words in movies
Chandler: (to Mon) So, Zack's pretty nice, uh?
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.
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: Are you okay Mon?
Joey: Hey. So where's Mon?
Ross: I�m serious. C�mon, you should go. Here. (shoves her outside, while she tries to stay) No, uh-uh, just go.
[Scene: Hospital, the guy is in a coma and Mon and Pheebs are visiting.]
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
[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.
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: 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.)
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.
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!
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
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)
PHOEBE: [Standing in living room with Chandler and Joey. She pulls a huge bathing suit out of a box] Hey, Mon, what is this?
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?
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill 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.
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!
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...
Phoebe: Hey Mon? Was it weird changing your name to Geller-Bing?
ROSS: Mon, speaking of which, dad says he knows someone you can call for an interview.
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.
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
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.
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: Yeah, see Mon, listen, listen. When Carol and I broke up, I went through the same thing. And you know what I did?
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.)
Rachel: Mon, honey youre not dying. Im just moving out. Yknow, I mean were gonna see each other all the time.
Rachel: Uh, Mon, you-you gonna leave your shoes out here?
Chandler: Kinda puts that whole pillow thing in perspective, huh, Mon?
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
Rachel: Hey Mon, lets give Pete a chance Come on, he was funny, he seems really nice, and that check thing was adorable.
Rachel: Mon, Ethan called again. Mon?
Phoebe: Sure! Tout le plaisir est pour moi, mon ami.
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]
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.
All: (shouting) Mon!
Ross, Rachel, and Phoebe: Hey, Mon.
RACHEL: Hey, Mon, you want some help?
Rachel: Mon. I wish I could, but I've made plans to walk around.
Ross: Mon, look who I ran into! (Gestures towards Rachel.)
ROSS: Mon.
Rachel: Hey Mon, little question for ya! How do you think this suit will look on an assistant buyer?
ROSS: Well, Mon, I was married.
ROSS: Mon.
ROSS: Mon, Mon, are you OK?
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: 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?
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
RACHEL: Ok. Look uhh, Mon I'm, I'm really sorry.
All: Hey Mon.
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon?
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
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.
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Ross: Mon?
Phoebe: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?
Phoebe: Mon! I'm so happy for you!
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.
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: Whats wrong Mon?
Phoebe: But Mon, you have to get our money!
Joey: Hey Mon! Want some pancakes?
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?
Joey: (on phone) Hey Mon!
Rachel: Thank you. (To Monica) Mon?
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.