words in movies
Chandler: Kinda puts that whole pillow thing in perspective, huh, Mon?
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.
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Chandler: Well, bye Mon, bye Ross, Rachel, bye Emma!
Rachel: Um, Mon, Chandler�s not here.
Rachel: Yeah but yknow what they say Mon, "Theres no such thing as bad press."
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: 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.
Rachel: Are you okay Mon?
Joey: Hey. So where's Mon?
CHANDLER: Hey, sorry I'm late. Congratulations, Mon. (to Ross) I'm not sorry I'm late. How incredible was my afternoon with Jade?
[Scene: Mon and Chan's, Ross enters]
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
[Scene: Hospital, the guy is in a coma and Mon and Pheebs are visiting.]
Ross: Hey Mon, that was really nice of you to loan Rachel your car so she could go and get the cake.
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.)
Chandler: (to Mon) So, Zack's pretty nice, uh?
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
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!
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?
Phoebe: Mon, can I talk to you for a sec?
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.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill me.
Ross: Rach, c�mon, Emma is fine. You�re turning into an obsessive mother. Okay, you need to stop.
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...
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.
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.]
Rachel: Hey, Mon, I was just doing the dishes!
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
Phoebe: Hey Mon? Was it weird changing your name to Geller-Bing?
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.
ROSS: Mon, speaking of which, dad says he knows someone you can call for an interview.
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
Chandler: Hey Mon, I think I figured out whose handcuffs they are.
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.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
Ross: Look, you can't do this Mon. All right, if you do this, I'm, I'm gonna, I'm, I'm gonna.....
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?
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.
Joey's Look-A-Like: Hey Mon! Hey Chann! (He goes to the fridge) Just gettin a soda! (Does so.)
Rachel: Mon, honey youre not dying. Im just moving out. Yknow, I mean were gonna see each other all the time.
Rachel: Hey Mon, lets give Pete a chance Come on, he was funny, he seems really nice, and that check thing was adorable.
Phoebe: Sure! Tout le plaisir est pour moi, mon ami.
Chandler: (to Mon) She's right, you shouldn't have bought tickets just for us ...
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]
Rachel: Mon. I wish I could, but I've made plans to walk around.
All: (shouting) Mon!
Ross, Rachel, and Phoebe: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Mon, look who I ran into! (Gestures towards Rachel.)
RACHEL: Hey, Mon, you want some help?
Rachel: Hey Mon, little question for ya! How do you think this suit will look on an assistant buyer?
Rachel: Mon, Ethan called again. Mon?
ROSS: Well, Mon, I was married.
ROSS: Mon.
ROSS: Mon.
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: 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?
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
RACHEL: Ok. Look uhh, Mon I'm, I'm really sorry.
ROSS: Mon, Mon, are you OK?
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Rachel: Mon?
All: Hey Mon.
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Ross: Mon?
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
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: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Ross: Mon?
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.
Rachel: So, come on, what was the big news Pete wanted to tell you Mon?! Or should I say Mrs. Monica Becker?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Phoebe: Mon! I'm so happy for you!
Phoebe: Whats wrong Mon?
Phoebe: But Mon, you have to get our money!
Joey: Hey Mon! Want some pancakes?
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?
Rachel: So Mon, when are we gonna meet this new secret waiter man?
Rachel: Thank you. (To Monica) Mon?
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.)