words in movies
Monica: Well, um, because mainly, um, they dont like you. Im sorry.
Monica: Look, I know that I shouldve told them. I know I shouldnt care what they think. Im sorry.
Ross: I dont know, aheh, yours was the first name that-that popped into my head, Im Im sorry. I-I didnt think it would matter.
[Ross makes a sorry face.]
Rachel: No, I-I live with Phoebe. I mean youre [pity-tone] alone, alone. And I just-its just not the time for us. Im sorry.
Ross: Well I told you it was Chandler who was smoking the pot but it was me. Im sorry.
Mrs. Geller: (rubbing her temples) Thats alot of information to get in in thirty seconds! Alright Joey, if wanna leave, just leave. Rachel, no you werent supposed to put beef in the trifle. It did not taste good. Phoebe, Im sorry, but I think Jacques Cousteau is dead. (Phoebe makes a sad face.) Monica, why you felt you had to hide the fact that you were in an important relationship is beyond me.
Rachel: Ok, so sorry.
Joey: Sorry!
Rachel: OOH! God! Sorry!
CHANDLER: I'm sorry.� I, I told you I was in Tulsa because I wanted to spend the night with Monica and I, I didn't know . . .� I didn't think you'd understand.
Dana: Im sorry Chandler, yknow you are such a sweet guy and I, I dont want to hurt you. Oh, I wish there was something I can do to make you feel better.
Phoebe: Hi! Sorry, I'm late.
Mike: You never told me about that guy on your sweet sixteen. Oh, ugh. I'm sorry about that.
Mona: (entering, with her date) I am so sorry I spilled wine all over your shirt.
Laura: I don't know... Well, maybe I'm wrong... I'm sorry...
Joey: (entering) Hey! Hey Chandler look, I know youre mad, but I just want to say Im sorry. I-I was a total jerk. Completely o-over the line. Uh, I just I hate pulp! Yknow? I mean, yknow how Monica feels about low fat mayonnaise?
Rachel: And uh, yeah, I didnt really, I didnt want to say anything, but it kinda it just, it kinda kept coming back to me, and umm, remember we were in the casino and for some reason thought it would be funny to eat a lot of grapes. And uh, and I thought it would be funnier if we got married. So as a, as a compromise we decided first to get married, and then (Ross joins in) to eat a lot of grapes. So umm, sorry I got us into this mess.
Monica: Hey, you touch that and you will be sorry.
Ross: How great is this? You are already comfortable enough to look through my stuff. Oh, I am sorry Michelle, that�smy roommate, Rachel.
Phoebe and Rachel: So, so sorry.
Joey: Sorry!
Phoebe: Sorry. ..Y'know, those stupid soda people gave me seven thousand dollars for the thumb.
Rachel: Joey, Im really sorry that I lied to you. I was just trying to make things
Rachel: Ok well, well I'm really, I'm sorry about that Joey, but do you think that maybe on some level, you don't want to take off my bra?
Monica: I'm sorry, I'm just excited about being an aunt!
Ross: I dont know what to say, Im sorry. Though, youre not supposed to take these. (Points to the bone) Its like a million years old, we, we actually, we had people looking for that.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I just bring it out in him.
Waiter: Oh, I'm sorry sir, that was our last piece.
Joey: I'm not even sorry.
Chandler: Im sorry youre here with me instead of Roger.
Phoebe: They went in together. So sorry.
(they all look confused and sorry for her)
Rachel: (screams and grabs a potato masher to defend herself) Sorry. Im sorry.
Joey: You know, I'm really sorry I wasn't more supportive before.
Chandler: I know this is really hard and we're really sorry.
Joey: (sympathetic) Oh, I'm so sorry. I don't know any Spanish words.
Missy: Sorry.
Joey: I'm really sorry you guys.
Chandler: I am sorry, moment to make fun of that, please!
Phoebe: I'm sorry, did you say all man or old man?
Ross: Sorry. (Rachel sits on her bed). You ok?
Phoebe: Oh, okay, I'm sorry, thank you for my azzz.
Janine: Well, Im sorry. I just thought Id try to make the place a little nicer.
Chandler: I'm so sorry...
Rachel: Ok, ok, that's fine. Fine. Hey, I'm sorry about that spill before. (picks up the tip he leaves) Only $98.50 to go.
Casting assistant: I'm sorry, what's going on?
Ross: Rach, I'm so sorry.
Phoebe: Umm, I lost one of your earrings. I'm sorry! I am so, so sorry!
Monica: Oh, sorry!
Phoebe: Im sorry, Im justIm Im just not ready for a relationship right now.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Amy: Ugh, I'm sorry... Ella.
Mr Zelner: But I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do... Ah, it's not true, there is... nothing I want to do.
Robert: Jeez, thank you really that is so nice. But um, to be honest, I dont think I can wear these, theyre so tight, I feel like Im on display. Im sorry.
CHANDLER: OK, well that's the part where I'm a wank. But I was hoping we wouldn't focus on that. [Joey goes to his room and shuts the door] Hey, c'mon man, I said I was sorry like a hundred times, I promise I will never take it off my. . . [notices the bracelet is missing from his wrist] wrist. But if, if you want to stay in there and be mad, you know, you just uh, you stay in there. [he starts searching the room, lifting up the couch cushions]
Monica: I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Phoebe. It's just a little shorter than what we had discussed.
Ross: I'm sorry I didn't catch.
Monica: Uh oh yeah, she did. Uh, he did. (To Chandler) She? (To the waiter) Im-Im sorry Im new. I dont
Joey: Oh thats terrible. Im-Im really sorry.
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry I spoiled youre evening.
Phoebe: I'm sorry.
Rachel: Im sorry, as I was saying the store number is wrong, and Im sorry but thats... (notices a fire that Rosss candle has started) Oh my God!!
Chandler: Sorry about the table, man.
Phoebe: Sorry Frank, I'm kinda in the middle of the last favor you asked me to do.
Rachel: They're waiting for me, Ross. I can't do this right now, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Mr. Geller: (pause) Sorry to bother you again, but could you pass my pamphlets back? (They do so.) Thank you.
Rachel: I'm so sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, Im sorry. Is that annoying? And speaking about being selfish in bed, hows Whitney?
Monica: Youre right. I mean Im sorry. Yeah, I shouldnt be laughing. I should be laying down papers for you! (Runs off laughing which gets Chandler laughing.)
PHOEBE: I'm sorry, Monica, I'm really happy you got promoted, but cold cucumber mush for thirty-something bucks? No! Rachel just had that, that, that salad, and, and Joey with his like teeny pizza! It's just...
Susan: I thought they could...I'll try to get back as soon as I can. I'm sorry. (Ross realizes Kristin was expecting him to laugh, so he starts to laugh hysterically.)
Paul: And anyhow, Im sorry I was so harsh before, but you have to understand that I (pause) still look at Lizzie like shes a twelve-year-old girl.
Joey: Whoa-hey-oh! Sorry!
Rachel: Oops, sorry. Listen, we-we have to have a party tonight! Actually, we have to have one in five minutes, so everybody cancel your plans.
Rachel: (starting to cry) Okay, Im sorry. (Runs out still carrying the pizza box.)
PHOEBE: I'm sorry Monica but I knew if I told you, you'd get really, like, judgemental and you would not approve.
Jim: Im sorry. Im staring. Its just that you have the most beautiful eyes.
Gate attendant #2: I'm sorry, you cannot go any further without a boarding pass.
Rachel: Okay. Thank you! Thank you! BecauseI'm sorry, all right. Because y'know what? She didn't want menot important. The point is, I was right. Your decision. Okay? I was right. (She starts for the door.) (Stops) Your decision.
Phoebe: (writing frantically) You guys, Im sorry, could you please talk a little slower?
Phoebe: Yes! They called and you didn't get it! Okay, I mean you didn't get it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry, no. He did ask me one. Uhm... How do you spell Mboscodictiosaur?
Phoebe: I-I'm sorry it wasn't one of those movies with, like, y'know, guns and bombs and, like, buses going really fast...
Ross: (looks disappointed in himself) Man... I... I'm sorry.
Joey: Yeah. Sorry about that. (He walks away and knocks on the next door which is answered by a little girl.) Oh, hey little girl. Uhh, is-is your mommy, or sister, or babysitter by any chance a hot girl?
Monica: Oh, she was a cruel, cranky, old bitch! (Ross gives her a look) (to Ross) And Im sorry she died. Did Dad say I get the dollhouse?
Phoebe: Im sorry, for the last time, why arent you two together again? (Silence from Ross.) No, I know. I know, because youre not in that place. Which would be fine, except you totally are.
Rachel: (regretful) I'm sorry, too! (they look at each other sadly, then she recollects, and puts her hands over her eyes) OH GOD! I shouldn't have said anything!
Rachel: Im sorry your wife is gay. I guess women arent that great either.
Kathy: Im sorry. If you wanna pretend that nothing happened, I can try.
Monica: When girls hang out, we dont have pillow fights in our underwear. (Chandler gets a hurt look on his face.) Im sorry. We do. We do. I dont know why I said that.
The Museum Official: Yes. Were very popular. Theres a two-year waiting list. Sorry! (She kinda storms out with the couple.)
Charlie: (her mobile phone rings) Oh, I'm sorry. I'll take this. Excuse me. (she cuts herself off for a moment)
Ross: Well, you know what... I-I'm sorry I'm the only one who isn't in love with Gary Poppins out there... But I just... I can't... I can't go through with this.
Ross: (opens the door and to Whitney) Hi! Im sorry, but can you give me a second while I talk to this woman, who by the way did not spend the night.
Chandler: Sorry, I just cant sleep. Ooh! (Turns on the light and Monica groans.) Where is that book that you are reading with the two women who were ice-skating and wearing, wearing those hats with the flowers on it? Because every time I look at that cover Im like (Fake snores.)
Rachel (to Steve): Look, you know what, I'm sorry, but did you really think that this was going well? (To Monica.) What's up?
Chandler: Look, I thought about it too, and I'm sorry. I think we should spend all of the money on the wedding.
Joey: Pheebs! Sorry!
Monica: Look , I'm sorry, guys, I just don't wanna give them any more ammunition than they already have.
Joey: I know I shouldve. (Makes quote marks again.) "Im sorry."
Rachel: I know. Im sorry. Look, Ill make a deal with you all right? Okay?
Monica: I'm sorry. It's just the idea of being an official Bing.
JOEY: Hey listen, I'm sorry about what happened. . .
Chandler: Oh, I'm sorry, then you're widowed?...Hopefully?
Monica: Oh, I'm sorry, mrs Hannigan.