words in movies
Rachel: Hey! Whats up Mon?
Joey: Look Mon, if you could just call my mom
Rachel: What cha doing Mon?
Phoebe: Or we could just follow your clever jokes any ideas? No! Didnt think so! Okay, cmon guys, show us where the presents are!
Phoebe: Okay. (Phoebe and Rachel join Monica and Chandler on the altar.) Hey Mon, why did you tell the guys you werent pregnant?
Joey: Saw the Porsche out there Mon, lookin good. When do I get to take that baby out again?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Joey: Well, that's gonna be tough Mon. I mean it's hard for me to be around an attractive woman and not flirt.
Rachel: Hey you guys, this is my sister Amy. This is Chandler, Joey, Phoebe and you know Mon.
Ross: Look, Mon, do you want us to uh, come back later?
Rachel: (entering from the bathroom) Hey Mon? Im gonna check my messages.
Rachel: Hey Mon, look what I just found on the floor. (Monica smiles.) What?
Phoebe: Mon, maybe one of these guys wants to wear your dress.
Chandler: Well, bye Mon, bye Ross, Rachel, bye Emma!
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Rachel: Mon you definitely have to make it a theme wedding, and the theme could be, Look how much money weve got! Y'know, I mean you could put, you could put money in-in the invitations! You-you could have like little money place settings. And ah, you could start with a money salad! I mean itll be dry, but people will like it.
Rachel: Um, Mon, Chandler�s not here.
Rachel: Are you okay Mon?
Rachel: Yeah but yknow what they say Mon, "Theres no such thing as bad press."
RACHEL: Ok, Chandler, Mon, there's only one bananna nut muffin left.
Rachel: Mon, I'm so sorry.
Ross: I�m serious. C�mon, you should go. Here. (shoves her outside, while she tries to stay) No, uh-uh, just go.
Joey: Hey. So where's Mon?
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
CHANDLER: Hey, sorry I'm late. Congratulations, Mon. (to Ross) I'm not sorry I'm late. How incredible was my afternoon with Jade?
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill me.
[Scene: Mon and Chan's, Ross enters]
Ross: Hey Mon, that was really nice of you to loan Rachel your car so she could go and get the cake.
[Scene: Hospital, the guy is in a coma and Mon and Pheebs are visiting.]
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
Rachel: Cmon, seriously, you guys, youre not going to make me watch this alone!
Chandler: (to Mon) So, Zack's pretty nice, uh?
Rachel: No Mon that's not the point. I'm out a thousand dollars, I'm all scratched up, and I'm stuck with this stupid cat that looks like a hand! (Storms out.)
RICHARD: Monica... [He re-enters the bedroom and Monica jumps on the bed, trying to cover it.] Hey Mon, I have a question. Is Leroy the baddest man in the whole damn town or the fattest man in the whole damn town?
Phoebe: Mon, can I talk to you for a sec?
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
Rachel: Oh, give me! (opens the box happily, then gets freaked and throws away the box, she and Mon jump up the sofa)
Ross: (to Joey) It's ok, because they have to get it out of their system, okay (back to Mon and Chan), but you're going to realize, this is the only place, you wanna be.
Phoebe: Hey Mon? Was it weird changing your name to Geller-Bing?
Joey: Only if you think its better than this... (holds up an aerosol can) snow-in-a-can!! I got it at work. Mon, you want me to decorate the window, give it a kind of Christmas lookie.
PHOEBE: [Standing in living room with Chandler and Joey. She pulls a huge bathing suit out of a box] Hey, Mon, what is this?
Phoebe: Oh hey Mon? Rach is here! Ohh, youre still pregnant. Oh, Im sorry. I know how uncomfortable you are. Yknow what? You look great. Yeah, like fifty bucks.
Rachel: Mon... Okay... I've gotta... just say what it is I'm gonna say... None of the amazing things that have happened to me in the last ten years, would have happened if it wasn't for you. No-one has been more like a sister to me...
ROSS: Alright, alright, here's the chance. Monica give him cash, Rachel give him your earrings. Something, now, anything. MONICA: No, I will not cave. RACHEL: Yeah, I'm with Mon. ROSS: Alright, alright, you know how you say I never seize the day? Well, alright, even though he's your super, I'm seizing. [approaches Mr. Treeger] Mr. Treeger, here is 50 bucks, merry Christmas. [Gives him the cash.]
Ross: Rach, c�mon, Emma is fine. You�re turning into an obsessive mother. Okay, you need to stop.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
Rachel: Hey, Mon, I was just doing the dishes!
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
ROSS: Ow, ow, OK. Alright, alright, Mon, Mon, you've gone ultrasonic again, alright.
Ross: Hey, y'know, Mon, if things wrong out between you and Richards son, youd be able to tell your kids, that you slept with their grandfather.
Chandler: Kinda puts that whole pillow thing in perspective, huh, Mon?
Chandler: Hey Mon, I think I figured out whose handcuffs they are.
Ross: Hey uh Mon, I saw the Porsche parked out front, can I get the keys? Thought Id take that bad boy out for a little spin.
Ross: Look, you can't do this Mon. All right, if you do this, I'm, I'm gonna, I'm, I'm gonna.....
Joey's Look-A-Like: Hey Mon! Hey Chann! (He goes to the fridge) Just gettin a soda! (Does so.)
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
Ross: (answering the phone) Hello? (Listens) Hey Mon, hows the packing going? (Listens) Ben? Hes fine. Yeah, hes rightOh my God! (He looks over at the fake Ben and notices that the head has fallen off.) Get your head of your shirt there son! (He tries to push the pumpkin through the neck hole.) What? (Listens) Yeah, its a pumpkin. Ill come pack.
ROSS: Mon, speaking of which, dad says he knows someone you can call for an interview.
Ross: Yeah, see Mon, listen, listen. When Carol and I broke up, I went through the same thing. And you know what I did?
Rachel: Uh, Mon, you-you gonna leave your shoes out here?
Rachel: Mon, honey youre not dying. Im just moving out. Yknow, I mean were gonna see each other all the time.
Rachel: Mon, Ethan called again. Mon?
Rachel: Hey Mon, lets give Pete a chance Come on, he was funny, he seems really nice, and that check thing was adorable.
Chandler: (to Mon) She's right, you shouldn't have bought tickets just for us ...
Phoebe: Sure! Tout le plaisir est pour moi, mon ami.
Rachel: Just a touch. Mon, I don't understand. I mean, you've been dating this guy since like, what... his midterms? I mean, why all the sudden are you so... Oh.
Rachel: Hmm. Kinda stepped on my point there, Mon.
RACHEL: Oh, by the way Mon, I don't think the mailman liked your cookies. Here are the ornaments your mom sent. [hands her a smashed box]
All: (shouting) Mon!
Ross, Rachel, and Phoebe: Hey, Mon.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
Ross: Mon, look who I ran into! (Gestures towards Rachel.)
RACHEL: Hey, Mon, you want some help?
Rachel: Mon. I wish I could, but I've made plans to walk around.
ROSS: Well, Mon, I was married.
Rachel: Hey Mon, little question for ya! How do you think this suit will look on an assistant buyer?
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
ROSS: Mon.
ROSS: Mon.
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
ROSS: Mon, Mon, are you OK?
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
RACHEL: Ok. Look uhh, Mon I'm, I'm really sorry.
Rachel: Oh Mon, listen I have to ask! Okay, Joey Tribbiani invited me back to his apartment, now does he do this with a lot of girls?
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
All: Hey Mon.
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon?
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
Ross: Mon?
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
Phoebe: Well I want to get in on this. Hey Mon? I dont think I can help you after all, I didnt realize this game was on.
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Phoebe: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?