words in movies
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh my God, my ass is sweating! (on phone) Please! Please! Can you come? Its today at four.
Joey: I should know that. Lets see, just one moment please. Umm, here we are, a Wicked Wango card determines whether you go higher or lower.
Chandler: Id like to go up the ladder of chance to the golden mud hut please.
Chandler: (opening the bathroom door and kicking out the chick and duck) Would you give me one minute!! Please.
Joey: You guys, can we please not watch this all right.
Monica: Ross, could you come and help me with the spaghetti, please?
Rachel: Ross, c'mon, please. Can we just get out of here, before somebody else gets hurt?
Ross: No-o-o! (Rachel gives him a Please? look.) No way!
Ross: Please. This is so your fault.
Phoebe: (stops) Please! Please! Please! Please! Oh please! Please! Please! Frank and Alice asked me to baby sit the triplets and Im nervous cause Ive never done that before by myself!
Rachel: Oh please, theyve been going out a week. They havent even slept together yet, I mean, thats not serious.
Phoebe: All right, wait just one more second. Hi, it's Phoebe and Rachel's. Please leave a message, thanks!
Rachel: Oh, God! Please, somebody say something.
Rachel: Oh, please, you wanted to get caught. (Waves the receipt)
Rachel: Ill be right there! (to Ross) Okay, Ross, please come on! I thought we have moved on! I thought weve gotten to a place where we could be happy for each other! I mean was that just me?
Rachel: Ross, please, trust me. I buy 30 fashion magazines a month. Now, I don't know who's running for president or who that... NATO guy is, but I do know that you have to get as far away as you can from that hat.
Rachel: (interrupting him) No-no-no-no-no Ross! Please, come on we do not have any of the big stuff we need! We do not a changing table! We do not have a crib! We do not have a diaper service!
Phoebe: Please Rachel, I am not an idiot. (Runs off)
Ross: (deadpan) Please be kidding.
MNCA: Please.
Ross: Well, okay so, I dont have it all worked out quite yet. Just dont say anything to Rachel, please?
ROSS: Please tell me you're joking.
Ross: Dad dad, please! As I was saying umm, Im Dr. Ross Geller. Uhh, and Im the best man. And uh, this marriage is doubly special for me umm, because not only is the groom my best friend but uh, the bride is my little sister. And, shes the greatest sister a guy could ask for. So if youd all please join me in raising a glass to the, the couple were here to celebrate. (Everyone does so.) To the Bings.
ROSS: Rach! Whoops! Rach, hey, open up, please!
Chandler: More coffee over here, please!
ROSS: C'mon, just tell me, please, please.
Lizzie: Please, let me do something.
Monica: Oh, Joey, please tell me you're only donating your time.
Joey: But uhm, we're getting rid of her, right? Rach, please tell me we’re getting rid of her.
Lady: Oh, sure. I’m showing it to someone else right now, but please, look around.
Rachel: Oh please, you inhale your food!
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
CHANDLER: Yes please.
Monica: Dad, please dont pick your teeth out here! Alright, and if youre gonna put your feet up, why dont you sit on the-
Director: Okay, everybody, we'd like to get this in one take, please. Let's roll it.. water's working (The shower starts).. and... action.
Phoebe: Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!! Hey!!! (they all stop fighting, Chandler continues to dance.) Look what youre doing to Chandler!! (Chandler finally stops) (to Ross and Rachel) Yeah, look, we know this is really, really hard for you guys. Okay? (Ross starts to leave) You dont, all right you dont have to love each other, okay? You dont, you dont even have to like each other much right now. But please, you have to figure out a way to be around each other.
Chandler: (ignoring him) Yes, Gunther, can I get two cups of chino, please?
Monica: Please ... if I win the lottery, you guys are not gonna leave me. Someone gave me a basket of mini-muffins last week and I couldn't get rid of you for 3 days!
Ross: Look, this is a disaster! Can't I please just go?
Chandler: How do you feel about the, "I really did forgot the present, please forgive me" not fake out?
Rachel: Well, if you see him, will you please tell him that Im looking for him and that this I am not gonna throw up!
Chandler: (To Rachel) Okay, will you just go help her change please!
Chandler: Would you tell her I let you win please?
Joanna: I seem to have had a slight office mishap. Could you please get the key off the back of the door for me.
Rachel: Oh, Ross, c'mon, please! Don't make this harder than it already is!
RYAN: Can I please see your face?
Rachel: No! Joey please! Please dont! Please dont leave like this! Now come on, you cannot do this to a pregnant woman! (Starts to cry.)
MONICA: Please!
Ross: Well, oh, Im sorry your car broke down Pheebs, but Im a little too busy with some of my real friends right now, but please call to let me know you got home safely okay?
PHOEBE: Please. [Ryan pulls the cork with his teeth and spits it into Phoebe's mits.]
Frank Sr.: Well Lilly, when you see Lilly would you give her that, that note? Because I wanted to talk to her at the memorial but, well I pictured her getting mad at me the way you got mad at me and I well, I chickened out. So, uh, I wrote her that note, would you give it to her please?
Rachel: Yeah, and could you please chop some up and just put it right there in the sauce?
Rachel: Can I please be there when you tell her? (Joey nods yes.)
Rachel: No please, show me how I begged you!
Rachel: Oh please, I hate packing, its closer to work, and we do have fun. Although, Im really gonna miss living with you.
Phoebe: I'm not. I'm praying. (looking up) Please let the Knicks win... Thank you Thor! (Mike is standing up) Where... where are you going?
Guy: One more chance Ursula, please?
Chandler: Oh please, you are obsessed with babies and-and marriage and everything that's related to babies and-and marriage! I've got an idea, why don't we turn down the heat on this pressure cooker?!
Phoebe: Oh please, somebody tell me I dont have to go to work today!
Rachel: Ross, please, this is a hospital, ok? That actually means something here.
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Rachel: Oh, please tell me its not because Im going with Mark.
Phoebe: Your welcome, oh please not the one with the turtles.
Rachel: OK, alright, OK, um... then could you please, uh... just give him a message for me? Please? This is very important.
Rachel: Right. Was it the, "Please dont show me another picture of a trilobite vibe?"
Rachel: (worried) Okay please, youre kidding right?! I wrote that one as a joke for you!
Monica: Would you please go?
Monica: Okay ah, please dont freak out. Umm, but ah, theres a blue fingernail in one of the quiche cups, and theres no way to know which one.
Clerk: Six dollars, please.
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Ross: Oh-ho please. Ask her how?
Phoebe: Please, right now, no, every time I see him its like Is it on the lose? Is it watching me?
Phoebe: Please!
PHOE: Yeah, so I said, "OK, relax please," y'know, I mean, sex can be just about two people right there in the moment, y'know, it's, if he wants to see me again he can call and if not, that's fine too. So after a looooot of talking. . . I convinced him.
Phoebe Sr: I realise I dont have any right to start get all parenty on you and everything now, but umm, (Sees that Phoebe isnt paying attention and is busy mimicking the puppy.) uhh Phoebe, would you please look at me and not the puppy, its very important.
Rachel: No! Really, no, please, please, thats, thats okay.
Sandy: What is it...? (Ross hesitates) Please...? (he tilts his head)
Monica: Please!!
Joey: Yeah! All rightLook, I know sometimes itll be hard, okay? But, itll also be really really great. Please Rachel! I-I-I really want you to stay.
Ross: Yeah, uh, except for the red sock, which is still red. I'm sorry, please don't be upset, it could happen to anyone.
Phoebe: Yes, please.
Monica: Oh, please.
Monica: Joey, please come. It would mean so much to us.
Chandler: (loud) Ken, please! No, I can�t, I can�t smoke. If I smoke, my wife would kill me.
Monica: Please... honey, leave the details to me. Now I wanna make this day as special for you as I can. Now, ok, I was thinking that the harpist should wear white.
Monica: Sit down. All right? Please, just listen to me. You are terrible at this! Okay? You are the worst ultimate fighter ever! Ever!!
MONICA: Okay, one more, please. Come on, I'm gonna get it in this time, I will.
Chandler: Please, please, please, don't be mad at me.
Rachel: (She drops the brush) Y'know what? I cannot do this with my left hand! Would you please, help me with this too?
Rachel: Would you excuse me, please? I'm trying to have a date here.
Chandler: Nobody is opening anything ok? Look, I dont know about you guys, but I wanna see the look on Monicas face when I give her my present, and Im sure she wants to see the look on my face when I get mine. So please, please, can we just, can we put them back?
Joey: Please, c'mon, you're the smartest person I know and I really like this girl, ok, I don't wanna lose her.
PHOEBE: Can I please take these off? I swear I won't scratch.
Chandler: (in a mournful voice) Please, come in.
Phoebe: Oh please, you are not gonna ditch again like you did with London.
Monica: Please, could you just try it for me? Come on, I used all my best stuff! I-I-I lit some candles. I put on some music. I used bath salts, plus bubble bath! And got you this little plastic Navy ship. So its a boy bath!
Ross: We are having a baby together, but were not involved. (The cashier, a very beautiful woman, looks confused) I mean, uh we-we were seeing each other a while ago, but then we were just friends. And then there was one drunken night. (Rachel looks at him angrily) Or, yes stranger, wed like this delivered please.
Pete: One meal! Thats all Im asking for. Please? We go out, we eat, and if you dont have a good time, I give you ten grand, we call it even.
Monica: Oh please, he didnt hear it! He didnt hear it!!
Rachel: Monica, please?
Phoebe: Oh down please. (The guy tries to reach the button, but cant.) I-I hate to be a ball buster can I just do it? (She pushes the button.)
Joey: Oh man. Please tell me one of 'em is Ma.
Kathy: Oh please!