words in movies
Chandler: Okay, so Richard, Richard!
Monica: It's not Richard! Okay? It's this new guy and he's really good.
Chandler: You okay there man?
Phoebe: Look, I don't wanna talk about it. Okay?
Chandler: All right, great, road trip baby! (To Monica) This okay with you?
Joey: Okay, so-so which route should I take the northern route or the southern route?
Phoebe: Ooh, if you take the northern route there's a man in Illinois with a beard of bees. {Okay, I must protest this, I've lived in Illinois all my life and know of no man with a beard of bees! Wisconsin, on the other hand, might be a different story.}
Phoebe: Good, but wait. Okay, all right, here we go. Now I want you to relax. Take a deep breath. Clear your mind. (Quickly) Which do you like better peanut butter or egg whites?
Joey: I don't know. But hey, I know we can decide. Okay, I'm gonna ask you questions and you answer real quick. Okay?
Ross: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: I'm sorry. All right, I'll just stay in here this time. (Puts her head back.) Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Dr. Miller: That's okay.
Monica: Okay. (Monica backs off.)
Rachel: Okay. Okay!
Dr. Miller: Okay. You've got a small, minor infection in that left eye. I want you to take these drops three times a day and you'll be as good as new.
Dr. Miller: Okay then, I guess we'll see you back here in three months.
Rachel: Okay, just give me the damn drops! (Grabs them and storms out.)
Chandler: Okay!
Ross: Well, whatever it is I'm-I'm very, very sorry. Okay?
Ross: Okay. So we're, we're good?
Ross: All right. (Gets up.) I'll uh, I'll see you later, okay?
Joey: Yeah. Okay. Ross's treat! Where do you wanna eat?
Joey: Ooh, hey, I know how we can decide! All right, uh, I'm gonna ask you a bunch of questions and then you have to answer real fast. Okay? So uh, clear your mind Clear it right out! Clear it out! Clear!
Chandler: Okay!
Joey: Okay, uhh, would you rather be too wet or too dry?
Joey: Y'know what? I don't need this! Okay? I don't know why you're dumping all over my big break.
Ross: Okay, are you mad at me because my hair gel smells?
Ross: Okay, I'm the baby. (Points at his eye.)
Rachel: Okay. (She tilts her head back and squeezes the eyedropper. The only problem is, it's not over her eye.)
Rachel: Okay, then y'know what? Help me! I need help! I can't do this!
Monica: Okay! All right! Let's do it!
Rachel: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, they are. (No they're not.)
Monica: Yes! All right, y'know what? Why don't we start with a practice run? Okay?
Rachel: Okay!
Monica: Okay.
Rachel: Okay.
Phoebe: Okay Joey? Chandler's here, he was wondering (We hear the dial tone as Joey hangs up.) Okay, I guess he ran out of change.
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?
Phoebe: Oh, come on! Yes, remember that time on the frozen lake? We were playing chess, you said I was boring, and then you took off your energy mask and you were Cameron Diaz! (Realizes) Okay, there's a chance this may have been a dream.
Stanley: Eh, worth a shot. (Gets into his car.) Look Joey, let me know where you're staying, okay? (The car peels away.)
The Husband: Okay!
Joey: Everybody smile! (The picture is taken) Okay, thanks a lot! Enjoy your stay at Caesar's! We hope it's toga-rrific! (The family leaves.) Kill me. Kill me now.
Monica: Okay! Okay! Okay! (She succeeds in getting the eye drops in and everyone climbs off of Rachel.) We'll see you in about 3 to 4 hours.
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: 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
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.
Joey: Okay. Can I borrow 94 dollars?
Phoebe: Okay, but you cannot tell him... but look whose back!
Tag: Okay.
Rachel: Okay, well, that's one less thing we have to do on Monday.
Chandler: Okay. Okay.
Monica: No Chandler, you dont understand! (Chandler starts singing the theme for Sanford and Son, an old TV show starring Redd Fox.) Okay! Okay! Okay! Fine! Now you know. Okay? Im yknow Im sick.
Monica: Okay.
Chandler: (to them) Its okay, I got a plan.
Chandler: Okay. Okay, now wait a minute that was totally different.