words in movies
Ross: No, no, I mean, I mean a thing on my body.
Chandler: No!!
Ross: Come on you guys, it's no big deal! (He turns around and shows him his thing.)
Joey: No, it's too wrinkly to be a mole.
Chandler: No, it's... fancier than a pimple. Look Ross, why don't you just go see a
Phoebe: Does a dog's lips move when he reads? (Joey makes an `I don't know' face, and looks to Chandler and Rachel, who're also stumped) Okay, no they don't.
Phoebe: (stopping him) No! No!
Jason: No, no?
Ross: No?
Phoebe: No! But it's the nicest kitchen, the refrigerator told me to have a great day.
Pete: Oh, it's good news. No, it's definitely good news. Hold on a second, I have another call. (clicks his remote) (to his other call) Hey, how's it going?
Pete: Ah, no it's not. I've got picture-in-picture here. (to other caller) Yeah. (listens) Yeah, okay. I'm gonna have to call you back later. (pause) Monica? You. I'm gonna have to call you back.
Rachel: Yes, and I know that youd say no if he asked you, but Im sorry; how great would you look walking down the aisle in this Donna Carin. (shows her the picture.)
Phoebe: No, that was my way of telling you. Well, it turns out hes incredibly sensitive, he keeps a journal and he paints. He even showed me charcoal drawings that he drew of me.
Guru Saj: (He starts moving his hands around in circles above the thing.) Ross, there is absolutely no way this is going to come off unless you start to
Phoebe: (singing) Crazy underwear, creepin up my butt. (Jason enters) Crazy underwear, always in a rut. Crazy under-(sees Jason)-wear (In her head) Oh No! What is he doing here? All right, just keep playing, just keep playing. Youll get through this; youll be fine. (She tries to continue the song, but she has lost the ability to pronounce words, and the lyrics come out as gibberish.) (giving up on the song) Okay, thank you. And, as always no one talk to me after the show.
Joey: Ohh, you're upset because you think I chose Ross over you! No! I knew you could take care of yourself. Y'know, I mean Ross, he need help. He's not street like us!
Monica: Oh no, shes still at work, but she told me to tell you to call her.
Rachel: No! I'm sorry, honey, it's just that last week I got all but three answers and I really want to finish a whole one without any help.
Ross: No! No I cant. I mean Rachels out with some guy. My baby went with her. If anything that picture keeps moving further away.
Ross: No, but Chandler, hello... Aren't you scared of dogs?
Chandler: No! In his office! How many kisses were there?
Rachel: No its okay, this is whats gonna happen. Im gonna wait a couple years and then the baby will tell him.
Phoebe: Oh no! He's not getting away that easy! (Phoebe and Joey run towards the bathroom and enter)
Ross: Flip me for it? No, no, no... heads, heads, heads!
MR. TREEGER: No can do, like I told the girl, I can't get a new knob until Thursday.
Mindy: No me, I am so sorry...
Ross: No, no, no. That's impossible. It doesn't leave for another 20 minutes.
Rachel: No! Of course we can wait. Alright, so I guess that means good night then?
Rachel: No, I just mean that, you know, first impressions don't mean anything. And I-I think you're a really good guy and I'm sorry that I misjudged you.
Chandler: Youre right, I have no excuses! I was totally over the line.
Phoebe: No, its just that he got this new like home theater dealie, and he wants y'know, us to check it out.
Ross: No! No! No! The "Come here to me" is y'know for the ladies.
Rachel: No! You guys cant leave yet! You have to stay, we-we got the whole big thing planned!
Estelle: Well, youre just going to say no again but...gay porn.
Phoebe: (Trying to get up.) Wait!! Where are you going?! What are you doing?! No!! Wait!! (Not able to get up.) God!! Why am I always pregnant when she does that?!
Monica: No, but I will leave a sweater that smells like me right next to you!
Phoebe: Well, how could it not be breezy, no, 'cause, you're, you're in such a breezy place.
Phoebe: Yeah, yeah, no, I dont, I dont know. But, y'know what, maybe its just all for the best?
Ross: Look at you! WhatYoure-youre this big executive! You are much more capable than you give yourself credit for. I-I have no doubt youre gonna be an incredible mother.
Joey: Okay. Then I guess I have dry eyes and a scratchy throat for no reason.
Ross: No. We should all have dinner. Yes, we'll do it tomorrow night. I'll cook!!
Ross: No! No! (Grabs his coat) No! (Grabs a shoe.) No-no-no-no. (Grabs the other one and heads for the door.)
Joey: No, but I hear lyme disease is open, so... (crosses fingers)
Woman No. 1: (looks into the box) Oh my God! What's wrong with your baby?!
Ross: Dude, it's just "Days of Our Lives"... there's no the.
(Everyone says no and folds, except for Ross, who thinks about it.)
Kathy: (outside the door) No. (Chandler opens the door and they kiss again.)
Phoebe: No! No! Its just that he gave me three tickets and there are six of us!
Chandler, Phoebe, and Joey: No, I wasnt gonna ask you that, no.
Phoebe: Ewww! And "Oh no!" Itsthey just want me to be the surrogate. Its her-its her egg and her sperm, and Im-Im just the oven, its totally their bun.
Friend No. 2: Oh, isnt it exciting, I mean its like having a boyfriend for life.
Ross: You had no right to tell me you ever had feelings for me.
Ross: Yeah, it's no big deal. I mean, I just met her and I'm fine with it...
ROSS: [looking at a glass table with a panther shaped base] Look, check this out. Is it a coffee table, is it a panther? There's no need to decide.
Mary-Theresa: Its no big deal. Chandler was just kissin me because he thought I was Mary-Angela.
Monica: Okay, Phoebe, y'know what? That-thats it, thats it, all right? No dinosaurs, no ghosts, no giant dogs, okay? Theyre not the right size, theyre not Victorian, and they just dont go.
Phoebe: No, I know, this way when I go to the party later Mike will know I am over him cause I'm gonna smell like another guy. (to the shop assistant) Yeah.
Phoebe: Well, sure in a perfect world. But, no, I promised I wouldnt tell, and I swore to like all my gods.
JOEY: Alright, no peeking. No peeking, no peeking, no peeking.
Sarah: Oh, no! This is work. I should call in. Can you excuse me?
Rachel: No, wait. No there's gotta be something else that you can do. I mean, what skills do you have?
Phoebe: No! No! I'm talking you up to people. Just give it a little time, all right? Relax, get something to eat! Okay?
Ross: No, its my joke, its mine. You can call them, theyll tell you.
Rachel: No, I haven't had a chance to be alone with him yet.
Chandler: Oh, thats-thats okay, no problem. (He starts to look around her office.)
Monica: Well, now she has no eyebrows, mission accomplished.
Rachel: No, happy for you! (Hits him harder.)
Ursula: No, I sold it to a Swedish runaway.
David: No, I'm... not going to Minsk.
MR. GELLER: I may not know any of your flash dances but I'm no slouch on the dance floor.
Phoebe: No, I mean, I mean, when you're at the fifteenth date, y'know, you're already in a very relationshippy place. Y'know, it's... you're committed.
ROSS: No see now, now I can't because uh, I'm feeling too self conscious.
Phoebe: No! You don't have to do anything! Just don't tell them that we know!
Joey: Oh hey, dont worry about it man. Dont worry about it, no big deal.
Rachel: Let's just say my Curious George doll is no longer curious.
Joey: Forget about it. Its no big deal.
Monica: Absolutely! (He goes to kiss her, but she stops him and rubs his head and says...) Now get out of here you!! (Pete leaves) (to the gang) Okay, Im running out of places I can touch him! Look, is there something wrong with me? I mean why am I only attracted to guys where theres no future? Either theyre too old, or theyre too young, and then theres Pete whos-whos crazy about me, and whos absolutely perfect for me, and theres like zip going on! I mean, seriously, does it sound like somethings wrong with me?!
Joey: No! No. Umm, just myself and if they dont like me for(Laughs.) Im sorry I couldnt even get through that.
Joey: Why don't you go see Frankie? My family's been goin' to him forever. He did my first suit when I was 15. No wait, 16. No, 'scuse me, 15. (still confused) All right, when was 1990?
Dr. Green: No, when you put your feet up in my bed, you tugged on my catheter.
Rachel: No, I know, I know, and I'm sure your little boy is not going to grow up to be one.
(Notices Ross looking at him and stops. Ross gives him his 'quiet down' maneuver. Okay, this may take a while to explain, so center this on you screen and place your hands about a foot apart with your fingers together and pointing straight up. Now take you fingers and point them at the other hand and making a 90-degree angle with each of your hands and the first knuckle counting up from the wrist. Now take your right hand, no your other right (that was for the dyslexics), and lower it a couple of inches, so that the fingers are pointing at your wrist. Now take your arms and keeping the elbows bent and your hands in front of you spread out your arms, kinda like making a bird's wing. Now hunch your shoulders over and move you hands up and down as if you are trying to tell some one to turn it down. That's Ross 'quiet down' maneuver. Well, there is an accompanying face, but I don't want to try and describe it as well.)
JOEY: I don't know, I was kinda hopin' no one would ever find out.
Rachel: No! Forget it! I am not gonna ask Frank to give you one of his kids!!
Phoebe: Uhm, no. I'm gonna have my friends call me Valerie.
FRANK: No but he didn't really talk about anything.
Susan: Oh, no, nonononono, you see what he's doing? He knows no-one's gonna say all those names, so they'll wind up calling her Geller, then he gets his way!
Joey: Hey, if Little Joey's dead, then I got no reason to live!
Roy: No, no, you're right. Who am I kidding? I should have hung up that breakaway jockstrap years ago. What am I gonna do? I mean, this has been my life for thirty two years. Taking my clothes off in front of people is all I know.
Rachel: No...oh, I feel so stupid! Oh, I think about the other day with you guys and I was all "Oh, Paolo, he's so great, he makes me feel so..." Oh, God, I'm so embarrassed!
Monica: Sure, we have no money, go ahead.
Rachel: Oh no, I'm good, I don't wanna get that turkey smell all over my hands.
Rachel: No, honey, they're not, but don't worry, because we are going to find them, and until we do, we are all here for you, ok?
Joey: No! No, that was Jack! Rachel thinks I asked her to marry me!
Phoebe: (to Monica) Here, now I don't eat chicken, so it's just noodle soup. And there's no chicken in the broth either, so it's really just... noodle water.
Jill: (To Ross) And you! I throw myself at you and you say no, how gay are you?
Monica: No! No-no theyre not. Theyre still very angry! But yknow Chandler is also half-Swedish. You know what the Swedish people are famous for? Sitting down and being quiet.
Quartet: Your no God's gift to women, that's all in your headdddd. You are just a buttmunch.
Chandler: No, its not like, like Phil Spiderman. Hes a spider, man. Y'know like ah, like Goldman is a last name, but theres no Gold Man.
Phoebe: Oh, no, no, no, no. You know what, he's not into that stuff anymore. He quit for me.
Chandler: No! Smokes-A-Lot Lady blew smoke directly into my mouth. Eh-uhare you okay?
Rachel: No, but I was doing my thing and everything was going according to the plan!
Joey: Hey Rach listen, no matter what this guy says I want you to know youre not gonna be alone in this.
Ross: No, God no! That is no place for a woman. Those guys will grab anything.
Monica: See, this is why I told you never get involved with your assistant! And here is no such thing as keeping secrets when it comes to affairs. (To Chandler) Did you hear that Chandler? No such thing!
CHANDLER: No, look, that's it, it's over, I want you out, I want you out of the apartment now.
Rachel: No honey, we're sorry, we didn't mean it. I love you. I love you.
Phoebe: No.
Rachel: Please, no, go, that'd be fine!
Monica: No you don't.
Ross: No I don't, to hell with her, she left me!
MONICA: No, if he doesn't like our cookies, too bad, I am not gonna be blackmailed. Look if worse comes to worse, it gets a little warm, we'll call it a theme party.
Ross: No, no, we will. We just wont tell her she messed up.
Chandler: No I don't! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
Monica: No I dont know Chandler! Not anymore! Its like its like somethings changed.