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Monica: Oh really? Okay, let's compare, shall we.
Rachel: Go to the post office! I'm sure her picture's up! ...Okay, Monica, y'know what, honey, you're kinda losing it here! I mean, this is really becoming like a weird obsession thing.
Monica: Okay, d'y'see anybody you think could be me?
Monica: Okay, I'm not getting this!
Phoebe: Okay. And, my, dead, mother, says, you, are, it. I'm with Rachel.
Woman: It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here. Sorry I'm late, okay, here I am. Who's the new tense girl?
Rachel: Yes, yes, it does. Okay, look, the restaurant called, they wanna know if you're gonna be showing up for work?
Rachel: Okay Monica, what are you doing? You're gonna lose your job! This is not you!
Phoebe: Okay. Good-bye, little monkey guy. Alright, I wrote you this poem. Okay, but don't eat it 'till you get on the plane.
Chandler: Okay, bye, champ. Now, I know there's gonna be a lot of babes in San Diego, but remember, there's also a lot to learn.
Ross: Marcel, c'mere, c'mere. (He sits down and Marcel jumps down and sits beside him) Well buddy, this is it. There's just a coupla things I want to say. I'm really gonna miss you, and I'm never gonna forget about you. You've been more than just a pet to me, you've been more like a be- (Marcel climbs down and starts humping his leg) Okay, Marcel, please, could you leave my leg alone? Could you just stop humping me for two seconds?! Marcel, would- okay, just take him away. Just take him.
Monica: Oh my God, the cat's made my eyes water! Don't-don't throw it to me! My vision's been compromised!! (Quickly grabs a tissue to wipe her eyes.) Oh God! Okay. Okay. It's okay. Man, that was close.
Monica: Okay, come on, do it one more time!
Monica: (grabbing the gift from him and opening it) Okay! There you go! It's two tickets to Vegas!
Interviewer: Okay, well give a call if anything comes up.
Phoebe: (getting out) Okay, whos next?
Chandler: (getting up to investigate) Okay, everybody stay here. I will find out whats going on.
Monica: Okay. I can do that.
Chandler: Okay.
Ursula: (sarcastic) Okay.
Ursula: Right, okay, then no.
Rachel: Okay.
Chandler: Okay, open ours next. Open ours next!
Rachel: (makes some unintelligible sound to stop her from leaving) Obviously you know how to haggle, so I'm not gonna try and take you on. Okay? So $800 and I don't call the cops because you're robbing me blind! Blind! (Covers her eyes) Just take cat, leave the money, and run away! Run away! (Uncovers her eyes and sees that the woman has fled) Damnit! (To the cat) Cat, can't you at least smile or something?! (The cat hisses at her again, it sounds like Rachel) Okay, did anybody just hear that? Anybody?
Joey: Ten. Okay. Now Tag theres such a thing as to many women.
Phoebe: (To Joey) Okay quick, help me get this off! (Motions to her top.)
Chandler: Okay, here we go.
Joey: Okay! (Runs off downstairs.)
Tag: Okay. (They sit on the step.)
Rachel: Yeah, Im doing okay. Im um lets talk.
Phoebe: Okay, woo! Hi.
Ross: Whats the matter? You okay?
Ross: Okay. Yeah, I guess, I guess I could do that too.
Monica: Okay, so Ross will be doing the reading.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, see? I get the phone.
Ross: (entering) Okay Pheebs, I know how we're going to figure this out. Okay, clear your mind and answer the first thing that comes into your head. Okay?
Joey: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay, a meat eater. Fine, thats one for you.
Rachel: Okay Ross, werewait a minute. Umm, I uh, I kinda have a little confession.
Frank: Okay, cool, all right, she just ah, parking the truck. (to Joey) Im gonna, Im gonna get my ah, my fianc�e man!
Gunther: Okay, but only if you give me a drag.
Tom: Okay. Okay. (Exits and Phoebe checks him out.)
Rachel: Okay.
Joey: Okay, bye-bye.
Ross: (on the phone) No-no-no, it's just a bit sudden. (Listens) No, it's great. Okay? I'm totally on board. I love you too, all righty. Bye. (Hangs up.)
Phoebe: (to the squirrel) Okay, stop tormenting me! This mink! Okay, they're mean! And they hate squirrels! And y'know, okay, most of these probably wanted to be coats! (The squirrel stares at her.) All right, fine, now I get it. (To the clerk.) Here. (She hands him her coat.) You take it. (To the squirrel.) Are you happy now? I'm cold!
Rachel: (to the judge) Okay, do you see, do you see what youre keeping me married too?!
Chandler: Okay, how long is this going to go on.
Ross: (to Ben) Okay! All clear!
Ross: (to Ben) Everything okay in there?
Rachel: Okay.
Ben: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. Okay. Okay. Uh, what do I, what do I do with him?
Joey: Rach! Rachel! Okay, the next highest bidder is at table one.
Rachel: Hey, so did everything go okay with the annulment?
Joey: Okay.
Chandler: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, go to the left. (Joey goes starboard or sits on the right side of the boat.) The left!
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay. (He starts to leave, and Rachel grabs him and gives him a passionate kiss.) I'll miss you.
Chandler: Okay!
Rachel: Whatever! Okay, Im not your mother.
Rachel: All right, its okay. One little setback is okay, just dont let it happen again, all right? Now since daddy paid for all this stuff, I should take it all away. But Im just gonna take the-the pajmena. (Ross hands it to her.) And the uh, and the uh pants. Yknow what, Im just gonna take it all away, cause that way youll just really learn the lesson. Okay? All righty, Im gonna run a couple of errands and I will see you at dinner. (Leaves with all of Jills stuff.)
Ross: Okay, Im gonna get your coat and then Ill-Ill put you in a cab.
Monica: Okay, ooh, alright. Name, address... Okay, in case of emergency, call?
Chandler: But we are not the one she chose! How can you feel okay about this?
Mr. Zelner: If I in any way implied that I wanted to buy your baby I am sorry. Okay? Last week when I asked you when your due date was uh, I certainly did not mean that I felt that I was due your baby. Yeah, I want to be very clear that I understand that its your baby, and it is not mine to purchase.
Ross: Noo! No, not cuddlily, not me, just her. I'm like you, I need the room. Okay, come here. (they sit on the couch and Ross puts his hands on Chandler's shoulder and thigh.) Okay, you're in bed...
Phoebe: Okay bye. (They kiss.)
Joey: Okay, imagine the best sex you've ever had.
Ross: The Armadillo was actually not so thrilled about that part! Okay Ben, its time to light the Hanukkah candles! (Santa, Superman, Monica, Ben, and the Holiday Armadillo go over to the menorah to light the candles.)
Monica: Okay, just wait, please. I promise we'll come up with something. Just give us a little more time.
Rachel: But honey he calls everybody by a nickname! Okay, look, I know, all right, just one dinner, please, just one night for me, please. I just want him to love you like I do. (Ross looks at her) All right, well not exactly like I do, but, but, if you do come to dinner, Ill love you like I do in that black thing that you like.
Phoebe: Okay, get out of my kitchen!
Monica: (taking the phone) Hello, this is Monica... Yeah??? Oh... (Smiles at Rachel to reassure her) Okay, yes, we'll be right, we'll be right down.(Listens) Thank you. (Hangs up)
Rachel: Okay. Umm, what should we do for the theme?
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh! Okay, fine, fine. Now I don't feel so bad about sleeping with Jason Hurley.
Chandler: Well, she seems very nice and everything, but that whole thing about her coming all the way down here, just to see if I was okay? I mean,... how needy is that?
The Casting Director: Okay.
Phoebe and Rachel: Okay.
Ross: Its okay. Come, come on in.
Phoebe: Okay. (Goes over to Rachel.) Hey Rach?
Richard: Okay, okay, one things changed. But we still want different things and we know how this is gonna end.
Monica: Okay, well, why don't we all meet upstairs in an hour?
Phoebe: Oh, okay, I'm sorry, thank you for my azzz.
Phoebe: Okay, so what do you think ladies? Who wouldnt be interested? Who wouldnt want to date him?
Monica: (comes up and starts looking through Rosss cookie supply) Ross, but me down for another box of the mint treasures, okay. Where, where are the mint treasures?
Ross: Okay, Im sorry, this is insane! I-I-Im not addicted to heroin, Im not gay, and there is no problem with my ability to consummate anything! Look, Ill consummate this marriage right here, right now!
Phoebe: Cassie, are you finding everything okay in there?
Richard: Its okay! Shh! Hey. Hey. (Hugs her) Shhhh.
Ross: Okay? (goes into the living room)
Joey: (Very discouraged) Okay, is there anything else?
Ross: No, NO! (they're moving to the side of the bed, where they sit down) Look, I need to talk to Joey. I mean, you guys just broke up. Before anything more happens between us, I need to know he's okay with it.
Rachel: Okay! (Joins the rest of the gang.)
Ross: Look, I gotta go pick up Ben. Everything so far sounds great Joey, just remember to keep it on the mellow side, okay? Just a couple of guys hanging out playing poker, no-no strippers or anything okay?
Joey: Okay, I wanted to surprise you, but for your house-warming gift, I got you a baby-chick and a baby-duck!
Monica: Yeah. And yknow, if you wanna cry, thats okay too.
Rachel: Im Monicas maid of honor. Okay? Dont try to blue pin me!
Chandler: Okay, who wore those? (Points to the tuxedos.)
Joey: Okay
Phoebe: Okay, it just seems pretty wild and youre soyknow so vanilla.
Ross: Okay, Im going to start climb down you now.
Rachel: All right. Okay Chandler, enjoy your handful. (Exits.)
Rachel: Yeah! Okay, two larges coming right up!
Chandler: (seeing her) Okay.
Chandler: The only reason you're doing this to Joey is because you're bored. Okay, it's not his fault that you're unemployed.
Phoebe: Youre in my office! Look, I have made a lot of cash for this company! Okay? I am talking big bucks! Pesos! Yen! Rubles! You make one little mistake
Rachel: Okay! Okay! Umm, Websters Dictionary defines marriage as (Ross and Joey start writing.) Okay!! Forget that! That sucks!! Okay, never mind! Forget it! Umm, umm, okay, uh I met, I-I met, I met Monica when we were just a couple of six year olds and I became friends with Chandler when he was 25, although he seemed like a six year old.
Ross: (blows her a kiss) Okay the sleeping thing. Very tricky business, but there is something you can do.
Monica: (returning) Okay! (Sets down a huge 3" 3-ring binder on the table.)
Joey: Wha-a how about this: Another table leaves, right? But there�s still some food left on their place, okay, what�s the restaurant�s policy about people eatin� that?