words in movies
Phoebe: Oh no, let her stay out there. Its sweet.
Monica: Okay everybody, lets go! Lets go!
Monica: (lustily) Lets do it! (She kisses him and they fall back onto the bed.)
Phoebe: If you wouldve let me finish, it goes on to say that hes probably not gay.
Monica: Phoebe! Come on! Lets go! (Knocks on her door.) Come on! (Phoebe enters with guitar and not ready to go.) Why arent you dressed yet?!
Monica: (grabs the guitar away from her) No, Phoebe, Ill tell you what, if you get ready now Ill let you play it at the wedding.
Ross: Look lets not make a big deal out of this! It was a one time thing. It doesnt even matter!
Joey: Yeah! Well, I think well see if they actually let you play. Huh? I mean they tell you anything you want to hear like-like, "You look 19," and then they just take it away like-like, "No you dont."
Ross: Hey, I just realized we kinda let some stuff up in the air
Rachel: Yknow what, I-I have to go talk to her, would you let me just get changed?
Rachel: Am I going to let you watch me undress?
Monica: Well, lets just say its not the first time youve stolen my thunder.
Rachel: Oh wow. Thatyknow what? That is so unfair. Yknow what? Now I want to steal your thunder! Come on Ross, lets go have sex!
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
Rachel: Okay, let me just get a cup of coffee.
Joey: Hey! I'm in, they're gonna let me audition!
Rachel: (taking the brush back) Okay. Lets use this brush. (Hands him another one.)
Phoebe: (sees Rachel's face) What? Did you go to a costume party? Let me guess umm Pancho Vila? (Points at Rachel) and you're Bob Saget. (An old lady has sat down at the slot machine Phoebe was just at.)
Chandler: Okay, now lets decide who has the nicest ass.
Monica: Let me ask you a question.
MR. GELLER: C'mon Rich, it's my birthday, let me live vicariously.
PHOEBE: (singing angrily) Terry's a jerk, and he won't let me work, and I hate Central Perk!
ROSS: No, you let me fini...
Joey: Thank you! Alright, let me see how I'm gonna start... "Dear baby adoption decider people..."
Rachel: Okay, so lets play for some pepper! Stop spending my money!
(Rachel, Chandler, Phoebe, and Joey all scooch over to let them sit down.)
Rachel: You guys, come on, it doesn't matter why we're late. We're all here now, please let us in so we can have some of your delicious turkey. (A slice of turkey on a piece of aluminum foil is slid under door)
Chandler: Okay! Okay! Let me try it again, youre gonna wanna date this next guy, I swear!
Rachel: All right, lets do it.
Phoebe: I-I-Id love to. Let me just tell my friend.
Chandler: I know, lets rest and drink lots of fluids. (Holds up a glass of orange juice.)
Chandler: You gotta let me slam the door! (Leaves; slams the door)
Phoebe: Open it up, let me see.
Phoebe: (on phone from Central Perk) Hey Joey, I just wanted to let you know that I found a selfless good deed. I just went down to the park and I let a bee sting me.
Joey: Yeah! All right? Lets go!
Phoebe: Ameri-can. Y'know its a very hard language. Lets do it again.
Monica: Yknow what, lets do the catering business.
Pete: Well let me ask you a question. Am I the Ultimate Fighting Champion?
Phoebe: Okay. Good, all right, lets get back in the car, cause its freezing, and my chest is unsupported.
Chandler: Well, I dont really know what that is, but lets!!
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Rachel: Let me see that. (Monica shows her) Oh, yeah.
CHANDLER: Stop talking, stop talking now. Let me just get this straight. You're actually stealing my hat?
Ross: Huh? Oh-oh, it was fine. Uh, it was just a misunderstanding. She didnt want me to go with her. She just wanted to let me know that shes going to Florida for spring vacation.
Ross: No, no, thats funny. But maybe its time to move on, let it go, yknow? Stop it! Besides, Rachel is going out with Elizabeths father, so ah, hes much older than she is. Looks like Im not the only one interested in fossils, huh?
Richard: Its so great seeing you guys again. Id like to make a toast. (Everyone raises their glasses) Uh, as a poet once said, "In the sweetness of friendship, let there be laughter and sharing of pleasures for in the due of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed."
Phoebe: How can you let him talk to your crotch like that?
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
Rachel: No, there is no Rachel Greep, but then this other girl overheard us and she was all, "Im Rachel Greep! Im Rachel Greep!" and he let her right in.
Phoebe: Come on! Let us be guys! Maybe we want to be guys!
Stage Manager: Look, we held the curtain for you buddy. Come on, lets go! Lets go!
Frank: We were having lunch. Yeah and then all of the sudden we were like, "Hey! Y'know, were here, having lunch lets get married!
Joey: Yeah, I guess. It's just parents, after a certain point, you gotta let go. Even if you know better, you've gotta let them make their own mistakes.
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
Phoebe: No, but lets come back to that later!
Chandler: (interrupting) Let it go!!
Chandler: Janice, I have something I need to tell you, and I want you to let me get through it, because its, its, its not gonna be easy.
Rachel: All right, come on, lets go get your coat.
Joey: Hey! Youre here! Great! Great! Great! Lets get going buddy, weve got a scene to shoot!
Ross: (stopping them) Okay, that-thats enough! Yknow, lets, lets let someone else play.
Phoebe: Well, then you should come tonight. You know, just hang out with them. Let them see what a great guy you still are.
Chandler: Well lets see, there was the guy with the ferrets, thats plural. The spitter. Oh-ho, and yes, the guy that enjoyed my name so much he felt the need to make a little noise every time he said it. Nice to meet you, Chandler Bing Bing! Great apartment Chandler Bing, Bing!
Chandler: Fine, lets do it.
Rachel: Let us keep the apartment and
Bob: Toby! Im not gonna let you cover for him. Anything you say right now will just get me more upset with Chandler!
Phoebe: No-no, let me in!
Phoebe: No, you have to let me in right now!!
Rachel: Let me finish.
Chandler: Sure, and Joey; do not let Ross look at any of the maps or the globe in your apartment.
JOEY: Let me get that. (to Chandler) You got five bucks?
Joey: Excellent! Lets play Bamboozled! Chandler, youll go first. What is the capital of Columbia?
Ross: All right, lets not jump to any conclusions. All right? There was some sexual chemistry between them.
Chandler: Oh, because his penis was too big. (he notices that David is not amused) Oh, I'm sorry, that's the kind of thing I do. (pause) They broke up because Mike didn't want to get married. Hey, what if you just let Phoebe know you'd be open to marriage?
Monica: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
Ross: All right, lets go! Bye, Pheebs!
Joey: Ross, how could you let this happen?
Dr. Franzblau: I try not to let my work affect my personal life, but it's hard, when you... do what I do. It's like uh...Well, for instance, what do you do?
Monica: All right shut up for a second and let me just see something. (She kisses him back on the lips) Oh, wow! (They then hug and kiss, very passionately.)
Phoebe: Hey, that’s not fair! A person’s wedding is important! And especially to me! Ok? I didn’t have a graduation party! And I didn’t go to Prom. And I spent my sweet sixteen being chased round a tire yard by an escaped mental patient who is his own words wanted to “kill me” or whatever. So I deserve a real celebration and I am not gonna let some sweaty little man make me feel badly about it.( She storms out)
Rachel: Hi! All right, lets go shoppin!!
Rachel: Okay... Let me put it this way. Anything from Crabtree and Evelyn?
Monica: Here, let me show you. Okay, the towels are hanging next to the sink, and umm, you can use the fancy soap.
WAITER: Well, when you do, just let me know. I'll be right over there on the edge of my seat.
Joey: Just now, after acting class. At first I thought she was doing some kind of scene, thats why I let people watch.
Ross: (Holding him back.)Dad, dad, please. Look I dont want anything to upset Emily tonight. Alright, she's had a hard enough couple of days as it is. (Picks up the bill.) Now here, here, let me go talk to him, okay?
Monica: Rachel! Let me in! Rachel!
Monica: Rachel!! Come on! Let me in!
Ross: I can't believe you let George Michael slap you.
Dr. Green: So, why do you let her go to a chiropractor for?
Rachel: All right, cut, lets pick again, pick again.
Rachel: No, God! Please, let me! (Runs out.)
Rachel: (to everybody) All right, let’s get this party started, huh? Joey and Phoebe are gonna perform a little something for us.
Policeman: And in the meantime you better let him drive. Does he have a license?
RACHEL: Yes, my wind. How do you expect me to grow if you won't let me blow?
Rachel: When she sees that youre gone, shes gonna know that I let you out, and that I was in here, and Im gonna get fired!
All: Oh! (They stop hugging her to let her out and resume the hug without her.)
Rachel: Let me uh, let me ask you something, do wedding vows mean squat to you people?! And why is it that the second we tell you were going out of town, bamn there you are in bed with the neighbors dog walker?!
Monica: (Taking out her wallet.) Well good, here let me help you out.
Danny: Okay, listen, I really like you. Okay? I think this can go somewhere. So what if I'm close to my family, are you gonna let that stand in the way of us?
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
Chandler: Come on, let me see that smile.
Chandler: Let them win one.
Monica: I can't believe you let them win!
Monica: Phoebe, you do seem a little tense. Here, let me help you.
Guru Saj: Well, relax. If it makes you feel better, Ive attended some of the finest medical schools in Central America. Well then, lets take a look at this skin abnormality of yours. (motions to the table) Come on, have a seat. (looks at it) Eeh, huh. As I suspected, its a koondis!
Joey: Yeah. Ill let you play with my duck.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, let me get you another glass. That's been sitting out.
Phoebe: Oooh look! Isnt this adorable, Ross let Ben address mine!
Monica: Let me try. (Gets up to join them.)
Joey: Y'know what, hold on, let me go get Chandler. (gets up and leaves.)
Rachel: Well, let me just check that with what I got here, all right see 038 is not the number for (Ross starts making a lot of noise with a handheld pepper grinder) this store, 038 is Atlanta. And I...(stops and looks at Ross)
Joey: I should know that. Lets see, just one moment please. Umm, here we are, a Wicked Wango card determines whether you go higher or lower.
Joey: I do. Theres uh, lets see, Guy With a Mustache, Smokes-A-Lot Lady, Some Kids Ive Seen, and A Red-haired Guy Who Does Not Like To Be Called Rusty.