words in movies
Jill: Oh please, I memorized those numbers when I was 15. But look at all the cool make-it-on-my-own stuff I got! (Holds up a red sweater) This is my "Please, hire me" sweater. (Holds up a pair of black pants) And these are my, "Dont you want to rent me this apartment?" pants.
Chandler: Would you please get some rest!
Monica: Okay, fine I admit it! I feel terrible! Would you please rub this on my chest? (She hands him some of that Vicks Vap-O-Rub to put on.)
Ross: Yes. Yes! Please, come in.
Monica: (to Phoebe) Please, just a little bit off the back.
Chandler: Please tell me you got the message!
MONICA: Please, when he left town you stayed in your pajamas for a month and I saw you eat a cheeseburger.
MONICA: Could you guys please try to keep it down, we're trying to start a Boggle tournament.
Ross: (standing) Ok, gentlemen! Please! Aren't we a little old for this? I mean, we're scientists, right? We're academics. And most importantly I... you-you will have to catch us first. (he starts to run away with Charlie). GO, GO, GO! (the paleontologists starts chasing them)
Rachel: (on the phone) Mum, please!I know you love your new lips, but I can barely understand you! Would you, please, just let me say goodnight to my daughter?
Phoebe: Please, I think you know why.
Chandler: Would you just please....give me the receipt cause this is great. Its top notch.
Ross: You do appear right on the cusp of something. Come on man, I'm sure he'll lose interest in a week or two, but for now can you please just do this for me?
Joey: (proud) I know, but, I made a huge mistake. I never should have broken up with her. Will you help me? Please?
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Chandler: Tickets please! (Rachel hands over the tickets) Thats courtside baby!
Monica: Fair? Please dont even talk to me about fair! Fair wouldve been you wanting to marry me back then! Or fair wouldve been Chandler wanting to marry me now! Believe me, nothing about this is fair! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go please?
Phoebe: Yeah, but if I do tell him, then hes gonna hate myself. I mean look at him and his Mom, I cant. (pause) But, you guys can, please you gotta talk him out of it.
Monica: Thats right! You lose sucker!! (Pause) Please still marry me.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
Rachel: I know! I know, she says its all mass-produced, nothing is authentic, and everyone winds up having the same stuff. (Ross looks at his table.) So come on, shes gonna be here any second! Can we please just cover this up with something?! Please?
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
Rachel: Okay, hold on just a second. (She grabs a camera out of the desk and takes his picture.) Im sorry, its for human resources, everybody has to do it. Could you just stand up please?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
The Doctor: (entering) (To the receptionist) Can I have the next one please? (Takes the form.) Joey and Tony Tribbiani. (Joey and Carl stand up.)
Ross: Emily that's ridiculous. Look, I'm-I'm moving for you, I'm cutting friends out of my life for you. Please, just get on the plane and come to New York. Okay, you'll see you're the only person I want to be with.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
Chandler: Yknow its funny I started it but, now its scary me. So could you come out here please?
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Rachel: Oh please
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Chandler: (putting his hands up) Take whatever you want, just please dont hurt me.
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Rachel: Oh is it?! (She answers the cute guys phone.) Uhh, hello? (On her phone) Yes hi, is Rachel there? (On the other phone) Yes she is, just one moment please. (To Phoebe, holding out both phones.) Its for me!
Policeman: Your license please.
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
Phoebe: We, you know, we’re different! We don’t care about having a huge party. (She picks up the veil) This is really nice for you, but, oh, please, I put this on? (she puts it on) And, ow, I look (she looks her reflex image on a toaster), why, well, radiant. (pause) All right, well, who cares, I don’t need a pretty veil and a fancy dress.
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Ross: Rachel, please
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Monica: Chandler please!
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Chandler: Dont worry, Im brave! I am brave! I I am brave! (They get to the door and Monica goes to open it.) No-no-no-no!! (He stops her.) (Through the door.) Can you tell me who is there please?
Monica: Please, don't listen to Joey, okay. Would you look at him? He-hes obviously depressed. He's away from his family; he's spending Thanksgiving with strangers. What he needs right now is for you to be his friend.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Rachel: Yes, please.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Phoebe: Alors, si vous pouviez jouer le jeu avec lui... (Translation: So, would you please just humor him?)
Parker: Please.
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Mrs. Tribbiani: Of course I knew! What did you think? Your father is no James Bond. You should've heard some of his cover stories. "I'm sleeping over at my accountant's," I mean, what is that? Please!
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Chandler: You just said Of course youre my best friend. Would you please tell Rachel though?
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Joey: Please!
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)
David: Please, you don't have to explain. I mean, perhaps if I hadn't gone to Minsk things would have worked out for us. And I wouldn't have ruined my career, or lost that toe to frostbite. It was a good trip! (he leaves)
Agency guy: Please, make yourself comfortable and I will back in a moment with Erica.
Man: Could you press up too please?
Rachel: I cant. Please, you do it for me.
Elizabeth: Oh please! It was such a big class! You never even noticed me!
Chandler: Id like to go up the ladder of chance to the golden mud hut please.
Monica: Okay! It's time for dinner. Everyone we're using our fancy china.. um and its very expensive so please be careful.
Rachel: Oh please, hell be with his real family, the twins and little miss new boobs.
Ross: Please take your time, its an important decision. Not like, say, I know! deciding to marry someone, this is about a muffin.
Ross: Lady, he is people. He has a name, okay? He watches Jeopardy! He he touches himself when nobody's watching. Please, please have a heart!
Rachel: I forgot... I am supposed to pick up a friend at the airport. I am so sorry! I'm so... if you want to stay, and finish your drinks, please do.... (gives him her drink) I meanI'm sorry. I-I-I gotta go. I'm sorry.
Chandler: (reading) Knock-knock. Who's there? Ross Geller's lunch. Ross Geller's lunch, who? Ross Geller's lunch, please don't take me. Okay?