words in movies
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
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.
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, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
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.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
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.
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
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.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
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.
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!
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
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?
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.
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
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.
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
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...
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
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.
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! 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?
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
Monica: Yeah, sweetie.
Monica: I dont know sweetie.
Monica: Hey sweetie!
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
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. 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)
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
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.
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
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: (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!
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
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.
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
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.