words in movies
ALL: C'mon. Let her. Yeah.
JOEY: Let me get this straight. He got you to beg to sleep with him, he got you to say he never has to call you again, and he got you thinking this was a great idea.
Phoebe: Oh my God!! (She runs after him, but sets of the security system, which locks the stores door and brings down a set of bars behind her, caging her in.) No! What?! Help me! Let me out! Now! (Points the musket at them.)
Monica: Here, let me make the milk, Im up anyway.
Chandler: Hey! I will have you know that... aah, who am I kidding. Let's call the kid Geller and let Bing die with me.
A Drunken Gambler: (To Chandler) Don't you let her go! You're a lucky guy!
Phoebe: Oh right, like theyre gonna let me have a passport.
Ross: (To Monica) Lets grab our stuff and get the hell out of here.
(As hes talking Monica notices someone familiar has just entered the restaurant. Lets see; I seem to remember him driving a Ferrari in Hawaii solving crimes as a private investigator and as a certain eye doctor in more recent times.)
Phoebe: No-no wait-wait! I cant just let you hang up! Just please talk to me.
Phoebe: No-no I cant! I cant let you do it!
(Ross gets up to let his dad sit next to Monica.)
Monica: Ross let me ask you a question. All jokes aside, where is this relationship going?
Mr. Geller: And if you see Rita Moreno, let her know Im looking for her.
Rachel: Yeah, Im doing okay. Im um lets talk.
Chandler: Well, look its been a really emotional time yknow, and youve had a lot to drink. And youve just got to let that go okay? I mean you were the most beautiful in the room tonight!
Tag: Come on, lets have some fun. Huh? (To Rachel) What do you want to do today?
Joey: (sitting up again) Guys! Guys!! You gotta let me nap! Ugh, Im gonna get cranky!
Phoebe: Rachel, listenI mean, if you let me have him then I will really owe you one.
Joey: Well then let me do it!
Ross: Lets also get a hot plate!
Joey: Uh Rach, if youre gonna start another story, at least let me finish mine.
Ross: All right then. (Gets up, in an announcers voice) Rachel Green! Lets play Bamboozled! (Reading from a note card.) How do you test the temperature of the babys bath water?
Ross: Okay lets put aside that you (Makes quote marks with his fingers.) "accidentally" picked up my grandmothers ring and you (Does it again) "accidentally" proposed to Rachel.
Chandler: (standing up) Let me try it on!
Referee: Here we go gentlemen, here we go! (to Tank Abbott) Are you ready? (He nods, and takes out his teeth) (to Pete) Are you ready? (Pete nods, Yes.) Lets get it on!!
Ross: Yes! No-no! I know, I know what the list is! Mom! Look if you see Chandler, could you just let him know Im looking for him?
Monica: Oh! And dont let me leave without getting the name of that carpet guy.
Rachel: I mean he was possessive, he was jealous, he could never just let the little things go!
Ross: Let me see that! (Grabs the invitation and reads it.) Oh man!
Rachel: (shocked) You let Joey drive it?!
Rachel: Oh yknow what honey? Lets not talk about that right now?
Matthew: Let me start that again.
Phoebe: Oh let me guess, and you wanna have them all at the same time and you wanna have them for your brother.
Richard: So Monica let me ask you a question. Yknow, since we broke up do you ever, think about me?
Rachel: Lets go to lunch.
The Acting Teacher: All right, lets start with some basics. Can anybody tell me what the difference between upstage and downstage is?
Chandler: I know, I went to the tanning place and the same thing happened to me. You have to let me in.
Phoebe: Because she exchanges every gift she ever gets, its like impossible to get her something she likes. Come on, lets trade!
Rachel: (entering) Hey! (Sees Monica, gasps, and runs over to her.) Oh my God youre here, let me see your hand!!
GIRL 1: Alright, let me just get my coat.
The Director: Lets reset.
The Director: Lets take it from there.
Ross: Look lets not make a big deal out of this! It was a one time thing. It doesnt even matter!
The Rabbi: Let us begin. Dearly beloved
Joey: (to the camera) Hello, Im Joey Tribbiani! Lets play Bamboozled! Erin, you get the first question! In hockey, who is known as The Great One?
Joey: They let you get married when youre drunk! Most people who get married in Vegas are drunk!
Rachel: Okay, now what was that all about? Is it-does it not taste good? Let me try it.
Tag: Come on Rach, lets give it another try.
Monica: Theyre kissing lets just go around them.
Joey: You know what it is? It's a nice place but I gotta see I don't know if I see myself living here. Oh, oh, oh, let me see... (Joey sits down on the couch, mimes opening a can and puts his hand down his pants) Yeah, I could see it.
Doug: So thanks for the warm welcome. Its good to have you guys on my team, and I come to play. I hope you do too. Now, lets go out there and get em! Huh? And remember, there is no I in team.
Rachel: Uh, lets rip!
Rachel: Yknow what? Lets, lets talk later.
Chandler: Lets call em.
Monica: No! No! I shouldnt have even opened these! I mean IJoey I am out of control!! Joey, you have to do me a favor. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, please do not let me open another present! Okay?
Rachel: Oh, I cant believe I ever let him touch me with those fingers.
Joey: (To Rachel) Okay, let me just get changed and we can go to dinner.
Ross: Sure! Uh, let me get it for ya.
Ross: Yes lets. Yknow what? Uh, its-its not important. What is important is that, is that were having a baby. And its notDoesnt matter who came on to who.
Monica: All right, lets be practical, if Ross isnt willing to do it, hes not the only guy in the world you can have sex with. You can borrow ChandlerChandler is good!
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Chandler: No way! If anything youve gotta let me win! My wife thinks Im a wimp!
Ursula: (yelling from downstairs) Eric!! Lets go!!
Phoebe: Okay I cant let you do this! Shes lying to you.
Chandler: No, I let him winRoss!
Chandler: Would you tell her I let you win please?
Monica: You are both idiots. The joke is not funny, and its offensive to women, and doctors, and monkeys! You shouldnt be arguing over who gets credit, you should be arguing over who gets blamed for inflicting this horrible joke upon the world! Now let it go! The joke sucks!
Monica: Lets go big bunny!
Interviewer: So it looks like youve got some great experience here. Lets see ahh, reason for leaving last job?
Phoebe: Well lets just hope it works. Yknow nine out of ten marriages end in divorce?
Chandler: (entering, with Joey) All right! Lets do it!
Phoebe: Yeah, okay lets leave these two alone.
Joey: Will you let the lady talk?!
Monica: Oh, just so you know, you-you have to let him win.
Chandler: No! Ok, this is not good. You are a guy. Ok? This is a guys place. If you let this go, youre going to be sitting around with your fingers soaking in stuff.
The Museum Official: (on phone) Hi, this is Heldi from the Morgan Chase museum. Im calling for Monica Geller. I want to let her know that there was a cancellation and if shes still interested in having the Bing-Geller wedding at our facility, it is available (Chandler runs to answer the phone.)
Ross: Lets do the card!
Joey: No thats not it. They let me keep my key the last time they were out of town.
Joey: Uh, hey, Rach let me ask you something. Uh, I was just over there talking to Monica and Chandler, boy they are really tight.
Ross: Well lets just say (singing) Rosss caaaaan!
Rachel: Umm, okay. But while you dial, let me show you the features of my new ringing handbag. (Rachel dials her phone and Phoebes bag starts to ring.) Oh, it does work! (Rachel grabs the phone and takes it out of Phoebes handbag.)
Joey: Oh yeah? All right, lets do it tonight.
Monica: All right guys stop it. Rachel, were very sorry that is a very insensitive thing for us to do. And yknow what? Let us make it up to you, we have two really great guys for you.
Monica: <laughs> Oh yeah, like I'm going to let you talk to the queen.
Dr. Drake Ramoray: Well that sounds simple enough, lets just do that.
Chandler: Im not going to let you say anything.
Monica: Okay, lets talk about something else.
Rachel: (looking at her fingers) Oh my God! Let me see that! (Grabs the book from him.)
Rachel: Ross look, look this is good for you. Okay? Lets face it, so far the guys not lovin ya! But I can turn that around! I got the inside track! We can all go out to dinner, yknow? And I can talk you up! Ross, the guy is a very, very successful lawyer!
Rachel: Okay, lets do it. Ill move in.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Monica: Oh, okay. Here, why dont you let me do it?
Phoebe: Why wont you let me massage you?
Joey: Aaron! You gotta let me go. The guys hammered!
Chip: ...and then Zana, just let one rip!! (laughs histerically)
Phoebe: Me taking care of you is no problem, huh? You guys feel safe. Right? Okay, Im gonna take that spit bubble as, "Yeah, I do!" Okay, after I get rid of this dirty diaper Leslie, Ill set you up with a clean one. (She throws it at the garbage without looking, misses, and knocks over a vase and flowers, which fall to the floor and break.) Okay, Im sorry. I didnt mean to scare you. I just have to clean that up. Okay? Cause lets face it, were at Monicas. (She crawls over, disposes of the diaper, picks up the flowers, and the vase.) I broke it. All right. Well, thats just the way that goes. (She throws out both the flowers and the vase.) Okay, good. (She turns around and only counts two babies.) Why are there only two of you? Where is Leslie? Well, you cant answer. (She starts looking for her) Leslie? Where are you Leslie? Leslie, now would be a good time for your first words! (She turns around and finds that Leslie has managed to crawl into the bottom drawer of the TV cabinet.) Well, look at you! Hey! You are a little bit mischievous! My gosh! (She picks her up and notices a surprise is waiting in the drawer.) Oh, youre a lot mischievous! Well, itll dry. (Closes the drawer with her foot.) (To Leslie) Okay, you sit with your brother and sister nowwho arent there! (They both have disappeared as well.)
Ross: Im understanding, but lets not get carried away.
Chandler: Buy stamps, pick up dry cleaning Dont let Phoebe in.
Rachel: Whoa-whoa-whoa, lets say more!
Kim: Forget it Rachel! We're both so proud of how well you're doing. I'm not gonna let you blow it. In fact, if I catch you with a cigarette, you're fired. So go on, get out of here! Go on, I don't want you breathing this stuff! Go on!
Parker: Ah! Oysters! Let me feed you one.