words in movies
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
CHANDLER: It's Joey.� (He answers it, holding it out so that Monica can hear too.)� Hey Joe.
CHANDLER: There's nobody here Joe.
CHANDLER: Game's tomorrow night Joe.
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.
Rachel: G.I. Joe? Do you really think he's gonna fall for that?
Joey and Ross: Go Joe!!!
Carol: G. I. Joe. G. I. Joe?!
Chandler: (entering with his ringing phone) Joe. Joe! Answer the phone.
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Joey: (entering) G. I. Joe! Cool! Can I play?
Chandler: (going to the bedroom) See Joe, that's why your parents told you not to jump on the bed.
Chandler: Always illegal Joe.
The Director: Joe. Hows it going?
Chandler: Excellent hole, Joe.
Chandler: Thats not a state Joe.
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: Hey Joe.
Ross: Well, you shouldve seen the guy that she used to go out with. I mean, hes like Joe Rugby.
Chandler: (angrily) I dont think thats what they were talking about Joe!!
Chandler: He will, Joe.
Monica: Well, are you asleep right now, Joe? Cause I dont think you have to wear it unless you are!
Monica: Vomit tux? Who vomited ony'know what, what you up to Joe?
Chandler: Hey Joe!
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.'
Frank Sr.: (Seeing the look on her face) Y'know what? Strike that. My name uh, actually is-is Joe. Uh, Joe umm, Hill.
Ross: That's okay, 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)
Chandler: (entering from his bedroom) Guys, come on! Let's go! The puck drops in 20 minutes! Come on, Joe!
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
Rachel: What's up Joe?
Chandler: Hi, Joe.
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.)
Chandler: See Joe, we want you to tell stories but yknow, romantic stories. Nice stories.
Gary: Hey Joe does it have meatballs on it?
Chandler: Its not charity, Joe
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: So what job did you get Joe?
Chandler: (Pause) Y'know, I-I can't really put a price on that Joe.
Gary: Hey Joe, you ever think about joining the force? We could use a guy like you.
Chandler: Hey Joe whats up?
Frank Sr.: Shh! (Whispers) No! Joe Hill!
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Chandler: Look Joe, I know you wanted to do the wedding
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!
Ross: Hey Joe did Did you ever have a threesome?
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Chandler: Joe?
Chandler: Look Joe, I just, I just don't want to get your hopes up real high.
Chandler: Well, you dont look good Joe.
Ross: Hey Joe, while youre over there how about another beer for the Ross-A-Tron?
Rachel: Yeah, I dont think so Joe.
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: Thanks. And-and hey Joe?
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Chandler: Joe
Monica: Joe... Emus are birds. You raise them for meat.
Estelle: (on the other end) Joe! Im glad I found ya, I got an audition for ya!
Ross: Itll be okay Joe.
Phoebe: Thats great Joe!
Rachel: (looking down) Oh-oh!! One hand on the sheet Joe!
Dina: Joe, I tried to wait until I was 25 like you did!
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?
Chandler: Where you going, Joe?
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: Joe Im not kidding
Chandler: Good job Joe! Well done! Top notch!
Chandler: Nice job Joe! Youre quite the craftsmen.
Phoebe: Hey, what's going on Joe?
Chandler: Hey Joe! You wanna shoot some hoops?
Ross: Not using it right, Joe.
Chandler: Listen ah, Joe, I-I need to, I need to talk to you about something.
Chandler: I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Joe.
Ross and Chandler: Come on! Joe!
Chandler: Joe, I told you, you're just not right for the part.
Chandler: Hey Joe!
Monica, Rachel, Chandler: It's over/Joe!
Ross: Uh, Joe, have you looked outside?
Chandler: Work, Joe!
Monica: Don't worry Joe, I won't come next year!
Rachel: It's open! (Joey walks in) Hi, Joe!
Chandler: Joe...
Chandler: Yes, Joe?
Chandler: Hey 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.
Angela: Yeah, well, sorry, Joe. You said let's just be friends, so guess what?
Joey: Guys? Everything ok? It's me, Joe...
Rachel: Oh God. What about you, Joe? What would you give up, sex or food?
Phoebe: Uh, Joe?
Chandler: Twenty percent is a pretty generous tip Joe.
Chandler: (nods in appreciation) Shovely Joe!
Chandler: Hey Joe! How's the second draft of the letter coming?
Rachel: Oh, okay. Is that what you want to do? You wanna go over and give a little shout out to the old, hot chickas? Okay, lets do that Sailor Joe. Quick question though, (grabs some of the rigging) whats this called?
Mike: (gets up) Joe, I love Phoebe. She's the single most important thing in my life. I'd die before I let anything happen to her.
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!
Monica: (sliding into Joeys place on the couch to try and talk to Phoebe) Huh? Whatd ya say Joe? Ill be right there. (gets up and joins Joey)
Chandler: Hey, Joe, I gotta ask. The girl from the Xerox place buck naked (holds up one hand), or, or a big tub of jam. (holds up the other hand)