words in movies
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
PHOEBE: Please. [Ryan pulls the cork with his teeth and spits it into Phoebe's mits.]
RYAN: Can I please see your face?
RYAN: Can you believe how we spent our two weeks together?
RYAN: If I had one wish, it would be to build a time machine, go back to when I was 7, when Jimmy Hauser had the chicken pox. I would grab that kid and rub him all over my face.
RYAN: [Puts his hands over Phoebe's ears.] I must tell you, you look beautiful tonight.
RYAN: What's goin' on?
RYAN: No.
RYAN: Why aren't you at home in bed?
RACHEL: So uh, Ryan, were you shipping off to?
PHOEBE: You know what, that's it, that's it. [She rips off the mits, Ryan follows her lead.]
PHOEBE: Hey Ryan, what's up?
RYAN: Chicken or small?
RYAN: Fine.
RYAN: What're you doing? Are you scratching?
RYAN: Give me the dice.
RYAN: Oh God help me.
RYAN: No.
RYAN: You're scratching. Give me the dice.
RYAN: Sorry. You look beautiful.
RYAN: Wine?
RYAN: Pleasure.
RYAN: Take care.
RYAN: Taxi.
RYAN: Oh, I spilled some.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. Phoebe and Ryan are playing Monopoly.]
RYAN: I can't say.
PHOEBE and RYAN: Bye. [waving]
RYAN: I really can't say.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's apartment. Ryan is walks up to the door and knocks.]
PHOEBE: Oh ok, Ryan, that guy I went out with, who's in the Navy.
RYAN: [Comes out of the bathroom, also with oven mits on his hands.] Well that wasn't easy.
PHOEBE: Yeah, I met him when I was playing guitar in Washington Square Park. Ryan threw in salt water taffy 'cause he didn't have any change.
RYAN: Sorry, the lightning. Lightning was an unfortunate incidence. You look lovely, lovely.
[Scene: Central Perk. Phoebe, Rachel, Ross, and Ryan are there. Ryan is in uniform, getting ready to leave.]
ROSS: Bye Ryan.
ROSS: You know, I might have expected this of you Phoebe, but Ryan, you're a military man.
RYAN: I'm sorry, I never had 'em.
RYAN: Phoebe, I have spent the last eight months in a steel tube with men, thinking about this moment. I am not gonna let a bunch of itchy spots stand between us. [He walks to her and kisses her.]
[Phoebe and Ryan walk outside.]
RYAN: I'm sorry, but I can't say.
[Outside with Phoebe and Ryan.]
RYAN: You know what makes the itching even worse?
RYAN: Hey baby, I'm back... [Phoebe is sitting by the window in a veil.]
RYAN: Your face could be covered with lochs, I wouldn't care.
RYAN: We can't scratch. You know we can't, we'll scar.
PHOEBE: And you hate fish. Oh. That's so sweet, alright. Ok, alright, you can see. This is me... [she unveils herself right as a huge lightning bolt crashes outside. Ryan screams in terror.] Oh, I am scary.
RYAN: I better get out of here, I'm gonna miss my flight.