words in movies
Monica: Honey, Im not returning them. Okay? I mean I-I know they cost a lot, but Im going to wear them all the time. Youll see. Besides, I love the compliments. I mean, have you ever had something so beautiful everyone wanted it?
Phoebe: Ohh! Okay! Okay, cause when-when he said, "I cant wait to hear your first words," I thought, "Theres a trick."
Rachel: Okay. Well, I gotta go you guys. Ill see you later.
Phoebe: Okay.
Joey: Okay, so will you meet with her?
Rachel: Okay. All right Dina, well lets talk about the different areas of fashion that you could get involved in. Lets see, theres design, but you may need a whole other degree for that. Uh, theres-theres sales, which is great because you get to travel
Chandler: Okay.
Monica: Okay? (She starts to walk which causes her to start crying) Ooo wee! Christmas party in my boots! (Runs into the bedroom and mixes saying ow with laughing.)
Rachel: Honey, its going to be okay. Hes been incredibly supportive of me, and if he gets a little upset; thats what the meatball sub is for. (She gives Dina a sandwich wrapped in aluminum foil.)
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Well, I heard youre having a problem with one of the boys in your class. And so I thought I would just come down here and sit you both down, have a little talk and make it all okay. Now umm, the boys name is Stings son.
Phoebe: Ah! Okay so that would make me Susan.
Monica: I cant walk. Okay? Okay? These boots were a huge mistake!
Monica: Okay you were right! All right, I never should have bought them! Theyre killing me! One toe at a time!
Monica: Okay. Wait, just give me a second, I need to just get my boots off first. (She starts taking them off.) Ah Ooh Oohh Ohh Oh God Ohh Oh Ohh Ohhhh
Joey: Dont interrupt me when Im talkin to God! Now where were we? Oh right, okay. Do you Dina, take this man
Joey: Ahhh! I heard "I do", were halfway there! Okay! (To Bobby) You!
Rachel: All right Joey! That is enough! (Grabs him and pulls him away from Bobby and Dina) Listen, as beautiful and moving as this ceremony is, its not legal. Okay? They-they dont have a marriage license, they dont have any witnesses, and the groom only has on one shoe!
Phoebe: Uh-hmm. Okay. Well then, could we reschedule? For say, Friday night perhaps at 8 oclock?
Phoebe: Unless! Unless umm, okay I-I would be willing to go to the concert, umm, all the while thinking about the children of course.
Chandler: Okay, ten blocks down. Five to go.
Monica: Okay, Im sorry. I think I can walk the rest of the way now. Just-just give me my boots.
Monica: Okay. (She gets off him.) God well, we gotta go back and get them!
Monica: Okay, Im never gonna wear them again. I just didnt get a chance to say goodbye.
Monica: Okay. (Climbs back on his back.) All right.
Chandler: Okay. (Moves closer to the window.)
Joey: Oh? Oh! Okay! Okay! Lets hear their plan! Now, whats the future look like for Dina and Bobby?
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Rachel: Okay Bobby, why dont we just come over here and let them have a little moment. (Drags Bobby away from Joey and Dina.)
Phoebe: Okay, now would you say that thats more than 50 yards away from Sting, his wife, or a member of his family?
Rachel: Okay.
Ross: Umm, okay, yeah, sure. But wh-whats wrong with Monica and Chandler?
Chandler: Okay.
Ross: Thats okay, Ill just pick em off.
Phoebe: Okay, lets talk outside.
Chandler: Okay, uh, how about, how aboutyknow what? We could play a new game. A new game, its fun.
Judge: Okay you two are asking the court for an annulment?
Phoebe: Oh, its the compulsively neat one by the window, okay.
Chandler: Honey, its gonna be okay.
Chandler: Okay. But if you dont come back soon, (She leaves and closes the door) theres pretty much nothing I can do about it!
Phoebe: Okay. HeyOoh, cool sheets! (Notices the sheet over the table.)
Phoebe: Yeah, just, okay, look I'm going. Um, come on. Op, op, behind the pillar, which way am I gonna go?
Ross: Laugh it up, but the jokes on you. Because we dont need to get divorced, okay? We were just gonna get an annulment.
Phoebe: Okay, umm, if a kid gets straight As, his parents would say, "Yeah, he pulled a Monica." Y'know? Or a fireman saves a baby, and they go, "Yeah I know, he pulled a Monica." Or someone hits a homerun and the announcer says, "Yeah, that ones outta here." Though some things dont change.
The Casting Director: Okay. Let's do it again.
Ross: Look, I uh, I tried not to kiss her, okay?
Chandler: Okay, we owe you a present.
Rachel: Oh wow, uh okay, uh maybe. Umm, yes, I can do that!
Joey: Look, it's okay, no, no, no, really, look um, I really appreciate this Pheebs, but I think I'm gonna have to go back to Estelle.
Rachel: Yeah, and I am okay with being a pushover.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Chandler: Okay! Come on! Let's go! All right!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Phoebe: Okay, first of all, breathe. Second of all, I dont get it. Arent you the one that decided that you didnt want to be with Ross?
Rachel: Well that was umm Okay.
Ross: Well, the lighting was okay.
Phoebe: Well, hes never coming back! Okay? You just cost me eight dollars a week!
Ross: Okay, Monica. Mon, uh what-what you just saw
Chandler: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Ross: Okay, please-please Paul, just let me explain
Joey: Okay.
Monica: Okay, come here! (Phoebe joins them in the hug.)
Monica: It's okay. I don't care. It's uh, it's fine.
Fat Joey: Thanks sweetheart. Give me a little sugar here. (They kiss.) Okay.
Rachel: (grabbing Phoebe) Okay. Well be right back. (They go into her office and she closes the door.)
Ross: Y'know what, y'know what, Im-Im not the one that wanted that, that break, okay. Youre the one that bailed on us. Youre the one that, that ran when things got just a little rough!
Tag: Okay.
Chandler: Okay. (Does The Face.)
Chandler: Uh Joe, when its one oclock in the morning and you dont come by? Thats okay!
Joey: Yeah, okay.
Phoebe: Ohh. No thats okay, hes a friend.
Phoebe: Okay.
Phoebe: (To Monica) Anyway, I should go. Okay, bye.
Ross: Okay.
Joey: Well, not that its any of your business, but, no, we havent, okay?
Monica: Are you okay?
Joey: (dejected) Yeah okay. (To Chandler) Even though my tax dollars paid for this car.
Rachel: Okay.
Ross: (enters from the bed room) Okay I put most of the stuff away.
Monica: Okay. (She opens it up and shows it to them.)
Chandler: Okay.
Chandler: Great! Okay, here. (Holds the ring up for him.)
Phoebe: Oh, thank you so much! (They hug.) Okay.
Ross: Okay. But not about this!
Joey: Okay! When?!
Rachel: Okay, bla-bla-bla-bla!! Who is it?!
Rachel: Okay, uh
Rachel: its gonna be okay!
Joey: Okay, Phoebe
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Rachel: Yeah okay, you laugh now, but shes gonna be yours. (Phoebe gets suddenly scared.)
Monica: We should get over there and see if she's okay. (switching places with Ross) Just one...second! Score! (Monica scores, high-fives with Ross) Game! Come on. (Monica and Phoebe leave)
Monica: I know!! (calls him) (on phone) Chip? Hi! Its Monica. (listens) Kay. (listens) Kay. (listens) Okay. (listens) Okay, good-bye. (hangs up) Oh my God, we just had the best conversation!! (goes into her room as Rachel enters)
Monica: Really? Okay, so why dont you tell me what happened to Ross Junior year at Disneyland?
Ross: Okay, okay take a guess.
Monica: Okay, all right, how's this? 27. Italian-American guy. He's an actor, born in Queens. Wow, big family, seven sisters, and he's the only....boy. (they all turn and look at Joey) Oh my God, under personal comments: 'New York Knicks, rule!'
Phoebe: Look, I don't wanna talk about it. Okay?
Phoebe: Okay!
Chandler: Okay. 1 2 3Go! (Once again hes at a stalemate, but this time hes in pain.) (Pause) Im gonna kill myself!
Chandler: Were going to Everest! Okay, it would be nice to leave an ass print on Everest!
Ross: Okay, okay. This can go on for a while.
Joey: Okay.
[Scene: Chandler and Joey's, Joey, Ross, Monica, and now Chandler are still playing catch. The guys are exhausted and sitting around the room. Monica is still standing all pumped up and being hyper-competitive yet again. {Okay! We get it! She's competitive!! Must we see all the time?!}]
Chandler: Yes, we dont get married unless theres a sign! Okay, so say uh, say you roll another eight (motions to the craps table) then theres a definite sign that we should get married.
Erin: Uh, okay.
Joey: Okay. See you guys later.
Dr. Long: Okay, everything looks good. Here it is on the screen. (We see Ross and Rachel looking at the screen.) Here is your uterus. And right here is your baby.
Chandler: (laughing) Okay. (Deadpan) But it is officially nighttime.
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Chandler: You wanna tell secrets?! Okay! Okay! In college, Ross used to wear leg warmers!
Chandler: Oh, okay, time's up!
Joey: Okay. Okay, so Im writing you a check for So you fell asleep during my movie. Big deal right? How do you clear this thing?
Ross: Okay. (goes over to the counter) (to Chandler) What ah, what is the matter with you? Whats going on?
Chandler: Okay, it's um
Ross: Okay, are you mad at me because my hair gel smells?
Chandler: Okay, it's just that dogs make me a little uncomfortable.
Rachel: You're right, I'm sorry. Thank you. Okay, that's what I'm gonna do.
Chandler: Okay! (He joins her on one knee) Okay! Okay! I'll do it! Oh God, I thought (Starting to cry, pauses) Wait a minute, I-I can do this. (Pause) I thought that it mattered what I said or where I said it. Then I realized the only thing that matters is that you, (Pause) you make me happier than I ever thought I could be. (Starting to cry again.) And if youll let me, I will spend the rest of my life trying to make you feel the same way. (Pause as he gets out the ring.) Monica, will you marry me?
Monica: Hey! Okay, so I thought wed start with my make up and then do my hair.
Rachel: And I still have about five seconds to spare. (kisses him) Okay, that was about seven seconds.
Phoebe: Yeah, okay.
Monica: Okay Phoebe, we should probably go back now.
Phoebe: Yay, okay!
Tag: Okay.
Monica: Okay.
Chandler: (to them) Its okay, I got a plan.
Phoebe: Okay. (Does so.)
Phoebe: Okay.
Ross: Because! Because, it-it-its Itd be like you having this guitar (Points to hers) and-and never playing it. Okay, this guitar wants to be played! And-and this bike wants to be ridden and-and if you dont ride it you-youre-youre killing its spirit! (Pause) The bike is dying.