words in movies
(They separate.)
[Scene: Chandler's Office, Chandler & Nina are locked in a passionate embrace. Someone knocks, so they hurriedly separate to stare out of the window. Chandlers boss opens the door.]
Monica: I know! I mean its like me and your dad, thats a totally separate thing.
(They head in separate directions and Chandler emerges and hes so shocked that his cigarette is hanging from his lip.)
Ross: Rach, do you uh, are you gonna separate those?
RICHARD: Ok. Ahh. One of my things is, I always separate my sweat socks from my dress socks.
Both: We can't do that. (They separate.)
(They separate.)
Phoebe: What?! You can't separate them! That's terrible. Which one?
Phoebe: Separate performances.
Rachel: Okay, well you are just gonna have too, okay. Because I already got a Mother and a Father who cannot stay in the same room together, okay, I dont wanna have to have a separate room for you too!! (starts to cry)
Joey: I-I think everybodys pretending they dont hear you. Anyway, look, I dont know about you and your jackets and your separate tables, but Ross is one of my best friends, and if I save him a seat, Im telling you, he will sit in it! (Ross enters and goes over to the white table) Ross! Ross! Over here, man! I-I saved you seat.
Ross: But all kidding aside, in much the same way that Homo ergaster [1] is now thought to be a separate species from Homo erectus...
The Doctor: No, Im getting three separate heartbeats.
Ross: Y'know, we work in a museum of natural history, and yet there is something unnatural about the way we eat lunch. Now, I look around this cafeteria, and yknow what I see, I see-I see division. Division, between people in white coats and people in blue blazers, and I ask myself, "My God why?!" Now, I say we shed these-these coats that separate us, and we get to know the people underneath. (He takes off his coat and throws it down.) Im Ross! Im divorced, and I have a kid!