch you in Gym.
JOEY: Hey Phoebs, if you want, I'll do it.
Joey: What's the big deal? You just say what you want to do to her. Or what you want her to do to you. Or what you think other people might be doing to each other. I'll tell you what. Just try something on me.
Phoebe: Ah-ha! Okay, (takes out a notepad) Las Vegas 1, London 0! I'll be right back. (Gets up and heads aft.)
Joey: (to Kathy) I'll be right back. (to Chandler) What was that?
ROSS: Hello.� (listens)� Ah, no, she's not here right now.� Can I take a message?� (grabs a pad and pen)� Bill from the bar?� (writes)� Okay, "Bill from the bar."� I'll make sure she gets your number.
MR. GREENE: I'll never remember all of that. So uh, what's the deal? Rachel comes home, people pop out and yell stuff, is that it?
FBOB: I guess I'm saying, I'll try and quit. I kinda like that you worry about me. [they hug]
JOEY: [walks out of his room] Hey, this is ridiculous. I'll tell you what. After I get back from my neice's christening, I'll go down to the coffee house with you and we'll all have a nice cup of coffee alright. No problem, Joey's there.
Joey/Drake: How can I? Knowing I'll never hold you in my arms again, or touch your skin, or feel your lips, knowing I'll never make love to you? How can I accept that... I can never kiss you again when it's all I can do not to kiss you right now.
Joey: All right, I'll give you this, Mr. Peanut is a better dresser. I mean he's got the monocle, he's got the top hat...
MONICA: Oh, I'll have an espresso. Oh acutally, I'll get it. If I ask you to, you'll probably end up drinking it yourself.
Joey: Wait a minute! Why don't I do what that guy did? I'll take this $100 and turn it into $5,000! And then I'll turn that into enough money to get my movie going again!
Joey: Hey, Chan, can you help me out here? I promise I'll pay you back.
Monica: I'll get it! (She runs in, and she's her old fat self like The One With The Prom Video. Not only that, she's out of breath after running a short distance. She goes over and opens the door to reveal Rachel with her old nose.) Happy Thanksgiving!