words in movies
JOEY: Well, the part's mine if I want it.
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: Thats not mine.
Phoebe: Well, I never knew mine. Do you remember what it is?
Monica: Just mine?
Ross: No-no-no! Its mine! Its-its mine. (The woman walks away.)
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
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.
Phoebe: I know. They were mine.
Chandler: I would but mine doesnt fit. The pants are a little tight.
Chandler: SoIf you wear that youll make mine less special.
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.
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: No. (Pause) Neither is 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.
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?
Monica: Okay, Im done. Read mine.
Dr. Green: I just called a friend of mine.
Monica: Theyre mine!
Rachel: Okay, Im done. Do mine.
Phoebe: All right, forget it, nevermind, you can have mine.
Monica: That�s right, I got 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?
Monica: You know what? 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..
Janice: Wait! Wait! I wanna see this. After I divorce him, half of that kingdom is gonna be mine.
Phoebe: Wow, I have the spirit of an old Indian women living in mine.
Phoebe: I'm still looking through mine...
Rachel: Oh screw her, that part is 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.
Monica: It isn't mine!
Phoebe: Well, mine was worse than that.
Monica: Yeah, I dont hear Chandlers and he doesnt hear mine.
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: 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.
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
Rachel: She's mine!
Monica: She's mine!
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.
Sarah: But you just said "What's mine is yours"?
Ross: That money is mine, Green!
Monica: That's mine!! Now, would you both please start acting like adults? And get me my cough drops!
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.
Chandler: Mine was a humdinger
Monica: What are you talking about? These aren't mine.
Rachel: Well, these aren't mine. Maybe Monica used to use them with...
Monica: Yeah. Mine too.
Monica: Yeah-yeah, yknow what? Yeah, thats it-thats it, everything will be mine! Nothing will be yours! Thats-thats what I said! Oh come on, Chandler! Im talking about the barca lounger! It just, it doesnt match! Where is it gonna go?!
Chandler: Phoebe, did you see that?! He totally checked you out! He is so cute! (Looking at his tea.) Mine has a picture of The Village People, what does that mean?
Monica: Okay, I gotta go find Rachel but umm, if you guys see her could you please try to give her some really bad news so that mine doesnt seem so bad? (Exits.)
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.
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.
Julie: Well, if you like you can feel Rachels and then feel mine to compare.
Chandler: A tall guy with hair similar to mine, oh unknowable universe!
Joey: My identical hand twin! The person whose hands are exactly like mine! This thing is a gold mine!
JOEY: Eggs. Who's eggs do you like better, his or mine, huh?
Chandler: Yeah, y'know what I got a better idea. How-how bout it blocks none of mine door and a lot of yours? (throws his shoulder into the center to try and move it, but it doesnt move.)
Rachel: Oh my God! You guys this is so great! I mean it's so unexpected! I mean Chandler's birthday is even before mine!
Joey: Hey! Mine was by accident! All right, the boiler explodes and destroys the hotel, and kills the dad.
Rachel: What, no, no, no, mine are deceptively small I mean, I-I-I actually sometimes, st-stuff my bra.
Emily: No, no, no Ross! Ross, these are friends of mine from home. (Introducing them) Liam, Devon, this is Ross.
Monica: What?! Are you crazy? You just had Rosss baby! Its-its so inappropriate. No, its worse than that. Its wrong. Its It is bigger than mine! (Rachels engagement ring.)
Chandler: Yeah, and I don't wanna brag but a lot of the ideas were mine! (silence) Hell, you weren't there? All the ideas were mine!!!
Chandler: I'll admit to the cigarettes and the magazine, but that tape is not mine.
Monica: Yeah but I was just screwing with you to try to get your voice all high and weird like mine is now!
Joey: All right, heres a list of things for you to do today. Man, this going to be so great! Thank you so much! All right, I got to go to work Im delivering twins today, but only one of them is mine! (Exits.)
Luisa: I could... but I won't. If I find that monkey, he's mine. (Leaves)
Monica: Well umm, I was thinking that maybe we could come up with a system where we trade of being maid of honor for each other. Like hypothetically, if Phoebe were mine
Mr. Zelner: If I in any way implied that I wanted to buy your baby I am sorry. Okay? Last week when I asked you when your due date was uh, I certainly did not mean that I felt that I was due your baby. Yeah, I want to be very clear that I understand that its your baby, and it is not mine to purchase.
Rachel: Honey see, it doesnt mean that I dont love you. Because I do. I love you, I love you so much. But my work its-its for me y'know, Im out there, on my own, and Im doing it and its scary but I love it, because its mine. I, but, I mean is that okay?
Julio: Ah actually, that is mine.
Phoebe: It's not mine, I didn't earn it, if I kept it, it would be like stealing.
Rachel: (looking into one of her shopping bags) Oh no! I took one of Ross' bags by mistake, and one of mine is missing.
Monica: Oh yeah, I remember mine! Ohh, it was my sixth birthday, my dad took me to the park, I got it, and it bent.
Joey: What? Mine arent tinted.
Joey: Oh hey, no, you're not welcome. Okay, look, I hate this! You guys keep embarrassing me! (To Monica) Yesterday, Rachel found your razor in our bathroom and I didn't know what to say, so I said it was mine and-and that I was playing a woman in a play. And one thing led to another and (He puts his leg on the chair and pulls up his pants leg to reveal that he now has shaved legs.)
Chandler: He started mine first!
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: No, its my joke, its mine. You can call them, theyll tell you.
Monica: Wow, you worked in a mine?
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.
Ross: Oh, I uh, just came by to pick up my skull. Well, not mine, but...Susan: Come in.
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?
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.)