words in movies
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Chandler: OH MY GAWD! I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay? You didnt tell her we were getting married, did you?
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
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.
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Joey: (Looking inside the fridge, and we only see his back. Then he closes the door, and we see it's Joey.) Hi sweetie!
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
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.
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
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, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
Monica: Aww, sweetie, but its not like youre not gonna have anything. Youre gonna have nieces and nephews, and some ways thats even better.
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
Monica: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
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?
Rachel: Okay sweetie, you can do it. Just open up and put it in your mouth.
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
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?
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
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!
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
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.)
Mr. Geller: Which means you had seven years of beach fun and you cant put a price on that sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
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.
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
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.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
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!
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
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.
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: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
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)
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
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)