words in movies
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
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: Sweetie, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
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: Aww, sweetie, but its not like youre not gonna have anything. Youre gonna have nieces and nephews, and some ways thats even better.
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
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! 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: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
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.
Mr. Geller: Which means you had seven years of beach fun and you cant put a price on that sweetie.
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: 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.
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.)
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
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.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
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: 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.
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
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.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
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.
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
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.
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: Are you okay, 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.
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And 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.
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Monica: Honey, sweetie, by the edges.
Ross: Sweetie, now I pick you.
Rachel: Hi sweetie!
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]
Monica: Oh, sweetie. Oh, look at you. You're shivering.
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, 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)
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: 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: 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: Hey sweetie!
Monica: Yeah, sweetie.
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
Monica: I dont know sweetie.
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey 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: 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.
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
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)
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.