words in movies
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Rachel: Okay... aahhh... Please laugh for mommy... Please? Please laugh for mommy... (Rachel makes a funny face, sticking her tongue out, making a farting noise and using her hands as antlers, wiggling her fingers... No response from Emma...) Not funny huh? Oh so, is it... only offensive novelty rap? Or maybe just, you know, rap in general? 'Cause mommy can rap... (Rachel tries to rap and makes weird movements with her arms in the process.) My name is mommy and I'm here to say / that all the babies are... Oh, I can't rap... Allright sweetheart... This is only because I love you so much, and I know that you're not gonna tell anybody... (Rachel's face is telling "Oh what am I doing? The things I have to go through... and she starts to rap) I like... big butts and I cannot lie... / You other brothers can't deny... / when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face... (Emma starts to laugh) Yes! Yes! Yes! YES! Oohhhhh! Oh! (Rachel now really gets into it, and her insecure movements start getting better) I like big butts and I cannot lie... / You other brothers can't deny... Oh Emma you're laughing! Oh you are, you really do like big butts, don't you. Oh you beautiful little weirdo... (Rachel picks up Emma and Ross now enters)
Bitsy: Oh, please darling, let's be honest. You can have all the... sailor fun you want with that one, but... let's be real...
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
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?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
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?
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
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.)
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
Chandler: Yknow its funny I started it but, now its scary me. So could you come out here please?
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.
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Rachel: Oh please
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
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.
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Chandler: (putting his hands up) Take whatever you want, just please dont hurt me.
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
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.
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Monica: Chandler 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.
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?
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Rachel: Yes, please.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
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...
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.)
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
Phoebe: Alors, si vous pouviez jouer le jeu avec lui... (Translation: So, would you please just humor him?)
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!
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Phoebe: Oh, please!
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: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Joey: Please!
Chandler: You just said Of course youre my best friend. Would you please tell Rachel though?
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)
Agency guy: Please, make yourself comfortable and I will back in a moment with Erica.
Man: Could you press up too please?
Chandler: Id like to go up the ladder of chance to the golden mud hut please.
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)
Rachel: I cant. Please, you do it for me.
Elizabeth: Oh please! It was such a big class! You never even noticed me!
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.
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!
Ross: (stopping him) Okay! Okay! Okay. Im sorry. Please, please, you were in Western Europe and?
Ross: please don't cry because of me pheebs I don't know what I'm talking about, I've been divorced three times.
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?
Ross: Rach you did not leave the water running. Please, just pull yourself together, okay?
Rachel: (flinches) Ross! Come on! That's all right! Fine--Okay, I have a weird thing about my eye. Can we not talk about it please?
Joey: Well, we got plenty of space! There-there's still some over there (Points to where the window is but sees that there isn't any space there and points towards his door.) by-by that speaker. Please, just stay!
Rachel: Joey! The baby is kicking for the first time! Will you please come feel this?!
Rachel: (to Ross) Could you please get her attention?
Ross: (sarcastic) Oh please, cant I come to your special, magical cabin?
CHANDLER: We don't know Bob, ok? We know me. We like me. Please let me be happy.
Monica: Oh please! Dad turned my room into a gym 20 minutes after I moved out! I gotta say, a tanning bed and a stack of Victorias Secret catalogues, not a gym!
Phoebe: I feel really strongly about this, Rachel. Please, don't use this gift certificate. I'm asking you as a friend.
Ross: (forcing the door open) Come on, Rachel, come on! Talk to me! Please!!
Phoebe: (In a British accent) This is Phoebe Buffay. I was wondering, please, if-if its not too much trouble, please, umm, might I speak to Miss Emily Waltham, please?
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Oh yes, one minute please. (To Phoebe) Its for you. Its the fire inspector.
Phoebe: Please, dont play the music. Just uh one more. LIVE FROM NEW YORK! ITS SATURDAY NIGHT!!
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
Monica: I'm gonna leave some cards here. Please think of us for you next event.
Rachel: Please. I haven't heard from her in seven months, and now she calls me? I mean, what else is it about? Oh! She was my best friend, you guys! We went to camp together... she taught me how to kiss..
Monica: Chandler, please dont think I was trying to pressure you. Phoebe and Rachel
Gavin: Hi! Gavin! Please to meet you. It was my idea to stand there.
Rachel: Alright. In high school I was the prom queen and I was the homecoming queen and the class president and you... were also there! But if you take this monkey, I will lose one of the most important people in my life. You can hate me if you want, but please do not punish him. C'mon, Luisa, you have a chance to be the bigger person here! Take it!
Rachel: (whispering and begging) Please? (Ross makes a "whatever" gesture) YES! Sandy you're hired.
Frank Sr.: Y'know, I don't think I want the lipstick that much. (Gets up to leave.) But umm Oh, would you do me a favor? And umm, would you, would you give Lilly that, please? (Hands her a note.)