words in movies
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!
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
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.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
Monica: Feeling a little better 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.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
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.
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
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)
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
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: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Ross: Bye sweetie.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
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: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
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...
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Monica: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
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?
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
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.
Monica: I dont know sweetie.
Monica: No, they gave us glasses with lipstick on them! I mean, if they didn't change the glasses, who knows what else they didn't change. (He glares at her.) Come on sweetie, I just want this weekend to be perfect, I mean we can change rooms, can't we?
Monica: Yeah, sweetie.
Monica: Oh-ho-ho, sweetie, sweetie, you gotta stop saying that, now. Its no big deal, its not even worth mentioning, you see we all do it all the time. See watch this, Ben, Ben, Ben. (goes over and starts hitting her head on the post) Ow, Monica bang! (does it again) Everybody bang. (repeats) Ben bang. (repeats) Rachel bang. (repeats) Bang, Rachel bang! Oh, isnt that fun?
Monica: Hey sweetie!
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, you can never embarrass me. (Chandler grunts.) Okay, you can easily embarrass me. But come on, it doesnt matter. All right? I married you! So I want to dance on my wedding night with my husband. Come on. (They go onto the floor.) Just try not to move your feet at all. (Chandler starts to get into the groove and bust a move.) There you go.
Mrs. Geller: Here, sweetie, here. I took these when I had my golfing accident. (Hands Ross a bottle of pills. Then turns to Monica and pats her hair over her ears)
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
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?
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go 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.
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
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!
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
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: 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