words in movies
Chandler: (To Monica) Shes not as pretty as she was when she was 29.
Tag: Ms. Green would like to establish some ground rules before she comes out. She would appreciate it if you dont use the words old or downhill or (To Joey) they still look pretty damn good. (Joey smiles and everyone glares at him.)
Rachel: Look, yknow I know my lifes going pretty well, but I look around and I just see so many people whove accomplished so many other goals by the time theyre thirty.
Rick: (looking at her feet) Wow, you have really pretty feet.
Gary: You look very pretty today.
Joey: I could use a challenge! Its getting pretty easy.
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.
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.
Phoebe: Im pretty sure its gun.
Ross: Huh. Thats a really pretty name for-for an industrial solvent.
Monica: Yeah, apparently, theyre pretty good seats.
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!
Chandler: That was pretty intense huh?
Rachel: So, pretty much around the same time that you started telling this story.
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: Princess Leia, was wearing this, um, gold bikini thing. It was pretty cool.
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.
ROSS: I'm Ross Geller. Wha, I'm, God in your add you said you were pretty but wow.
Joey: Pretty much, yeah.
Phoebe: (giggles) Im pretty.
Mischa: (leaning in) Your eyes are very pretty.
Rachel: Yeah, pretty nice, huh? Now whos a pushover?
Woman: What do you mean? Yesterday you said I was too pretty to pay for stuff!
Rachel: Thank God youre pretty. (Exits.)
Joey: Yeah, lifes pretty great isnt it?
Chandler: (singing) Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Rachel: Already? Thats pretty bad what you did.
(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.)
Joey: Yeah, I thought I was pretty good too.
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
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.
Chandler: Hey, I can be pretty charming, babe, I won YOU over, didnt I?
Chandler: Yep, pretty much.
Gary: Not as impressive as you. I gotta tell you, I looked at your record and you've done some pretty weird stuff.
Joey: Fine! Take their advice. No one ever listens to me. When the package is this pretty, no one cares what's inside.
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?
[Scene: Monica, Chandler, and Phoebe's, Rachel and Monica are pretty much telling Chandler what the wedding plans are.]
Chandler: Okay. But if you dont come back soon, (She leaves and closes the door) theres pretty much nothing I can do about it!
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.
Ross: Ohh, these are pretty good.
Chandler: (Picking up a pillow.) Yeah, is this your pretty pink pillow on the couch?
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?
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.
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]
Monica: Its pretty clear.
Joey: Pretty good.
Chandler: Wow thats actually pretty cool.
[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.
Monica: Maybe I do! Im pretty feisty! (She blows the signal.)
Phoebe: Okay, I wanna be sexy again so I'm trying to catch a cold. It should be easy, supposedly they're pretty common.
Ross: Its still looks pretty far!
Chandler: That was pretty 007.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Phoebe: Okay, it just seems pretty wild and youre soyknow so vanilla.
Rachel: Its a pretty cool tux.
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Fireman #1: Yeah, most of the damage is pretty mostly contained in the bedrooms.
Joey: Well, you seem pretty insulted by that. What? I'm not good enough for you?
Mr. Douglas: Its pretty ugly. We havent seen an ANUS this bad since the seventies.
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.
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.
Joey: Maybe Monicas playing a joke on ya. Yknow? Getting her own husband a hooker, thats pretty funny.
Ross: Pretty amazing huh?
Ross: Oh thats not pretty.
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.
Monica: Well yknow Joey, youre a pretty charming guy.
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.
Eric: I dont know, Im still pretty tired out from this afternoon.
Joey: Oh yeah, that was a pretty good night.
Phoebe: How could it not be? I mean pretty soon theyre gonna be having kids, and then theyre just gonna be hanging out with other couples who have kids. And then maybe theyre gonna have to leave the city to be near a Volvo dealership.
Ross: Yeah? Hop on. (They start dancing and Mona sits down.) Is the pretty lady looking?
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.
DUNCAN: No, but it'll be OK, they're pretty cool, my brother's straight so. . .
Rachel: (laughs) Yeah, but Im pretty sure hes gay.
Phoebe: Oh, it's so pretty. This must have cost him a fortune.
Chandler: Woah, woah, thats not pretty!
Ross: Hey. We-we look we look pretty good.
ROSS: Hey, I've been doin' it since the ninth grade, I've gotten pretty damn good at it.
Chandler: Cheese you say? Thats some pretty smelly work, huh Don?
Phoebe: I may play the fool at times, but Im a little more than a pretty blond girl with an ass that wont quit. (She takes the sweater out of her purse.) I believe this belongs to the father of your baby.
Phoebe: Ok, so this is pretty much what's happened so far. Ross was in love with Rachel since, you know, forever, but every time he tried to tell her, something kind of got in the way, like cats, and Italian guys. Finally Chandler was like "forget about her" but when Ross was in China on his dig, Chandler let it slip that Ross was in love with Rachel. She was like, "Oh my god." So she went to the airport to meet him when he came back, but what she didn't know was, that Ross was getting off the plane with another woman. Uh-Oh! So, that's pretty much everything you need to know. But, enough about us. So, how've you been?
Ross: Wow! We are pretty good at this!
Chandler: Whoa, she's pretty. (Mentioning the girl on TV)
Monica: We are pretty good.
Chandler: Yeah, Joe, I assure you if I'm staring down the barrel of a gun, I'm pretty much peeing every which way.
Mike: I'm sorry, really, I'm so embarrassed. Really, I'm a pretty nice guy. Just ask my parole officer...Apparently I'm not a funny guy.
JOEY: You really think he'd take me? I mean, we had a pretty good talk last night but, when I moved out, I hurt him bad.
Phoebe: Ok. I mean I know I did the right thing. You know, Mike never wants to get married and I shouldn't be in a relationship that has no future... but... pretty soon I'm gonna miss him so much. I'm gonna wanna see him again and you have to stop me from doing that.
Chandler: It's just that we bought a hibachi together, and then he ran off and got married, and things got pretty ugly.
PHOEBE: [pauses the tape] Ok, Ben, this is the part where Ernie buries Bert in the sand and can't find him. Now, I've looked ahead on the tape and he does find him again. But, ok, before that happens, there's some pretty rough goin' for a while but I think we can handle it. And, there's just the alphabet but we know that ends well so. Ok, here we go. [starts the tape again]
Rachel: Oh, that's pretty.
Phoebe: (in a nasally voice, from her cold) But I'm unemployed, my music is all I really have now. Well music, and making my own shoes. (She puts her shoe on the table, and it's horribly decorated) Pretty, huh? (Sneezes)
Jim: Yeah, (looks at his crotch) a Pretty Huge
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Monica: (as Rachel) Yeah... Yeah, I know it's pretty selfish, but haha, hey, that's me. (Indicating a dish on the table) Why don't you try the hummus?