words in movies
Monica: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Chandler: OH MY GAWD! I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay? You didnt tell her we were getting married, did you?
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Ross: (exiting the bathroom) That-that-thats all right, no honey, you take your time sweetie. Ill be right out here. (She slams the door in his face, to the gang) Shes just fixing her makeup.
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Joey: (Looking inside the fridge, and we only see his back. Then he closes the door, and we see it's Joey.) Hi sweetie!
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Monica: Aww, sweetie, but its not like youre not gonna have anything. Youre gonna have nieces and nephews, and some ways thats even better.
Phoebe: Okay, well if I was in this for the money, Id be a millionaire by now, y'know. You just got to get out of that jingle head sweetie.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
Monica: Sweetie, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
Monica: Come here! Come here! (They hug.) Sweetie you dont have to worry. No, besides yknow what? Im gonna have a lot of new things with you. The first time we buy a house. Our first kid. Our first grandkid
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
Monica: See? Thats what I mean. I mean that, thats great! But I wouldnt trade in what I have for that. I mean Im gonna be with Chandler for the rest of my life, and thats what makes me happy. (Chandler approaches.) Hey sweetie, come here! Come sit down. Hey Phoebe and I were just talking about how our relationship is deep and meaningful. It really is dont you think?
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Rachel: Okay sweetie, you can do it. Just open up and put it in your mouth.
Monica: No! No! No! No sweetie! No! Not like that! Were not at a barn dance. Youve gottayou wanna fold them like swans. Like I showed you at Christmas time, remember?
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
MONICA: Hi sweetie, look before I forget, did I leave my diaphram at your place? Hi mom. [she starts throwing oranges at Ross who's looking pleased with himself]
Monica: No sweetie, youve got to win over the guy that controls C.H.E.E.S.E.! Youve got to kiss some serious robot ass!
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
Ross: (answering the phone.) Hello. (Listens) Hi sweetie. (Listens.) Good. Look umm, yes I've been thinking about that thing that you wanted me to do and, I can do it. (Rachel gives him a thumbs up.) So will you come to New York? (Rachel wants to know what she said, and he gives her a thumbs up and she goes over and hugs him. All the time not knowing what's going on.)
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Mr. Geller: Which means you had seven years of beach fun and you cant put a price on that sweetie.
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
Monica: Oh my god, Emma. Oh, sweetie, I forgot you were here. Oh, you're right, we can't do this. We can't leave her alone.
Dr. Green: I have no idea, I went to the bathroom. So sweetie, you were starting to tell me what is uh, what is new with you.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Ross: Look sweetie, I could be the bigger man, I could be the biggest man, I could be a big, huge, giant man, and it still wouldnt make any difference, except that I could pick your Father up and say Like me! Like me tiny doctor!
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
MRS GREEN: Sweetie! So this is where you work? Oh, it's wonderful! Is it a living room? Is it a restaurant? Who can tell? But I guess that's the fun.
Ross: Oh, come here sweetie, listen, youre gonna go on like a thousand interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) Thats not how that was supposed to come out.
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
Monica: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Chandler: Now sweetie, I know you dont like my office parties, but you can wear your new boots. See? Every cloud has a supple leather lining.
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)