words in movies
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
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)
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
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?
Monica: Sweetie, we heard you crying. Please don't cry.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
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: 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)
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: Yeah, sweetie.
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
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. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
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-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?
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
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.
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Rachel: Thanks 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?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
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.
Joey: (Looking inside the fridge, and we only see his back. Then he closes the door, and we see it's Joey.) Hi sweetie!
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Monica: Hey sweetie.
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
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: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
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: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
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.
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?
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: 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]
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?
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
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.)
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.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
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.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
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: 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!
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.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
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.
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.