words in movies
Phoebe: No, I can handle it. No, Im a professional. (She starts to leave)
Ross: This is the single greatest day of my professional career. Gunther, six glasses!
Phoebe: Hey, why dont you guys go, get portraits done by a professional photographer.
Monica: I do! Im a professional chef! (The class gasps.) Oh relax! Its not a courtroom drama!
PHOEBE: (singing) ... with the double double double-jointed boy. Hey. So um, are you the professional guitar player?
The Cooking Teacher: If youre a professional chef, what are you doing taking Introduction to Cooking?
Monica: You dont? (Laughs) Well, thats the difference between a professional and a layman.
Rachel: Yes, I know that. I know that. And I know that hiring him was probably not the smartest thing that Ive ever done. But Im telling you, from this moment on I swear this is strictly professional. (Theres a knock on the door.) Yes?
Amanda: Can you believe it. I've never had any professional dance training.
Ross: (incredulous) I gave him an extremely professional massage!
Phoebe: Lets see. (Looking at the picture) Oh my God! Oh But no! No! You cant-you cant hire him, because thatits not professional. Umm, this is for me (The picture) yes? Thanks. (Puts it in her pocket.)
Rachel: I dont care about the little dude! I cant! I cannot listen to anymore of this! Yknow, the only person who would want to listen to this is a mental health professional! And then its only because they get paid $100 an hour! Do you know how much money I couldve made listening to you? $2,000! And do you know when I figured that out? While you were talking!
RACHEL: Oh, no, no no. I meant that he's gonna be paying that other woman beause she's a professional.
JOEY: I did do it, I'm a professional.
Phoebe: But Im a professional! And Im really good! Look, if youre uncomfortable we can stop. Just give me a chance, okay. Please?
TERRY: F.Y.I.. I've decided to pay a professional musician to play in here on Sunday afternoons. Her name is Stephanie... something. She's supposed to be very good.
Joey (to Chandler): Look, c'mon, please? It's not like I'm asking for some crazy favour. This is what I do for a living. I am a professional actor! (he glances at his watch and sees the time) Oh, man, I'm two hours late for work! (he stands, ready to go). Look, here's a copy of my reels. It's got all the commercials that I've been in.
Monica: But, you see, it's just... this night has to go just perfect, you know? And, well, Wendy's more of a... professional waitress.