words in movies
JOEY: Yeah good luck, good luck.
Phoebe: Umm listen, I dont think I dont think Im gonna make it to the wedding. So I just want to wish you all the luck in the world.
ROSS: Hey, Rach, you know what? I think, I think I know what'll make you feel better. How 'bout you make a list about me. RACHEL: Wha... forget it Ross, no, I am not gonna stand here and make a list of. . . ROSS: C'mon Rachel. RACHEL: OK, you're whiney, you are, you're obsessive, you are insecure, you're, you're gutless, you know, you don't ever, you don't just sort of seize the day, you know. You like me for what, a year, you didn't do anything about it. And, uh, oh, you wear too much of that gel in your hair. ROSS: See there, you uhh, alright, ya, you did what I said. RACHEL: Yeah, and you know what? You're right, I do feel better, thank you Ross. [she walks off and Ross puts his hand to his hair] [Scene: Back at Phoebe's. She is on the phone] PHOEBE: Yeah, um, in Albany, can I have the number of Frank Buffay. . . OK, um, in Ithica. . . alright, um, Saratoga. . . Oneonta. Alright, you know what, you shouldn't call youself information. [hangs up] [Phoebe's grandmother enters] GRANDMOTHER: Hey. PHOEBE: Hello grandma, if that is in fact your real name. GRANDMOTHER: C'mon now Phoe, don't still be mad at me. How's it going? PHOEBE: Well, not so good. Upstate's pretty big, he's pretty small, you do the math. GRANDMOTHER: Well, I think you're better off without him. Oh honey, I know he's your daddy but, but to me he's still the irresponsible creep who knocked up your mom and stole her Gremlin. PHOEBE: No I just, just wanted to know who he was, ya know. GRANDMOTHER: I know. OK, I wasn't completely honest with you when I told you that, uh, I didn't know exactly where he lived. PHOEBE: Whattaya mean? GRANDMOTHER: He lives at 74 Laurel Drive in Middletown. If you hit the Dairy Queen, you've gone too far. You can take my cab. PHOEBE: Wow. Thank you. GRANDMOTHER: Now, remember, nobody else drives that cab. PHOEBE: Uh-huh, got it. Ooh, I'm gonna see my dad. Wish me luck, Grandpa! [blows a kiss to a picture of Einstein]
Emily: (Giggles.) Ohh...(She realizes that shes in her gown.) Oh! You were not meant to see me before the wedding. Its bad luck.
Rachel: Oh, look, wish me luck!
Rachel: Yeah, I did, but y'know what? I am really, really trying to cut back, y'know? (Laughs) Good luck, Rach.
Joey: Good luck, man.
Phoebe: Lets go! Come on! Move it! (Grabs her coat.) Come on! (To an old man whos holding her shoes and briefcase.) Shoes! Briefcase! (Takes them both.) Thanks Lou, good luck with the gall bladder. (She leaves.)
Chandler: Good luck.
Joey: Hey well, you cant teach someone to be good with women. Yknow, thats why I never had any luck with Chandler.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, the girls are all there, discussing their bad luck with men.]
Monica: Hey that reminds me, I thought we could use some extra luck so I brought a wishbone home from work.
All: Good luck!
Chandler: Oh yeah, right! Good luck getting another scarf dance from me!
CHAN: Good luck.
RACHEL: No luck huh?
JOEY: Good luck Phoebs.
PHOEBE: Bye, good luck.
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
Rachel: Yeah, it's kinda like a 'good luck on your first day' sort of thing. (to Phoebe) Is this actually a lunchbox?
Rachel: Good luck Chandler.
Phoebe: Yeah, I like Vince a lot, y'know? But, its just Jasons so sensitive, y'know? And in the long run, I think sensitive its just better than having just like a really, really, really nice (pause) butt. (Her eyes glaze over thinking about the butt.) (pause) Jason! Definitely Jason! Okay, wish me luck!
Rachel: Good luck.
[Scene: Joey and Rachel's, Rachel is trying to move Joeys chair and not having much luck at it as Joey enters.]
Phoebe: Hi! Wish me luck!
Chandler: Oh thats great, with my luck, thats gonna be him.
Pete: Yeah, sure. Good luck!
All: Good-bye! Good luck! (She opens the door to reveal Monica and Joey.)
Monica: Oh, good luck.
ROSS: Okay, good luck (kisses her and leaves)
Monica: No, its more like a (sarcastically) good luck.
Chloe: Good luck, with your girlfriend.
All: Good luck!
Phoebe: Yeah, that was Leslie calling again to see if we can get back together. Thats the twentieth time today! And good luck Leslie!
Chandler: Okay, what do you saw I go over there and say how much I like her? (Joey gives him a thumbs up) No-no it'll be good, I can tell her much I've been thinking about her. That I haven't stopped thinking about her since the moment I met her. That I'm so fantastically, over-the-top, wanna-slit-my-own-throat in love with her, that for every minute of every hour of every day I can't believe my own damn bad luck that you met her first!!
Joey: Oh well, okay, good luck.
Ross: (loudly) Good luck!
Rachel: Any luck?
Monica: Okay, good luck!
Emily: (to Ross) Good luck, babe.
RAHCEL: OK, gook luck.
Phoebe: Ohhh, I wanna come over there and give you a hug and wish you luck on your wedding, but I dontcant get up.
Phoebe: Any luck?
Phoebe: Well, there's a spot open for only one groomsman and you have to choose between Ross and Chandler. So good luck with that.
Chandler: Yeah, well, good luck trying to top the last one.
Joey: Good luck. (to Monica) And Im still right!
Chandler: Okay, good luck with that. (Exits.)
Ross: So you guys having any luck getting rid of the entertainment center?
[Scene: The slot machines, we see some guy not having any luck. Both Phoebe and the Lurker are lurking him and each stick their heads around the corner at different times This is all set to that Pink Panther song. Finally the guy gives up and walks past the lurker's position, thus giving her the advantage. She scurries in and quickly drops a coin in the slot before Phoebe gets there. Phoebe arrives slightly later and pulls the arm just after the lurker deposits the coin and wins.]
Rachel: Good luck, honey!
Chandler: (gets up) (softly) Wish me luck.
Chloe: Good luck, with your girlfriend.
Blackjack Dealer: Changing one hundred! (Gives him the change.) Good luck sir.
Mr. Geller: All right, enough! I dont want to hear about it anymore! (Under his breath) Good luck, Chandler. (Chandler takes another drink.)
Ross: Huh. Well, good luck to Dad. Say, how many more boxes would you have to sell in order to win?
Joey: Luck!
Rachel: Okay guys, way to wish me luck!
Ross: You know what, I think weve had all the bad luck were going to have. (He hugs her.)
Chandler: Good luck!
Rachel: Good luck to ya!
Monica: Yeah hey, a weird thing happened today whey I was at brunch. This woman overheard that I was marrying you and-and then she she wished me good luck.
Joey: Thank you. Cha-ching! (Chandler starts to leave) Oh, well hello Mr. Lincoln. Better luck next time buddy. (Chandler leaves and closes the door) And the drinks are on me!
Phoebe: Well, if I'm going down, I'm taking you (Points at all of them) with me. (They all look at her.) Harboring a fugitive? That's one to three years minimum. Good luck Chandler. (She opens the door to the cop from before.) Okay, you can arrest me. Fine. But you'll never make it stick and you know it!
All: Good luck! Go get 'em! (Rachel exits.)
Joey: Good luck, and uh, take care, huh?
Joey: Its the big night! We wanted to wish you good luck!
Chandler: Oh, tell her good luck with that.
Joey: All right well, Im outta here. Wish me luck.
Ross: Okay, come on! All right, I gotta go! So good luck at the party. Okay?
Chandler: Well, you know what they say, elephants never forget. (Monica is not amused by that statement.) Seriously, good luck marrying me.
Mr. Thompson: Good luck.
Rachel: Are you kidding? Eight hours with my mother talking about Atkins? Good luck, Emma!
Woman: (sarcastically) Huh, good luck!
Phoebe: Aww, and good luck to you too! (To Monica and Rachel) What a nice lady!
JOEY: Wow, talk about your bad luck, I mean, the first time you try panties and someone walks off with your clothes.
Joey: I just wanted to come by and yknow, wish you good luck on your date.
Tag: Still no luck.
Phoebe: All right. Good luck.
Chandler: Good luck, man. I hope you get it.
Joey: Good luck.
PHOEBE: No. This is what I do for luck, ok.
Ross: Okay, wish me luck.
Joey: Good luck.
Mrs. Bing: Honey, it isnt good luck.
Phoebe: Okay. All right. (Hands her the phone.) Good luck explaining all the calls to China.
Monica: Hey! Good luck!
Phoebe: Oh good! Then youre in luck! Bens not my son!
Joey: Chandler! I don't need luck. I have thought this through!
Rachel: (entering from her room) Okay, gotta go! Wish me luck!
Rachel: Good luck to you.
Ross: Good luck.
Monica: Its not a date, okay. Im just gonna teach him how to make lasagne for some pot luck dinner he has.
Joey: (To Ross) Uh, Rachel's here, so good luck man, let me know how it works out. (He hangs up the phone and strands Ross in the bathroom.)
Mr. Bing: But that was after the wedding, its not bad luck then.
Rachel: Yeah, yeah sure! Yeah! (mouths "Good luck" to Joey and gets up from her seat)
Locksmith: Good luck buddy. (Exits.)
Joey: Hey!! We are so in luck! Treeger said that we could have all this cool stuff from the basement. Wait right there. (Goes back into the hall)
Phoebe: (Looks around) It's alright. Look kiddo, I gotta go. Good luck with the career. You're gonna be huge.
Donny: ...should be playing with the star of "General Hospital" Leslie Charleson. (applause) Welcome everybody. Good luck to all of you. Let's play Pyramid. All right? Now... we flipped a coin before the show, Gene, you won the toss, so you're gonna start. Which category would you like?
Joey: Absolutely! Halloween is the worst. Except for Christmas and their birthdays. Kinda get a little crazy during the summer too. And anytime theyre hungry or sleepy. Yknow, kids are tough. Good luck with that. (Walks away.)
Joey: Oh, wish me luck!