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Ross: Fine, youre right. Lets ah, lets take a break, (goes to the door) lets cool off, okay, lets get some frozen yoghurt, or something.. (opens the door)
Ross: Well then a small one!! Listen, lets, we kinda have to get going!
Ross: You think?! God, I, ah, Im in hell. I mean what, what am I gonna do? Rachels all like, I love you and, and lets work on this. And all I can think about is, What is she gonna do? What is she gonna say? when I tell her what I did.
Rachel: Come on Ross! You said you wanted to talk about it, lets talk about it!! How was she?
Rachel: All right. Lets say I had slept with Mark. Would you have been able to forgive me?
Chandler: Lets go.
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.
CHANDLER: Stop talking, stop talking now. Let me just get this straight. You're actually stealing my hat?
Rachel: Let me see that. (Monica shows her) Oh, yeah.
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?
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.
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!
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!
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!
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.
Rachel: All right, come on, lets go get your coat.
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
Phoebe: No, but lets come back to that later!
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.
Joey: Hey! Youre here! Great! Great! Great! Lets get going buddy, weve got a scene to shoot!
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.
Ross: (stopping them) Okay, that-thats enough! Yknow, lets, lets let someone else play.
Ross: All right, lets not jump to any conclusions. All right? There was some sexual chemistry between them.
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!
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: Fine, lets do it.
Joey: Excellent! Lets play Bamboozled! Chandler, youll go first. What is the capital of Columbia?
Rachel: Let me finish.
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 us keep the apartment and
JOEY: Let me get that. (to Chandler) You got five bucks?
Chandler: Sure, and Joey; do not let Ross look at any of the maps or the globe in your apartment.
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?
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: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
Monica: Here, let me show you. Okay, the towels are hanging next to the sink, and umm, you can use the fancy soap.
Ross: All right, lets go! Bye, Pheebs!
Joey: Ross, how could you let this happen?
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)
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.
Rachel: Hi! All right, lets go shoppin!!
Rachel: Okay... Let me put it this way. Anything from Crabtree and Evelyn?
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?
Ross: I can't believe you let George Michael slap you.
Monica: Rachel! Let me in! Rachel!
Monica: Rachel!! Come on! Let me in!
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.)
Rachel: All right, cut, lets pick again, pick again.
Rachel: No, God! Please, let me! (Runs out.)
Policeman: And in the meantime you better let him drive. Does he have a license?
Rachel: (to everybody) All right, let’s get this party started, huh? Joey and Phoebe are gonna perform a little something for us.
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?
RACHEL: Yes, my wind. How do you expect me to grow if you won't let me blow?
Dr. Green: So, why do you let her go to a chiropractor for?
Monica: (lustily) Lets do it! (She kisses him and they fall back onto the bed.)
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.
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!
Chandler: Come on, let me see that smile.
Monica: I can't believe you let them win!
Chandler: Let them win one.
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
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!
Monica: Phoebe, you do seem a little tense. Here, let me help you.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, let me get you another glass. That's been sitting out.
Joey: Yeah. Ill let you play with my duck.
Phoebe: Oooh look! Isnt this adorable, Ross let Ben address mine!
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)
Monica: Let me try. (Gets up to join them.)
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.
Joey: Okay look, look, let me ask you a question, when they were doing it on stage, was it like really hot?
Monica: Come on, we can't let them win!
Phoebe: Ooh, yknow what, I think its time for puppy to go out again. Come on, lets go to the balcony.
Phoebe: Hey Ross! So listen, about you and the dinosaur girl, are you really just gonna let a couple of Nobel prizes scare you off? What is that, come on, a piece of paper?