words in movies
Phoebe: Hey 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
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Monica: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
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.
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: 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]
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
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!
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.)
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Mr. Geller: Which means you had seven years of beach fun and you cant put a price on that sweetie.
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
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.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
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.
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.)
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.
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
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.
Ross: Bye sweetie.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
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.
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
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...
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
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: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
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, 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.
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: Yeah, 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: I dont know sweetie.
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
Monica: Hey sweetie!
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday 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?
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)
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
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.
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
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.
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.