words in movies
Joey: I got it from Monica. She sold it to me for a very reasonable price.
Monica: Hey! I sold that to Joey.
Monica: Hey Joey, Chandler sold a story to Archie Comics!
Ross: Ah, were out. I sold them all.
Rachel: It's not! I'm defrosting a chicken. (Pause) Oh, I uh sold Mrs. Whiskerson.
Chandler: Mr. Millionaire, new from Snooty Playthings! Third wife sold separately.
Joey: Nooo. I had a story all worked out but then Chandler sold me out.
Female Jeweler: I just sold it to that gentleman. (Points to the one walking out the store.)
CHANDLER: Na, forget it, it's probably stripped and sold for parts by now.
MONICA: You sold me out.
Chandler: So, how many have you sold so far?
Ross: Okay, the other night I was leaving the museum just as Laser Floyd was letting out of the planetarium, without even trying I sold 50 boxes! Thats when it occurred to me, the key to my success, the munchies. So I ah, started hitting the NYU dorms around midnight. I am selling cookies by the case. They call me: 'Cookie Dude!'
Ross: Well, I lost. Some little girl loaned her uniform to her nineteen year old sister, who went down to the U.S.S. Nimitz, and sold over 2,000 boxes.
Estelle: Well, I sold four of them on Ebay. Youll be sitting next to HotGuy372.
PHOEBE: I don't think it would have sold a million copies but it would have made a nice gift for you.
Guy: I just, I want you to know I didn't used to be like this. Before I meet your sister I was like this normal guy who sold beepers and cellular phones.
Monica: You sold me out.
Monica: Yes you did. You absolutely sold me...
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Chandler is entering numbers on a calculator as Ross reads off how much hes sold.]
Chandler: Who sold a story to Archie Comics?!
Joey: So what? I drove down, sold T-shirts, had a blast. And yknow who knows how to party? Drunk college chicks.
Ursula: No, I sold it to a Swedish runaway.
RACH: Joey, would you slow down? They're not gonna be sold out of papers at one o'clock in the morning.
Sarah: So far, Ive sold seventy-five.
Phoebe Sr: No, no, thats just Chuck Magioni, I-I sold him a house last year! And Im very sorry, but I dont know where your Father is, and thats the truth.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats too bad. I really want to go to his concert Friday night, but its totally sold out. I know! Why dont you meet him and get tickets?! If you get two Ill take you.
Phoebe: Because I was ashamed ok? I sold out for the cash! And then they give me benefits like medical, and dental, and a 401K. But you know... you pay a price. Now I'm this Corporate stooge and punching a clock and Ugh! paying taxes!
Joey: I called the sperm bank today, they haven't sold a single unit of Tribianni. Nobody wants my product. I mean, I-I-I don't get it (tries to drink the rest of the jam out of the jar and gets it all over his face, on his chin, nose, etc.) Maybe if they met me in person.
Rachel: Okay. (The nurse exits.) Oh man, I swear if they sold these at Pottery Barn
Sarah: The girl who won last year sold four hundred and seventy-five.
Chandler: Honey, isnt it possible that the company that sold the jeans made more than just the one pair?
Mrs. Bing: Oh, Ross, listen to me. I have sold a hundred million copies of my books, and y'know why?