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Ross: (pauses) I'm pretty sure that it is...
Chandler: Well, it's a pretty big commitment, I mean, what if one of us wants to move out?
Chandler: It's just that we bought a hibachi together, and then he ran off and got married, and things got pretty ugly.
Phoebe: I think she took it pretty well. You know Paolo's over there right now, so...
CHANDLER: Yes. She was smart, she was pretty, and she honestly cared about me. Janice is my last chance to have somebody.
Joey: Well, Im pretty tired from lugging the trees around all day. Hey, Phoebe listen, you got this all wrong. Those trees were born to be Christmas trees, their fulfilling their life purpose, by, by making people happy.
Pete: ...so y'know, thats why, within a few years, that voice recognition is gonna be pretty much standard on any computer you buy. Y'know, so you could be like-like, Wash my car. Clean my room. Its not gonna be able to do any of those things, but itll understand what youre saying.
Ross: (laughs) That uh, that was pretty funny. Wasnt it?
Ross: Pretty soon I guess.
Phoebe: Its mostly just dumb sister stuff, you know, I mean, like, everyone always thought of her as the pretty one, you know... Oh, oh, she was the first one to start walking, even though I did it... later that same day. But, to my parents, by then it was like "yeah, right, well what else is new?"
Doug: Hey Bing! (Slaps him on his ass.) (Sees Monica) Wo-ho-ho, who's the pretty lady and what the hell is she doing with you?
Colleen: It's pretty much all the information you need.
Joey: Well, that's pretty good. But you might wanna tone it down a little.
Janice: We got the proofs back from that photo shoot, you know, the one with the little vegetables. Anyway, they pretty much sucked, so, I blew off the rest of the day, and I went shopping...(looks through her bags)... and I got you, I'm looking, I'm looking, I'm looking, I got you...
Tim: I I-I dont know, but I would say its pretty good-o. (Phoebe laughs too hard.)
Ross: Pretty cool, huh?
Joey: Uh, I think she's still asleep. Hey, hey, how did it go with you guys last night? She seemed pretty pissed at you.
Monica: Pretty much.
Paul: I wanted a big wheel. And instead my parents got me this little plastic chicken that you hop around on. It was embarrassing; kids made fun of me. That was a pretty tough year.
CHANDLER: Hey. Well, you will all be pleased to know that I have a date tomorrow night. This woman, Alison, from work. She's great. She's pretty, she's smart. And uh, I've been holding off on asking her out in the past, because she has an unusually large head. But, I'm not gonna let that stuff hang me up anymore. Look at me. I'm growing.
Joey: Oh, no, that's okay, I don't need your help. I worked on it myself and I gotta say, I am pretty good!
Chandler: So it's pretty much the same Pheebs.
Phoebe: Cool Aunt Phoebe. I am pretty cool!
Rachel: Well, honey that was pretty obvious.
Gary: Yeah well, being that he was the victim, they're usually pretty talkative.
Monica: They really were pretty, werent they? (Rachel and Phoebe both agree)
Ross: ....right? Right? I mean its pretty unbelievable y'know, I mean they just took off, took off without even looking back. Y'know I dont, I dont need them, huh, Ive got you guys now as friends, you and Susan.
Monica: I have some pretty exciting news!
Chandler: Pretty well. Except for the stapler thing. (He holds up a bandaged hand.) Little tip: if youre ever in a similar situation, never ever leave your hand... (he mimes Nina taking her revenge) ..on the desk.
Gary: You look very pretty today.
Joey: I could use a challenge! Its getting pretty easy.
Chandler: Well, I-I still think youre very-very nice and very pretty
Rick: (looking at her feet) Wow, you have really pretty feet.
Phoebe: Im pretty sure its gun.
Rachel: (laughs) Well, I mean, are you sure you want to go out with her? I mean that aint a pretty picture in the morning, yknow what I mean. That wig all in disarray, and boobs flung over the night stand, y'know.
Ross: Huh. Thats a really pretty name for-for an industrial solvent.
Monica: Yeah, apparently, theyre pretty good seats.
Joey: (taking apart the invitation) Hey, pretty smart! Tissue paper! Youre at the wedding, you have to cry, "Handkerchief?" "No-no, I got my invitation."
Ross: Ok! (he takes the camera and walks backwards to take a shot) See? Scared of swings, I bet you feel pretty silly (a swinging boy knocks him down) Ow!
Ross: Princess Leia, was wearing this, um, gold bikini thing. It was pretty cool.
Chandler: That was pretty intense huh?
Rachel: So, pretty much around the same time that you started telling this story.
ROSS: I'm Ross Geller. Wha, I'm, God in your add you said you were pretty but wow.
Joey: Yeah, lifes pretty great isnt it?
Joey: Pretty much, yeah.
Richard: The bedroom. Well its pretty much your typical... (opens the door as Monica hides under the covers, and quickly closes the door before his date can see the room.) bedroom.
Woman: What do you mean? Yesterday you said I was too pretty to pay for stuff!
Rachel: Yeah, pretty nice, huh? Now whos a pushover?
Mischa: (leaning in) Your eyes are very pretty.
Phoebe: (giggles) Im pretty.
Rachel: Thank God youre pretty. (Exits.)
Chandler: (singing) Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Joey: Yeah, I thought I was pretty good too.
(They start trying to trade babies while holding one each. They have no idea how to do it, so they just shift the babies around in their arms. They give up pretty quickly.)
Chandler: Hey, I can be pretty charming, babe, I won YOU over, didnt I?
Rachel: Already? Thats pretty bad what you did.
Ross: No! I made it seem like I was just calling to chat. Pretty sure, they both think Im interested in them.
Chandler: Oh, come on! Its not like this is an everyday occurrence for me! I mean usually Im pretty much just in there by myself.
Gary: Not as impressive as you. I gotta tell you, I looked at your record and you've done some pretty weird stuff.
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
Chandler: Yep, pretty much.
Chandler: Okay. But if you dont come back soon, (She leaves and closes the door) theres pretty much nothing I can do about it!
Joey: Fine! Take their advice. No one ever listens to me. When the package is this pretty, no one cares what's inside.
[Scene: Monica, Chandler, and Phoebe's, Rachel and Monica are pretty much telling Chandler what the wedding plans are.]
Ross: Okay, good stuff. Umm, well shes-shes sweet and pretty and
Chandler: Ok, now, remember, no trading. You get the pretty one, I get the mess.
Chandler: (Picking up a pillow.) Yeah, is this your pretty pink pillow on the couch?
Ross: Ohh, these are pretty good.
Joey: Pretty good.
Ross: Thats, thats pretty. (They start to dance and Gert tries to step on Rosss feet, but he pulls them out of harms way.) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing there Gert?
Joey: Hey, youre ah, pretty good at this.
FRIEND: She's probably not even very pretty, just young enough so that everything is still pointing up. [Monica folds her arms over her breasts]
Erica: Yeah, when I read about you two, I was pretty sure I wanted you, but I just thought we should meet face to face. (to the agency guy). I've made my decision. I choose them.
Monica: Its pretty clear.
Kate: No, thats not it. So, youre a soap actor? Well this must be pretty exciting for you to be in a real play, hmm?
Chandler: Wow thats actually pretty cool.
Monica: Maybe I do! Im pretty feisty! (She blows the signal.)
Chandler: (To Monica) Shes not as pretty as she was when she was 29.
Ross: Its still looks pretty far!
Phoebe: Okay, I wanna be sexy again so I'm trying to catch a cold. It should be easy, supposedly they're pretty common.
[Scene: Ross and Rachel's room, they've pretty much consumed the entire mini-bar. Needless to say, they're feeling no pain and are still playing blackjack.]
Julie: I know, I probably shouldn't even tell you this, but I'm pretty much totally intimidated by you.
Phoebe: Okay, it just seems pretty wild and youre soyknow so vanilla.
Chandler: That was pretty 007.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Fireman #1: Yeah, most of the damage is pretty mostly contained in the bedrooms.
Rachel: Its a pretty cool tux.
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Joey: Well, you seem pretty insulted by that. What? I'm not good enough for you?
Alice: Weve been trying to get pregnant, uh pretty much ever since we got engaged, we thought wed get a jump on things, yknow no ones getting any younger.
Phoebe: And I have your name and the fact that youre a drifter, so the balls pretty much in your court.
Mr. Douglas: Its pretty ugly. We havent seen an ANUS this bad since the seventies.
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.
Joey: Yeah, it seemed pretty important.
Mindy: Now, I know things've been weird lately, but you're like my oldest friend in the world... Except for maybe Laurie Schaffer, who I don't talk to anywhere, 'cause she's all bitter now that she lost the weight and it turns out she doesn't have a pretty face. ....Okay, I'm just gonna ask you this once, and I want a straight answer.
Ross: Pretty amazing huh?
Eric: I dont know, Im still pretty tired out from this afternoon.
Chandler: Oh, uh, I... don't... care. (Joey's date shows up) Ok, now, remember, no trading. You get the pretty one, I get the mess.
Ross: Oh thats not pretty.
Joey: Maybe Monicas playing a joke on ya. Yknow? Getting her own husband a hooker, thats pretty funny.
Monica: Hey, the point is that he was at everyone of your swim meets and he was there cheering you on! Okay? Thats a, thats a pretty great dad.
Monica: (turns to them) Ok, alright, you guys, you'd better sit down, this is pretty big.
Joey: Oh yeah, that was a pretty good night.
Erica: Well, it turns out that Erica didn't pay much attention in Sex Ed class, because the thing she did with that prison guy... it'd be pretty hard to make a baby that way.