words in movies
Joey: (still looking in date book) Hey! Thats the day after I stop menstruating! (They all look at him.) This isnt mine.
Phoebe: (catching it) I got it! Mine! (They both hug)
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.
Joey: Please dont kick Monica and Rachel out, this wasnt there fault, it was mine.
Monica: No, that's not mine.
Chandler: I thought I broke Joeys chair! Thats why I replaced it with 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!
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.
Rachel: Whatever Linus, Im opening mine.
Joey: Mine!
Monica: Hey, Rach, can I borrow your eyelash curler, I think I lost mine.
CHANDLER: Mine is the red one! Oh God. Can open, worms everywhere.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, sure, its not mine anyway. It can with the pants.
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.)
SUSIE: Well I was thinking it would be um, kind of sexy if you wore mine tonight, at dinner.
Chandler: Yes that was mine.
PHOEBE: Oh. Mine does. (singing) Stephanie knows all the chords. (makes a face)
Joey: Yeah, they're mine.
Ross: Well, they're not mine!
Rachel: So, which of this kitchen stuff is 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?
Phoebe: I got it! 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.
Joey: Yeah, its (looks up and sees the woman) mine.
Rachel: No! They are mine!
Joey: Yeah, its not mine.
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!
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!
Rachel: Well its mine too! What else you got?!
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?
Rachel: Oh okay, hey guys, would you flip mine too?
Joey: (overhearing them) Oh-ho, and mine!
ROSS: Yeah, you really sidestepped that land mine.
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!!
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".
Chandler: I would but mine doesnt fit. The pants are a little tight.
Monica: I dont think mine likes me either.
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!
Phoebe: Thats not mine.
Monica: Just mine?
Ross: No-no-no! Its mine! Its-its mine. (The woman walks away.)
Phoebe: Yes! A friend of mine did it and its totally legal!
Phoebe: Fine, all right, mine had a dwarf that got broke in half, but y'know whatever.
JOEY: Well, the part's mine if I want it.
Chandler: SoIf you wear that youll make mine less special.
Phoebe: I know. They were mine.
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.)
Phoebe: What?! They took mine to give to you!
Joey: Uh Rach, if youre gonna start another story, at least let me finish mine.
Joey: I dont have a key, they took mine to give to you.
Monica: (wary) Okay. So, which boxes are mine?
Ross: Well, not right now. Okay look, Monica came here for some memories and damnit, were gonna give her some! Okay, grab grab some empty boxes. Okay? Well-well take stuff from mine and whatever we can pass off as hers well-well put em in their.
Monica: Theyre mine!
Phoebe: (to Robert) Youve have lipstick right here (points to her cheek). Thats okay, its mine, we just kissed.
Dr. Green: I just called a friend of mine.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Neither is mine.
Rachel: Okay, Im done. Do mine.
Monica: Okay, Im done. Read mine.
Monica: That�s right, I got mine.
Ross: Its mine.
Phoebe: All right, forget it, nevermind, you can have mine.
Joey: Well, you're way sounds a lot better than mine. (Thinks about it.) Yeah. Yeah! It's not that I'm a bad actor
Monica: No way! You had your party, now I have mine! Is everything alright?
Joey: Alright!! Fine! It's original Hugsy! No, now I know that Emma wants him but he's mine and I need him..
Phoebe: Wow, I have the spirit of an old Indian women living in mine.
Phoebe: I'm still looking through mine...
Janice: Wait! Wait! I wanna see this. After I divorce him, half of that kingdom is gonna be mine.
Monica: You know what? You can have mine.
Joey: I'll do it!! It'll get the casserole stink off of mine.
Phoebe: It's not all mine. We all get 50 cents.
Rachel: Oh screw her, that part is mine!
Phoebe: Well, mine was worse than that.
Monica: Yeah, I dont hear Chandlers and he doesnt hear mine.
Ross: Mine stole my newspaper! Its like a crime wave!! (Monica runs to make more candy.) Pheebs, you uh, you got a second.
Rachel: She's mine!
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: It isn't mine!
Rachel: Well, these aren't mine. Maybe Monica used to use them with...
Ross: That money is mine, Green!
Phoebe: These are not mine... Look how flimsy they are, come on! Good God! You try to hang a guy from a waterpipe with these, they'll snap like a piece of licorice.
Ross: Mine.
Monica: That's mine!! Now, would you both please start acting like adults? And get me my cough drops!
RACH: Oh, no, Michael, it's not you. I'm sorry, it's just, it's this thing. It's probably not as bad as it sounds but this friend of mine is, is getting a cat with his girlfriend.
Sarah: But you just said "What's mine is yours"?
Monica: What are you talking about? These aren't mine.
Chandler: Mine was a humdinger
Ross: No!! Y'know-y'know dont do me any favours. In fact, where, wheres the rest of my stuff?! Huh? Like-like my umm, (picks up a book) Hey, this book is mine!! And-and-and, and that T-shirt you sleep in? Id like that back too. Yes, I do.