words in movies
Chandler: (browsing through a diary) Well, let me see... I-I believe I'm... yes, falling asleep in front of the TV.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, come on! Please, please! Let me come, I will behave, I promise! I will behave! Please, please, please...
Joey: Ah, let me see! (she hands him a pile of tissues) Damn, that's a lot of guys! Are you a little slutty?
Joey: (browsing the tissues) Let me see if I approve any of these clowns. This guy wears a rug (discards one). This guy's Canadian (discards another). And this guy is in a cult, ok, and it costs you 5,000$ to get to level three and I don't feel any different.
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?
Rachel: I just wanted to let you know I've changed my mind: I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna kiss Joey.
Joey: All right, lets get me back up there! (Holds out his picture.)
Monica: Okay, lets start with the free messages outside the UN.
Chandler: All right. Yes. Okay. I get your point. But if its not your bra will you just let the woman clean the apartment?!
Ross: Well then a small one!! Listen, lets, we kinda have to get going!
Chandler: Ladies, ladies, lets just compromise okay? Phoebe, Rachel take off Monicas bra.
Chandler: At least let me smoke it to the good part.
Rachel: All right, lets go!
JOEY: No no, uh, don't thank me for comin' in. Uh, at least let me finish. Uh, we could take the expressway but uh, this time of day you're better off taking the budge. You were goin' for the word bridge there weren't ya. I'll have a good day. [gets up and leaves]
Frank: Yeah, so we just thought wed stop by and let you know theres still no pressure.
Rachel: God, Im not lame, okay. I can do something. I can throw, would you let me throw, come on this is my game too.
Phoebe: All right, all right, well just do our best. Okay? So lets say Im the interviewer and Im meeting you for the first time. Okay. "Hi! Come on in, Im uh, Regina Philange."
Joey: You know, on the one hand you're happy for them, but on the other hand it's hard to let go.
Kate: Nooo. And theres really no reason he should find out, so ah lets not make a big deal about it, okay?
Ross: Okay. All right. So lets see, lets play from the trash can, to the lightpost. Right. Two hand touch, well kick off.
Chandler: Okay, lets play my game now.
Monica: (Angrily.) You can let some of them go by!(Judy and Andrea go to the front of the chapel. Joey approaches Monica.)
MONICA: Finger cramp. Oh God, sorry. Here, let me get that mom.
RACH: And I'm in it? Then let me read it.
(Rachel is slowing trying to leave and let them talk.)
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Joey: When that guy was robbing us, and I was locked in the entertainment unit for like six hours, you know what I was doing in there all that time? I was thinking about how I let you down!
Joey: Would you let it go Ross. It was just a dream. It doesn't mean...
Joey: Hey Gunther, dont let that guy in here anymore! He just said Phoebes a porn star!
Joey: Let me see. (goes over and looks at the form) Oh, right.
Monica: I mean, why should I let them meet him? I mean, I bring a guy home, and within five minutes they're all over him. I mean, they're like- coyotes, picking off the weak members of the herd.
Ross: All right! You go get him! Lets go!
The Director: All right! Lets try this again! You ready Joe?
CHANDLER: Yeah, he let us drive his Jaguar. Joey for 12 blocks, me for 15.
Joey: Hey! I'm in, they're gonna let me audition!
Rachel: Okay, let me just get a cup of coffee.
MR. GELLER: C'mon Rich, it's my birthday, let me live vicariously.
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.)
Monica: Let me ask you a question.
Chandler: Okay, now lets decide who has the nicest ass.
PHOEBE: (singing angrily) Terry's a jerk, and he won't let me work, and I hate Central Perk!
Rachel: All right, lets do it.
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.)
Chandler: Okay! Okay! Let me try it again, youre gonna wanna date this next guy, I swear!
ROSS: No, you let me fini...
Joey: Thank you! Alright, let me see how I'm gonna start... "Dear baby adoption decider people..."
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: You gotta let me slam the door! (Leaves; slams the door)
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.)
Pete: Well let me ask you a question. Am I the Ultimate Fighting Champion?
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.
Phoebe: Open it up, let me see.
Phoebe: Okay. Good, all right, lets get back in the car, cause its freezing, and my chest is unsupported.
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?
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Chandler: Well, I dont really know what that is, but lets!!
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: 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!
Stage Manager: Look, we held the curtain for you buddy. Come on, lets go! Lets go!
Phoebe: Come on! Let us be guys! Maybe we want to be guys!
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
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: No, but lets come back to that later!
Joey: Hey! Youre here! Great! Great! Great! Lets get going buddy, weve got a scene to shoot!
Rachel: All right, come on, lets go get your coat.
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: 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.
Bob: Toby! Im not gonna let you cover for him. Anything you say right now will just get me more upset with Chandler!
Chandler: (interrupting) Let it go!!
Ross: (stopping them) Okay, that-thats enough! Yknow, lets, lets let someone else play.
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.
Rachel: Let me finish.
Rachel: Let us keep the apartment and
Phoebe: No-no, let me in!
Phoebe: No, you have to let me in right now!!
Joey: Excellent! Lets play Bamboozled! Chandler, youll go first. What is the capital of Columbia?
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.
Ross: All right, lets not jump to any conclusions. All right? There was some sexual chemistry between them.
Ross: All right, lets go! Bye, Pheebs!
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?
Joey: Ross, how could you let this happen?
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.
WAITER: Well, when you do, just let me know. I'll be right over there on the edge of my seat.
Monica: Here, let me show you. Okay, the towels are hanging next to the sink, and umm, you can use the fancy soap.
Joey: Just now, after acting class. At first I thought she was doing some kind of scene, thats why I let people watch.
Monica: Rachel! Let me in! Rachel!
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?
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!! Come on! Let me in!