words in movies
Chandler: Joe, I told you, you're just not right for the part.
Chandler: Joe...
Chandler: Work, Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Chandler: Joe...Joe...Joe...Stalin?
Ross: Guess who's here. It's the toughest guy in toy land, Ben. (singing) 'A real American hero. I'm G.I. Joe!' Drop the Barbi, drop the Barbi.
Chandler: Okay, well Im gonna get Ross, get the cameras, and get them developed. (Joey laughs again.) 32 Joe. Youre 32! (Exits)
Chandler: Im sorry! Hey-hey Joe, why dont you uh, lift up your shirt? (He does.) Take a look at this kiddo. (Alex finally starts crying.) We have a crying child! Roll the damn cameras!
CHANDLER: That's a good plan, Joe. Next time we wanna pick up women, we should just go to the park and make out. Taxi, taxi!
Chandler: (approaching) Here you go Joe, heres the freshly squeezed orange juice you asked for. (Hands it to him.)
Joey: Oh yeah, Smokey Joe here got half way to the highway and collapsed.
Rachel: (quietly) Yeah. Well. (Pause.) Hey uh Joe, would mind going over to Chandler's bedroom and get that book back that he borrowed from me?
Mr. Tribbiani: Joe, your dad's in love big time. And the worst part of it is, it's with two different women.
Chandler: (entering with his ringing phone) Joe. Joe! Answer the phone.
Carol: G. I. Joe. G. I. Joe?!
Joey and Ross: Go Joe!!!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Joey: (entering) G. I. Joe! Cool! Can I play?
Chandler: Always illegal Joe.
Chandler: (going to the bedroom) See Joe, that's why your parents told you not to jump on the bed.
Rachel: G.I. Joe? Do you really think he's gonna fall for that?
The Director: Joe. Hows it going?
Chandler: Thats not a state Joe.
Chandler: (angrily) I dont think thats what they were talking about Joe!!
Chandler: Excellent hole, Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe.
Ross: Well, you shouldve seen the guy that she used to go out with. I mean, hes like Joe Rugby.
Chandler: Hey Joe! We've got a couple of things we've got to check out at the new house. You want to come with us?
Chandler: All right fine, don't do anything, just sit here and talk to us, meanwhile she is talking to him about you. And he's being Mr. Joe Sensitive, and she starts thinking 'Maybe this is the guy for me, because he understands me.'
Monica: Well, are you asleep right now, Joe? Cause I dont think you have to wear it unless you are!
Chandler: He will, Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Ross: That's okay, Joe.
Chandler: (entering from his bedroom) Guys, come on! Let's go! The puck drops in 20 minutes! Come on, Joe!
Monica: Vomit tux? Who vomited ony'know what, what you up to Joe?
Chandler: (goes towards Joey) You know that's not the reason Joe. (Joey hugs him and after, he takes something from the fridge and puts it in his mouth. He goes back to where he was standing before)
Rachel: What's up Joe?
Frank Sr.: (Seeing the look on her face) Y'know what? Strike that. My name uh, actually is-is Joe. Uh, Joe umm, Hill.
Chandler: Hi, Joe.
Chandler: See Joe, we want you to tell stories but yknow, romantic stories. Nice stories.
Ross: (running into the hall, in slow motion) You'll never get me, Joe!!! (he then pretends that he gets shot repeatedly and falls back against Joey and Chandler's door, dead.)
Gary: Hey Joe, you ever think about joining the force? We could use a guy like you.
Chandler: Hey Joe whats up?
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: So what job did you get Joe?
Chandler: Its not charity, Joe
Chandler: (Pause) Y'know, I-I can't really put a price on that Joe.
Gary: Hey Joe does it have meatballs on it?
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Frank Sr.: Shh! (Whispers) No! Joe Hill!
Chandler: Look Joe, I know you wanted to do the wedding
Ross: Hey Joe did Did you ever have a threesome?
Rachel: Yes okay. (Checking the speed dial again.) Well now see this isnt telling us anything. (Reading the speed dial) Joe. Carlos. Peter. Ooh! Peter Luger! T hats a steak house!
Rachel: Yeah, I dont think so Joe.
Chandler: Well, you dont look good Joe.
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: Look Joe, I just, I just don't want to get your hopes up real high.
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Monica: Joe... Emus are birds. You raise them for meat.
Rachel: No Joe, no miracle.
Chandler: (sarcastically shocked) Really?! Joe? What would you do if you were in Rosss situation?
Chandler: Joey! Joe! (Sees that hes not here and starts investigating. He picks up the bag of chips.) Full bag. (He picks up the beer.) Beers still cold. Something terrible mustve happened here! (He decides its not that important; sits down on Rosita, and the back falls off causing him to flip over.) Oh no-no-no-no-no-no! (Runs over to Stevie.) Stevie, I was never here! (Runs out.)
Ross: Hey Joe, while youre over there how about another beer for the Ross-A-Tron?
Chandler: Joe
Estelle: (on the other end) Joe! Im glad I found ya, I got an audition for ya!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Ross: Thanks. And-and hey Joe?
Phoebe: Thats great Joe!
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Mr. Tribbiani: No, it's only been six years. I just wanted to put a nice memory in your head so you'd know that I wasn't always such a terrible guy. ...Joe. Y'ever been in love?
Dina: Joe, I tried to wait until I was 25 like you did!
Chandler: Nice job Joe! Youre quite the craftsmen.
Rachel: (looking down) Oh-oh!! One hand on the sheet Joe!
Phoebe: Hey, what's going on Joe?
Chandler: Good job Joe! Well done! Top notch!
Chandler: Hey Joe! You wanna shoot some hoops?
Ross: Joe Im not kidding
Chandler: Yeah, Joe, I assure you if I'm staring down the barrel of a gun, I'm pretty much peeing every which way.
Chandler: Well, youre gonna have to leave sometime, because you both have jobs, and as soon as you do, were switching it back! Theres nothing you can do to stop us! Right, Joe?
Ross: Not using it right, Joe.
Chandler: Listen ah, Joe, I-I need to, I need to talk to you about something.
CHANDLER: There's nobody here Joe.
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
CHANDLER: It's Joey.� (He answers it, holding it out so that Monica can hear too.)� Hey Joe.
Chandler: I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Joe.
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Chandler: Where you going, Joe?
Ross and Chandler: Come on! Joe!
Phoebe: Uh, Joe?
Monica: Don't worry Joe, I won't come next year!
Rachel: It's open! (Joey walks in) Hi, Joe!
Angela: Yeah, well, sorry, Joe. You said let's just be friends, so guess what?
Joey: Guys? Everything ok? It's me, Joe...
Rachel: Ok! Can't believe I'm risking this again, but you're on! All right Joe, you remember the rules! Heads I win, tails you lose.
Chandler: Yes, Joe?
Monica, Rachel, Chandler: It's over/Joe!
Ross: Uh, Joe, have you looked outside?
Rachel: Oh God. What about you, Joe? What would you give up, sex or food?
Rachel: Ok, let’s work from the top down! (Joey nods, but then puzzled because he does not get it) Just work the bra, Joe!
Chandler: (nods in appreciation) Shovely Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe! How's the second draft of the letter coming?
CHANDLER: Game's tomorrow night Joe.
Chandler: Twenty percent is a pretty generous tip Joe.