words in movies
Monica: Hey, Rach. How was it with your friends? (She and Phoebe scream.) Okay! How would you like some Tiki Death Punch? (She pours the contents of the blender into some glasses.)
Monica: Uh, Rach, it's the Visa card people.
Monica: Hey Rach, what about this? (She holds up a chrome 5-point star.) Huh? Who-who gets this? See, I dont know if I want it because it might be yknow, too many memories!
ROSS: Rach. OK, forget, forget the lobsters OK. We're, let's talk, what about us?
Monica: Hey, Rach, did you make your money?
ROSS: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
Monica: (telling Chandler the seating arrangement) Okay so this is where the band is. (Points.) And this is where the bar is. (Points) And all these pins have peoples names on them. (She has pins to show the seating at each of the tables.) And Rach, here you are. (Points to Rachels place.)
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Phoebe: Rach, Rach, I just remembered. I had a dream about Mr. Geller last night.
Joey: No, no, no! Its real! And it has been since 1998. (Rachel returns from the bathroom.) Hey Rach! Rach! Im up for a Soapie!
Ross: Look Rach I-Im sorry, okay? I I was a stupid kid, okay? The only reason I joined
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
RACH: Ummmm.... well, actually I'm already done, but I...I kinda got plans.
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
Joey: Look Rach, wasnt this supposed to a temporary thing? I thought you wanted to do fashion stuff?
RACH: [looks at him] Huh, Bob Saget?
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
Monica: Hey, Rach, how was work?
Ross: (to Rachel) Hey Rach, have you seen Charlie anywhere?
RACH: Oh, well, that's, that's mighty big of you, Ross. [to the others] I said don't go!
Rachel: I meant er, (struggling to concentrate) young, young, I meant young, young to be a doctor. Oh good, Rach.
Sophie: Hey, Rach!
Joey: (entering) (He clears his throat to get their attention.) Hey, Rach? Sorry to interrupt but umm, Phoebe wanted me to talk to you about a trip or something.
Monica: Hey Rach, the adoption agency needs letters of recommendation and we were wondering if you would write one for us.
Ross: Rach...
Ross: But we do! (pause) It's gonna be ok, Rach!
Ross: Rach!
Ross: Rach?
RACH: Meeting Julie.
Ross: Hey, hey Rach!
Ross: What is ah, Rach in her room?
RACH: [sees his coat on] Where you goin'?
Mark: Rach, are you okay?
RACH: [distracted] How long do cats live?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
RACH: Why didn't he call? He's gonna stay with Julie, isn't he? He's gonna stay with her and she's going to be all, "Hi, I'm Julie, Ross picked me, and we're gonna to get married, have a lot of kids and dig up stuff together."
Joey: All right. Hey Rach, while you're in there, throw something on Alicia Mae.
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Ross: Rach! Wait! The men's room is that way. (Points in the other direction. Rachel hits him with her purse and heads for the ladies room.)
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
RACH: Hello, excuse me.
Monica: Rach, try holding her a different way.
Chandler: Hey Rach! Ah........ Perfection. (kisses monica) Wouldn't change a thing. Not a thing.
RACH: Ohh, OK, OK, OK, well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Ross: Look, I-I drew a sketch about how we're gonna do it. (Showing them) Okay Rach, (points to the sketch) that's you. That's the couch. (Points again.)
Joanna: With them, under them, whats the difference? Eh, Rach?
MNCA: Rach, does this have nonfat milk?
Ross: Rach, do you uh, are you gonna separate those?
Chandler: Hey Rach, now that you're working at Ralph Lauren, can you bring me back some of those polo shirts?
Monica: Look Rach, we have to move. I mean if they had lost, we wouldve made them get rid of the birds. Right?
Monica: Hey, Rach, can you give me a hand with this box?
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Monica: Hey Rach, remember that great song, Me, Myself, and I? (And on the "I" part she mimics poking her eye.)
RACH: Hey, there was one Italian guy, OK, and do you even have a point?
RACH: I had one glass.
RACH: Are you over me?
Joey: Ok, I may not have treated your friends well in the past, but I have grown up a lot, really. Honest, Rach?
RACH: Cats, how long do they live figuring you don't... y'know, throw 'em under a bus or something?
RACH: Phoebe, what the hell are you talking about? Other than their names being similar, I'm sorry, I do not see what you're seeing.
Ross: Uh, Rach, do you want me to shuffle those?
RACH: When you were in China.
Joey: Yeah, Rach, I think youre handling that really well.
Ross: Rach, I got a message from you.
Ross: Rach, y'know I can see you naked any time I want.
Ross: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
Ross: Rach, Rach, I am so sorry. I am so-so sorry.
Ross: I got tenure. I didn't win the lottery... Hey Rach, so uh... how did your thing go?
Ross: So uh, Rach? Does it, does it feel weird around here now? Y'know since I've been away at college.
Ross: Rach! Rach!
RACH: Joey, would you slow down? They're not gonna be sold out of papers at one o'clock in the morning.
Joey: Hi, Rach.
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
RACH: Oh what, my whole insane jealousy thing? Well, y'know, as much fun as that was, I've decided to opt for sanity.
Ross: (to Rachel) I-Im sorry Rach, I didnt know. Are you gonna be okay?
Joey: All right, Rach, the big question is, does he like you? All right? Because if he doesn't like you, this is all a moo-point.
RACH: Oh my god.
Joey: All right, I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You see Rach I'm an actor
Ross: Well, what-what would you do? Rach, if you were me, what-what would you do?
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
RACH: Noooo, no, I'm not mad at him. I'm.. I'm not really anything at him anymore.
Joey: Yeah, wow, sorry Rach.
Joey: Ah, now Rach, these ah, these little women.
Monica: Hey Rach, maybe your resolution should be to umm, gossip less.
Joey: I do Rach. I do, and I so happy for you. (They hug.)
Joey: Rach! Rach! Listen, I'm gonna kiss you at midnight.
Ross: Yeah! Rach?
Chandler: Hey uh, Rach, funny story. I ah, bumped into Joanna on the street yesterday.
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
RACH: Did Joey say what he was gonna go when he left?
Ross: Rach, uh, you still looking for a place?
Monica: Hey Rach, arent these candlesticks (holds up a pair) mine?
Phoebe: Hey Rach, you wanna get some coffee?
Joey: Great! Thanks, Rach!
Ross: Hey, thanks Rach. (They hug.)
Joey: Rach?! (He walks over to the fridge to put it in, but it cannot be opened either) Rachel!!!!? (He walks to the bathroom and tries to lift the toilet seat cover. It won't come up.) So I can't do anything I like????
Phoebe: Wait, Rach! Where's the other one?
Monica: (on the answering machine) Rach! It's me! Pick up!
Joey: (sitting on the sofa in front of the tv) Rach, come on! They are announcing the numbers! My God, I can already feel myself changing.
RACH: Alright, fine, you go ahead and you do that, alright Ross.
Ross: You dont know?! Rach, you balded my girlfriend!