words in movies
Luisa: I could... but I won't. If I find that monkey, he's mine. (Leaves)
Mr. Heckles: That's not my monkey. Just the dress is mine, you can send that back whenever.
Monica: (holding up a small cowboy hat) This isnt mine. (Sets it down and looks at the rest of the boxes.) Hey, this isnt, this isnt my stuff! Ugh, Ross! (Grabs and holds up a doll.) These are your boxes! Where are my boxes?
Ross: Yeah, see.. you took mine. Chandler, what about you?
Chandler: Oh, uh, that would be mine. See, I wrote a note to myself, and then I realised I didn't need it, so I balled it up and... (sees that Monica is glaring at him) ...now I wish I was dead.
Monica: Wow, you worked in a mine?
Pete: Well ah, the short version is, I ah pursued her for a couple of months, then I gave her a check for 20,000 dollars, and she was mine.
Chandler: �Jeremiah was a bullfrog. Was a good friend of mine, never understood a single word he said, but I helped himdrink his wine.� So you just touch yourself for anything?
Phoebe: Oh, no-no, this place is totally healthy! Thatthis milk is mine. I bought this today, 'cause I was thirsty for milk, y'know. (She takes a swig of it, but has to turn away from him as she makes a face to show that it has gone bad.) Okay, let's go!
Ross: Oh, I uh, just came by to pick up my skull. Well, not mine, but...Susan: Come in.
Mr. Heckles: Er, yeah, it's mine.
Chandler: Nobody is opening anything ok? Look, I dont know about you guys, but I wanna see the look on Monicas face when I give her my present, and Im sure she wants to see the look on my face when I get mine. So please, please, can we just, can we put them back?
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Janice: (holding the full cup) No, no, I'm still working on mine.
Joey: (still looking in date book) Hey! Thats the day after I stop menstruating! (They all look at him.) This isnt mine.
Ross: Than I want mine, too (takes the bowl from Joey)! And if I win I'm gonna put it all into a very low-yield bond.
Ross: Alright. (to Rachel): Your money's mine, Green.
ROSS: Oh, mine too. Isn't that neat, scotch neat. Would you excuse me? [walks out in the hallway, Mr. Greene is walking out of Chandler and Joey's apartment] Hey, hey, where you uh, sneakin off to mister?
Erica: I don't think so. Although, they did mention something about two heartbeats. But I thought that was just mine and the baby's. They kept saying both heartbeats are really strong, and I thought well, that's good 'cause I'm having a baby.
Joey: oh, I didn't know you liked French fries. Help yourself! What's mine is yours. (Sarah reaches over and takes a few fries)
PHOEBE: Hey cool, mine too.
CHANDLER: So uh, which one is mine?
RACHEL: Really? Mine too.
RACHEL: Phoebe we just saw mine, let me see yours.
JOEY: Yes! And the table is mine.
PHOEBE: Wanna see mine, wanna see mine?
Rachel: Ohh no you dont! You got lighting last time, lighting is mine!
ROSS: Mine.
Monica: (Tiny laugh) I am really an idiot. (Tiny laugh) you see, I was filling out my friend's form, and instead of putting her information, (tiny laugh) I put mine.
MONICA: Oh, I ordered mine first.
Monica: Well, I was thinking, that you gave the guys such great haircuts, I thought, maybe you'd like to do mine?
Chandler: Well, at least the perfume is not mine, be thankful for that!
Frank: No, she touched mine first!
Monica: Oh, that's what I would do, forget mine.
Ross: That cup is mine!
Phoebe: Oooh look! Isnt this adorable, Ross let Ben address mine!
Monica: Yes! Absolutely. Okay? Look, youll know its mine because on the right cup, the lacey part, theres a very noticeable rip.
Phoebe: Wait. Really?! Cause mine get me out of tickets.
Joey: Please dont kick Monica and Rachel out, this wasnt there fault, it was mine.
Joey: It does in mine!
Monica: Well actually, I-I didnt eat mine. Its still in the bathroom.
Monica: Mine? (points to her lower lip) Right here?
Ross: (running to the door) Oh, mine! Mine! Mine! (to everyone) Okay, here goes. Prepare yourselves for some Class A flirting.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, sure, its not mine anyway. It can with the pants.
Chandler: I thought I broke Joeys chair! Thats why I replaced it with mine!
Phoebe: But that woman can't know I work here. She's a friend of mine and I made this big stink about how awful this massage chains are.
Monica: Hey, Rach, can I borrow your eyelash curler, I think I lost mine.
Joey: Mine!
Monica: No, that's not mine.
Chloe: I want you to met some friends of mine. (Introduces him to Chandler and Joey) This guy is my hero, he comes in with some stuff he wants it blown up 400%, we said we dont do that, and he says you gotta. And y'know what, we did it. And now anytime anybody wants 400, we just say lets Ross it!
Rachel: Whatever Linus, Im opening mine.
CHANDLER: Mine is the red one! Oh God. Can open, worms everywhere.
Joey: Well, it looks like it wasnt heeled after all! Yeah! So, I guess this chair is mine now! (Sits down in it and groans.)
Chandler: Yes that was mine.
PHOEBE: Oh. Mine does. (singing) Stephanie knows all the chords. (makes a face)
SUSIE: Well I was thinking it would be um, kind of sexy if you wore mine tonight, at dinner.
Joey: Yeah, they're mine.
Ross: Well, they're not mine!
Phoebe: (catching it) I got it! Mine! (They both hug)
Phoebe: I got it! Mine!
Joey: Oh that's mine too! (Grabs it and Ross looks at him.) I'm Italian!
Joey: Mine! (He grabs it.)
Monica: Hey Rach, arent these candlesticks (holds up a pair) mine?
Rachel: So, which of this kitchen stuff is mine?
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a commercial jet.
Ross: If it does? Then you're an amazing friend of mine.
Joey: Uhhh, mine too! Yeah.
Chandler: Okay, I get it. So, I get nothing! Nothing here is mine! Everything here is yours! Ill get up in the morning put on your clothes, and head off to work!
Rachel: No! They are mine!
Rachel: Well its mine too! What else you got?!
Joey: Yeah, its not mine.
Joey: Yeah, its (looks up and sees the woman) mine.
Joey: (overhearing them) Oh-ho, and mine!
Rachel: Oh okay, hey guys, would you flip mine too?
Ross: Hey, yknow if you want to pick up some extra cash? Some friends of mine made good money doing telemarketing.
Monica: Isnt that mine?
Joey: Hands! It is absolutely essential that you tell me what room the man my assistant described is staying in. Hes a patient of mine, Ive been treating him for years!
Phoebe: Yes! A friend of mine did it and its totally legal!
Dr. Green: (interrupting him) I know!! Its a museum! What, youre the only one around here who can make a joke! At least mine was funny. Ah, waiter, we will have two lobsters and a menu. (nods at Ross, and mouths I dont know to the waiter.)
Joey: No way! Its mine!!
RACHEL: Really? You don't say, because mine was licked on by kittens.
Ross: Of course you would, your brains are smaller than mine!! (Rachel nods) Man, I can't compete with the guys she goes out with, they are so out of my league! oh my God!
Phoebe: Well, I never knew mine. Do you remember what it is?
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
MR. BOYLE: All right, kids. Here's the deal. According to my client's will, he wants to leave all his earthly possessions to "the noisy girls in the apartment above mine".
ROSS: Yeah, you really sidestepped that land mine.
Monica: I dont think mine likes me either.
Phoebe: Thats not mine.
Monica: Just mine?
Ross: No-no-no! Its mine! Its-its mine. (The woman walks away.)
Joey: I dont have a key, they took mine to give to you.
Chandler: I would but mine doesnt fit. The pants are a little tight.
Chandler: SoIf you wear that youll make mine less special.
Phoebe: I know. They were mine.
JOEY: Well, the part's mine if I want it.
Phoebe: What?! They took mine to give to you!
Phoebe: Fine, all right, mine had a dwarf that got broke in half, but y'know whatever.
Ross: Okay, okay, I was typing names into the library computer earlier, yknow-yknow for fun, and I typed mine in and guess what came up? My doctoral dissertation! Its here! Yeah, its right-its right down here! In the biggest library in the university! (They start heading that way, towards a secluded section behind the racks.)
Joey: Uh Rach, if youre gonna start another story, at least let me finish mine.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Neither is mine.
Monica: (wary) Okay. So, which boxes are mine?
Monica: Okay, Im done. Read mine.