words in movies
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...
Chandler: Hey Mon, I think I figured out whose handcuffs they are.
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?
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon?
All: Hey Mon.
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
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.
Ross: Mon?
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
Ross: Mon?
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Rachel: So, come on, what was the big news Pete wanted to tell you Mon?! Or should I say Mrs. Monica Becker?
Phoebe: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?
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.
Roger: Listen guys, it was great seeing you again. Mon, um, easy on those cookies, okay? Remember, they're just food, they're not love.
Phoebe: Mon! I'm so happy for you!
Rachel: Mon, if uh you were at lunch alone, how come it cost you uh 53 dollars?
Phoebe: But Mon, you have to get our money!
Joey: Hey Mon! Want some pancakes?
Phoebe: Whats wrong Mon?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Rachel: So Mon, when are we gonna meet this new secret waiter man?
Joey: (on phone) Hey Mon!
Rachel: Thank you. (To Monica) Mon?
Rachel: Thanks, Mon.
Chandler: Hey Mon, how's it going?
Rachel: Hey, Mon, if you were hoping to sleep with Joshua the first time tonight, which one of these would you want to be wearing. (Shes holding two frilly, lace nighties.)
Ross: Its like that everywhere, Joey! Okay, Mon, back me up here. Where you work the uh, waiters eat with the waiters, right? And the chefs eat with the other chefs, right?
Rachel: Yeah, but Mon thats totally different. He was youre health teacher.
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.
Joey: Hey, Mon! Im not doing anything, why dont you fire me?
Joey: Hey Mon, you might wanna make some more lasagna too, because something mightve happened to a huge chunk of it.
Ross: And Mon, you wanna live with Chandler, dont ya?
Chandler: (walking by with his luggage) See you later Mon.
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Rachel: Bye Mon.
Phoebe: Oh, mon Dieu!
Ross: Ah, no Mon, Dad had to buy everyone of your boxes because you ate them all. But ah, y'know Im sure thats not gonna happen this time, why dont I put you down for three of the mint treasures and just a couple of the Rudolphs.
Ross: Hey Mon.
Chandler: Mon, get out here!
Rachel: Hey Mon, what are you doing now? Wanna come see a movie with us?
Ross: Hey Mon!
Joey: Oh, ooh the food smells great, Mon!
Rachel: Aw, Mon...(Kisses her on the cheek)
Rachel: Wow that's uh, juicy. Umm, (checks watch) y'know what though Mon, I actually do have a lot of work to do so if-ifare you sure there's just not anything else?
Phoebe: Really?! Oh thats so exciting! Thank you! Thanks Mon! Oh but Mon, if you touch my guitar again Ill have to pound on you for a little bit.
Chandler: I just think that things would go a lot smoother if we each have our own zone. Phoebe, you can be in charge of wiping. And yknow Mon, you can be in charge of diapering and I can be in charge of looking how cute they are when they put their hands around (He degrades into baby talk, but he means when they grab his finger.)
Ross: Okay, Monica. Mon, uh what-what you just saw
Phoebe: Écoutez, je vais vous dire la vérité. C'est mon petit frère. Il est un peu retardé. (Translation: Listen, I will tell you the truth. He's my little bother. He's a bit retarded.)
Phoebe: (reading from her book) Mon (Pause as she restarts) Marcia and Chester are planning on seeing a movie on Sunday night. Marcia thinks theyre supposed to meet at six, Chester thinks its at seven.
Ross: Oh Mon, I laughed so hard
Joey: Saw the Porsche out there Mon, lookin good. When do I get to take that baby out again?
Rachel: Hey! Whats up Mon?
Rachel: What cha doing Mon?
Phoebe: Okay. (Phoebe and Rachel join Monica and Chandler on the altar.) Hey Mon, why did you tell the guys you werent pregnant?
Phoebe: Or we could just follow your clever jokes any ideas? No! Didnt think so! Okay, cmon guys, show us where the presents are!
Joey: Look Mon, if you could just call my mom
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: (entering from the bathroom) Hey Mon? Im gonna check my messages.
Ross: Look, Mon, do you want us to uh, come back later?
Rachel: Hey Mon, look what I just found on the floor. (Monica smiles.) What?
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Rachel: Hey you guys, this is my sister Amy. This is Chandler, Joey, Phoebe and you know Mon.
Phoebe: Mon, maybe one of these guys wants to wear your dress.
RACHEL: Ok, Chandler, Mon, there's only one bananna nut muffin left.
Chandler: Well, bye Mon, bye Ross, Rachel, bye Emma!
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: Mon, I'm so sorry.
Rachel: Yeah but yknow what they say Mon, "Theres no such thing as bad press."
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?
Ross: Hey Mon, that was really nice of you to loan Rachel your car so she could go and get the cake.
CHANDLER: Hey, sorry I'm late. Congratulations, Mon. (to Ross) I'm not sorry I'm late. How incredible was my afternoon with Jade?
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
[Scene: Mon and Chan's, Ross enters]
[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?
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?
Rachel: Cmon, seriously, you guys, youre not going to make me watch this alone!
Phoebe: Mon, can I talk to you for a sec?
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
Ross: Rach, c�mon, Emma is fine. You�re turning into an obsessive mother. Okay, you need to stop.
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.
Rachel: Oh, give me! (opens the box happily, then gets freaked and throws away the box, she and Mon jump up the sofa)
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill me.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
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: 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.
PHOEBE: [Standing in living room with Chandler and Joey. She pulls a huge bathing suit out of a box] Hey, Mon, what is this?