words in movies
Ross: To London! Come to London. Please? Itll mean so much to me.
Ross: (chasing her, trying to zip up his pants. His got them on right now.) No, wait! Emily! No, wait, stop! Emily, please(He catches something important in the zipper and howls like a little boy and falls to the floor.)
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?
Ross: (Holding him back.)Dad, dad, please. Look I dont want anything to upset Emily tonight. Alright, she's had a hard enough couple of days as it is. (Picks up the bill.) Now here, here, let me go talk to him, okay?
Mrs. Waltham: This is ridiculous. I mean we had an agreement. (Ross looks frustrated. She begins to scream at her husband.) Will you say something, Steven?! Please!!!
Joey: Hey, best man number two, Joey Tribbiani. Now Im not good with the jokes like Chandler here. Boy...but ahh, I just want to say congratulation to the happy couple. I first met Ross in this coffee house back home...Home...New York City...Where everybody knows my name. Well anyway, I love you guys. (pointing at everyone.) But not as much as I love America. (Looking at Chandler.) Could we please..go home now?
Ross: Look, were down to just one point. Could we please, maybe just settle it after the wedding.
Monica: Ohh, Please?! Im a single mom, with a thirty year old son!!
Passenger: If youre planning on doing that throughout the entire flight. Please tell me now. So that I could that a sedative...or perhaps slip you one.
Phoebe: Yea. Can I please, please, please talk to one of the best men? This is going to be the last time I promise.
Phoebe: No!! wait, wait, wait!! Oh please, hold it up so I can listen. (Joey looks at Ross and holds the phone above Rosss shoulder.)
Rachel: (on answering machine) Hi, its me. Ive been trying to reach you all night. I feel awful. Please, Ross, you gotta know there is nothing between me and Mark. This whole break-up thing is just stupid.
Ross: Please dont say naked chicks.
Ross: Will you-will you please?
Janice: Please, its because otherwise I really dont know what I might do.
Ross: Just please stop!
Monica: Something went wrong with Underdog, and they couldn't get his head to inflate. So anyway, um, his head is like flopping down Broadway, right, and I'm just thinking... how inappropriate this is. Um, I've got something in my eye, uh, Joey, could we check it in the light, please?
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry. Please apologise to Sandy and the Snufflebumps for me.
Phoebe: please...
Phoebe: Please...wait, how did you do that?
Rachel: Ohh, whoa God! Storage rooms give me the creeps! Monica, come on please hurry up honey! Please?
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.)
Chandler: (to a waiter) Oh thats great! Right there! Can we get some of that over here please? (The waiter comes over) There we go.
Rachel: Ohh, okay, Im sorry. Youre right. Yknow what? We absolutely can stay married, because I was under the impression that the boxes were far away from each other. All right, look, just please, take a moment here and think about what youre asking of me.
Rachel: (starts to cry) Ross, please, I found the magazines!
Monica: Please tell me youre stopping now.
Rachel: Oh, honey, please, no, I can't get started with all that Ross stuff again. I mean, he's gonna screwed up for a looong time. And besides y'know, I don't, I don't go for guys right after they get divorced.
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Rachel: Ohh please don't be from a real dinosaur! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! (She picks up the 2 pieces and looks at the stand.) Made in Mexico! Yes!! Ugh, who would buy this?! (Looks for a place to hide it and finds a wall sconce and drops the pieces into it and heads into the kitchen as the phone rings.)
Rachel: Please! During that second time you couldn't have picked her out of a lineup!
Monica: Rachel, you are packed though right, I mean please tell me that youre packed.
Phoebe: Why dont you go up there and ask him to step lightly, please?
Chandler: Would you please get some rest!
Phoebe: (laughing and banging her spoon on the table) Knock, knock, knock, knock, hi. Um, could you please tell Sergei that um, I was fascinated by what Boutros Boutros Gali said in the New York Times.
CHANDLER: Oh please, I saw the way you were checking out his mouldings. You want it.
Carol: Oh please God, let there be a song.
Past Life Phoebe: More bandages! More bandages! Please, can I get some more bandages in here! This man is dying(She is cut off by an exploding shell just outside the tent. When the smoke clears, she's missing an arm and the blood is pumping out like you'd see in a horror movie. And upon seeing her condition, she says ) Oh no.
Monica: No-no-no, that's a video-phone. But hey guys you're not supposed to be here, so please, do not touch anything.
Rachel: Oh thats right! Im sorry! I-I am early! Finish! Please!!
Bank Officer: Okay, Ms. Lambert handles all our closures. (to a beautiful woman) Would you come over here please?
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?
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)
MRS. GELLER: Oh please, a relationship.
Monica: No! No! I shouldnt have even opened these! I mean IJoey I am out of control!! Joey, you have to do me a favor. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, please do not let me open another present! Okay?
Ross: Yes. Yes! Please, come in.
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?
Phoebe: Please, I think you know why.
Chandler: Would you just please....give me the receipt cause this is great. Its top notch.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Joey: (proud) I know, but, I made a huge mistake. I never should have broken up with her. Will you help me? Please?
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
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!
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go 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?
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
Monica: Thats right! You lose sucker!! (Pause) Please still marry me.
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: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
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.)
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
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.
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.
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
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?
Rachel: Oh please
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
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.
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
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.
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.
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
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?
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
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.