words in movies
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
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.
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!
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.
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Rachel: Hi, 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.
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..
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
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.
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Gary: (To Phoebe) Hi sweetie. (Kisses her.) Hi, can I talk to you for a second?
Monica: Oh, sweetie! (They all hug.)
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Yeah, sweetie.
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: 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?
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
Monica: Hey sweetie!
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: 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. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
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: 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.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
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.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go 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?
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!
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.
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
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: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Monica: Sweetie, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
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.
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
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: 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: 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: 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?
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
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: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
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.
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
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.)
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
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.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.