words in movies
Monica: Yeah but I was just screwing with you to try to get your voice all high and weird like mine is now!
Julie: Well, if you like you can feel Rachels and then feel mine to compare.
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
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!
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!
SUSIE: Well I was thinking it would be um, kind of sexy if you wore mine tonight, at dinner.
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.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, sure, its not mine anyway. It can with the pants.
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!
Monica: Hey, Rach, can I borrow your eyelash curler, I think I lost mine.
Joey: Mine!
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.)
Joey: Yeah, they're mine.
PHOEBE: Oh. Mine does. (singing) Stephanie knows all the chords. (makes a face)
Chandler: Yes that was mine.
Ross: Well, they're not mine!
Joey: Oh that's mine too! (Grabs it and Ross looks at him.) I'm Italian!
CHANDLER: Mine is the red one! Oh God. Can open, worms everywhere.
Phoebe: (catching it) I got it! Mine! (They both hug)
Joey: Mine! (He grabs it.)
Rachel: So, which of this kitchen stuff is mine?
Phoebe: I got it! Mine!
Monica: Hey Rach, arent these candlesticks (holds up a pair) mine?
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a commercial jet.
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: Uhhh, mine too! Yeah.
Ross: If it does? Then you're an amazing friend of mine.
Joey: Yeah, its not mine.
Rachel: No! They are mine!
Rachel: Well its mine too! What else you got?!
Joey: Yeah, its (looks up and sees the woman) mine.
Joey: (overhearing them) Oh-ho, and mine!
Ross: Hey, yknow if you want to pick up some extra cash? Some friends of mine made good money doing telemarketing.
Rachel: Oh okay, hey guys, would you flip mine too?
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".
Monica: Isnt that 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!!
RACHEL: Really? You don't say, because mine was licked on by kittens.
ROSS: Yeah, you really sidestepped that land mine.
Monica: I dont think mine likes me either.
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!
Ross: No-no-no! Its mine! Its-its mine. (The woman walks away.)
Phoebe: Thats not mine.
Monica: Just mine?
Phoebe: Yes! A friend of mine did it and its totally legal!
Phoebe: Well, I never knew mine. Do you remember what it is?
JOEY: Well, the part's mine if I want it.
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.
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: What?! They took mine to give to you!
Dr. Green: I just called a friend of mine.
Joey: I dont have a key, they took mine to give to you.
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.
Monica: (wary) Okay. So, which boxes are mine?
Rachel: Okay, Im done. Do mine.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Neither is mine.
Monica: Okay, Im done. Read mine.
Janice: Wait! Wait! I wanna see this. After I divorce him, half of that kingdom is gonna be mine.
Ross: Its 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?
Phoebe: All right, forget it, nevermind, you can have mine.
Joey: Alright!! Fine! It's original Hugsy! No, now I know that Emma wants him but he's mine and I need him..
Monica: That�s right, I got mine.
Phoebe: Wow, I have the spirit of an old Indian women living in mine.
Phoebe: It's not all mine. We all get 50 cents.
Monica: You know what? You can have mine.
Rachel: Oh screw her, that part is mine!
Phoebe: I'm still looking through mine...
Joey: I'll do it!! It'll get the casserole stink off of mine.
Phoebe: Well, mine was worse than that.
Rachel: She's mine!
Ross: Mine stole my newspaper! Its like a crime wave!! (Monica runs to make more candy.) Pheebs, you uh, you got a second.
Monica: Yeah, I dont hear Chandlers and he doesnt hear mine.
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Ross: That money is mine, Green!
Monica: It isn't mine!
Sarah: But you just said "What's mine is yours"?
Rachel: She's mine!
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.
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.
Monica: That's mine!! Now, would you both please start acting like adults? And get me my cough drops!
Rachel: Well, these aren't mine. Maybe Monica used to use them with...
Monica: What are you talking about? These aren't mine.
Monica: Yeah. Mine too.
Phoebe: Dont be worried about that! Your tombstone can say whatever you want it to say! It could say, Ross Geller, Good at Marriage! Yknow? Mines gonna say Phoebe Buffay, Buried Alive.
Chandler: Mine was a humdinger