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Rachel: Hey, look, you guys, I'm going for anything here, OK? I cannot be a waitress anymore, I mean it. I'm sick of the lousy tips, I'm sick of being called 'Excuse me...'
Rachel: (to Monica): Really? (out loud): Sure, we have scones left! (to Monica): OK, read them to me.
Monica: (reading): OK... Dear Ms. Green... yeah... yeah... yeah... No. (crumpes up letter)
Ross: Look, I am totally, totally over her, OK, I just... (Rachel comes over, Ross lays head on table): Hiiii!
Rachel: OK. (walks away)
Phoebe: Oh, OK, so then what is it? Some kind of... you know, like, like... some kind of, y'know, like... alright, what is it?
Chandler: (teaching) OK, so now we draw cards.
Chandler: OK Phoebs, how many do you want?
Phoebe: OK, I just need two... the, um, ten of spades and the six of clubs.
Rachel: Oh, no-no-no-no-no-no, that's OK, I don't need them. I'm going for fours.
Chandler: (changing subject) OK, so at this point, the dealer...
Chandler: OK, alright, last minute lesson, last minute lesson. (holds up two cards) Joey... three... eight. Eight... three. (Joey is unamused) Alright babe, deal the cards.
Rachel: OK, sorry to break up this party, but I've got resumes to fax before work tomorrow... (gets up to leave)
Phoebe: OK, Monica? I had another answer all ready.
Ross: Look, Rachel, this is poker. I play to win, alright? In order for me to win, other people have to lose. So if you're gonna play poker with me, don't expect me to be a 'nice guy,' OK? Cause once those cards are dealt... (claps hands three times)
Ross: You are not putting that on again! Marcel, OKif you press that button, you are in very, very big trouble.
Monica: OK, look. That is Aunt Iris. This woman has been playing poker since she was five. You gotta listen to every word she says. (opens door) Hi!
Chandler: Um, ok... the... the fifth dentist caved and now they're all recommending Trident?
Monica: OK, great. You'll tell us and we'll laugh. Let's play poker.
Rachel: No, no, thats OK. Y'know, I think I'm gonna give it a go.
Monica: OK, we done with the chit-chat? Are we ready to play some serious poker?
Phoebe: (holding a card and waving it in front of her face) Hey you guys, look, the one-eyed jack follows me wherever I go. (they look at her) Right, OK, serious poker.
Phoebe: OK Joey, your bet.
Rachel: Yeah...(sigh)....OK. Where were we? Oh, OK... five card draw, uh... jacks or better... nothing wild, everybody ante.
Rachel: OK... see your two... and I raise you twenty. (throws it in)
Rachel: OK, then get me your purse.
Monica: OK, here you go. Good luck.
Joey: That's OK, Ross, you can ask me. What?
Ross: (to Rachel): OK, I am calling your seventeen. What do you got?
Rachel: OK, OK, it's my turn. (reads the answer)
Monica: Ok, how about this: We got wind up toys for Emma for her birthday. We can make them race, and whoever comes in last, stays!
Joey: (pause) It's OK!
Ross: (annoyed) Ok!
Rachel: Ok, so sorry.
Joey: Ok.
Joey: (looking puzzled and nodding) Ok!
Phoebe: Ok, don’t hold thy breath!
Joey: Ok, yeah, got it.
Rachel: Ok well, well I'm really, I'm sorry about that Joey, but do you think that maybe on some level, you don't want to take off my bra?
Rachel: All right, all right, you're right, I won't do anything with Joey, I just thought that we (Joey enters the hall) Ok so that would be two cups of tarragon, one pound of baking soda and one red onion? (Joey enters his apartment)
Rachel: Ok, careful, ok. (Emma giggles) Oh, she’s smiling! Oh my God, she does like it!
Joey: Ok, you're scaring me a little bit.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! I'm so sorry. Joey? Are you ok?
CHAN: All right, Pheebs, back me up here, ok? You believe in that karma crap, don't you?
CHANDLER: Ok, while Ross is on the phone, everybody owes me 62 bucks for his birthday.
Rachel: Aww. Well, ok, well that's very nice. And you wrote a card (opens the card). "From Gavin"
DR. BURKE: Yeah, that's my job. Alright, look up. . . look down, now open your eyes, now look down. That's right, look into the light. Now look at me. . . OK. Your eyes look good. Those are good eyes.
RACHEL: Terry is a jerk, ok? That's why we're always saying "Terry's a jerk!" That's where that came from.
Rachel: Oh, ok, which one?
Ross: Ok. (browsing the apartment) Wow, you guys sure have a lot of books about bein' a lesbian.
Ross (stops recording): Ok, cut! Great. That was... that was just... yeah!
Ross: Joey! You're in charge, ok? You make sure nobody leaves! (leaves)
Joey: Ok! (Opens the door for them)
Chandler: Ok, on your mark... Get set... GO!!!
Chandler: Ok, how about this (picks up the remote control)?
Rachel: Ok.
Rachel: Ok, let’s keep talking.
Phoebe: Ok, ok, so how should I do it?
Phoebe: Yeah, that does make sense. Ok, now, would... would you two (points to Ross and Chandler) like that?
Phoebe: Ok, ok, you start preparing the formula and I start changing the box and then we gotta put them straight to bed.
Rachel: Ok, ok, that's fine. Fine. Hey, I'm sorry about that spill before. (picks up the tip he leaves) Only $98.50 to go.
CHAN: OK, what is it about me? Do I not look fun enough? Is there something. . . repellant. . . about me?
MONICA: That's good, have a seat. Um, the doctor says it's gotta be a needle. You're just gonna have to be brave, ok? Can you do that for me?
Ross: Ok, now, is there anything I can do to... you know, butter him up? Anything he really likes?
Ross: I'm ok.
Rachel: Ok, good-bye you guys. Thanks for everything. (she starts to leave, and hits everyone with her skis) Oh, sorry! Oh, sorry!
JOEY: Listen, uh, I don't know when I'm gonna see you again. CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing uh, tonight at the coffee house. JOEY: Right, yeah. OK. Um, take care. CHANDLER: Yeah. [Joey walks out and after a few seconds comes back in and gives Chandler a big hug. He then leaves for good and Chandler is left alone in his apartment.] CLOSING CREDITS
Ross: Oh, that's OK. I'm sure there are tons of other beautiful paleontologists out there.
Monica:: Ok (sits down next to him) This is how much I love you. (She presses play then puts her arm around Chandler's neck.)
Monica: Ok.
Chandler: Ok, ok, here we go.
Rachel: Ok.
Ross: Ok.
Rachel: Ok.
Rachel: Ok, careful.
Joey: Ok, ladies and gentlemen, wind your toys! (they do so)
Chandler: Ok!
Joey: Ok, ok! (He leaves)
Chandler: Oh, that's really ok.
Ross: (nervously) Ok...
Rachel: Ok... I got a spider. There were two, I picked the bigger one.
Rachel: whoo... ok... wow... ok... OH!
Rachel: (more confident) Ok...
Chandler: (exhausted) Ok, look! Enough is enough!
Monica: Ok, let's see... uhm, okay, the turkey is in the oven, the stuffing is ready...
Joey: Ok, let me stop you right there. The Mets suck, ok? You wanna see the Yankees.
CHAN: [squirming] All right, let's get some perspective here, ok? These things, they happen for a reason.
Phoebe: And... moment's over! (Rachel, Joey and Chandler all turn and look disapprovingly towards Monica but she just shrugs it off) So, ok, uh, I can forget that. I can forget that and uhm... (she's flipping cards skipping half of them) Oh this is funny! Oh, but you need to know that to... that, to... Oh, ok, well, uhm, I (Monica is miming CUT). Ok, ok, I, ok, I.... MONICA I CAN'T DO IT LIKE THIS! THIS IS MY WEDDING! OKAY, I DON'T WANT THIS (she mimes Monica's when she was twirling her hands) OR THIS (she taps her watch) OR THIS (she mimes CUT) OK? I JUST WANTED A SIMPLE WEDDING! WHERE MY FIANCEE CAN GO TO THE BATHROOM ANYTIME HE WANTS! (pause) You know what? You're done.
Chandler: Ok.
Phoebe: Just pretend they're not even here! It's OK Monica, when that spotlight hits you it so bright you won't see anyoneanyway.
CHANDLER: Well now you understand how I feel every single day, ok? The world is my lesbian wedding.
Phoebe: Ok, how about... uhm... sex or dinosaurs?
Phoebe: Ok, then maybe it'll be, uhm...
Monica: (She gives Joey a you-are-so-stupid-look) Ok, ten.
Monica: Ok listen, you go down to the pool and reserve the chairs, and I'll get the magazines and the lotion.
Ms. McKenna: Ok if everyones on board, its settled, Chandler, (Walter puts his hand on Chandlers hand, Chandler sleeping puts his hand on top of his, he then wakes up and pulls his hand away) Chandler?
Rachel: No, that's ok, let's me just get my check book!
Rachel: Ok, Ross, what�s going on here, are we just bringing strange women back to the apartment now?
Joey: Ok. Well, how, how can we make it easier?
Joey: Ok! Stop it you guys! Stop staring! You're freaking me out!
Joey: Ok.
Ross: Yeah... I guess. I don'tI don't know. Alright, just... just give her this for me, OK? (gives Chandler a gift for Rachel)
Rachel: Ross, those things go like 40 miles an hour! Ok? When you're... and there is that moment when you are at the top, when you just don't know if you're gonna return back to earth!
Ross: (whispering) It was ok...
Phoebe: Ok.
Phoebe: Uh-uh. Ok. What time is that.
Ross: Is-is he ok?
Phoebe: Ok. What are you gonna be doing today?
Rachel: Ok. If you really need to.
Phoebe: Great, ok faster! "je"
Phoebe: Ok, it's too hard, I can't teach you!
Rachel: Ok, maybe you're right.
Rachel (leaving): Ok.
Rachel: Oh, great, Are you gonna be ok?
Rachel: Wow. Ok.
Ross: Sorry. (Rachel sits on her bed). You ok?
Ross: But we do! (pause) It's gonna be ok, Rach!
Phoebe: Hey. Everything ok?
RACHEL: Ok, look you guys, I really don't want to get into this right now. I think it'll just make everyone uncomfortable.
Joey: Ok. Why?
Ross: Ok.
Phoebe (to Rachel): You doing ok?
Monica: Ok, there's enthusiastic and there's just plain gay!!
Rachel: No, no, no. It's ok. I'm gonna be fine.
Joey: (disappointed) Oh... oh, but that's ok, I'll find someone else to do it... I'll do it alone, but... I don't know what happens if the sea turtle catches you...
Steve: Oh, OK. (he drops the box on the floor) Oh, sorry. (When she bends down to pick it up he grabs a package of Gummi-bears from the cabinet.)
Phoebe: Ok.
Rachel: Ok. Monica?
ESTL: Oh, I see. Well, I'm just gonna put in a call here and we'll find out what's goin' on and straighten it out. [picks up the phone] Yeah, hi, Lori please. [pause] Hi darling. So how 'bout Joey Tribbiani for the part of the cab driver, isn't he terrific? [pause] Uh-huuuuh. [pause] Uh-huuuuh. OK, doll. Talk to you later. [hangs up] [to Joey] Yeah, you're gonna have to sleep with her.
Chandler: Hello? Oh hi, Doctor Connelly. (pause) No, she's not here but, you know, I can tell her. Should I be sitting down for this? (his smile fades as he hears the answer) Oh. (pause) Well, so what does that mean? (pause) Ok. Ok, thank you. Thanks. (hangs up)