words in movies
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
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!
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
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.)
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
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)
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.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
Monica: Feeling a little better 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.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
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.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
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.
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
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.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
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.
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..
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Monica: Are you okay, sweetie?
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
Rachel: Im sorry, sweetie. (shows her the flyer)
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
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)
Rachel: Okay. Okay fine, yknow what? We will let Ross and Joey decide. (Ross enters.) (In a sexy voice.) Hiiiii, Ross! Sweetie.
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?
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.
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 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.
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.
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: I dont know 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: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
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.
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Rachel: Thanks 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?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Rachel: (entering) 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.
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
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: 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: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.