words in movies
Joey: No-no, I cant! I cant! Not after the other night, its just its too weird, okay? Dont tell her Im here! (Turns to run to the bathroom and his bagel falls off the plate onto the floor.) Dont eat that! (Runs to the bathroom as Rachel enters.)
Rachel: All right. Well listen, if you see Joey will you just tell him uh tell him I miss him. (Exits and Joey enters.)
Phoebe: Okay, so when youre done with your tea Ill look at your leaves and tell you your fortune.
Monica: Uh I really dont know what to tell you Rach, I really dont. I mean, maybe Joey can help you out with your, with your big work problem.
Rachel: Well Ill tell ya! (Pause) See uh my-my boss and his wifeThey-they cant have children. So umm, and thatwe were at the Christmas party, and he got drunk, and he said to me, "Rachel, I want to buy your baby."
Chandler: What problem did you tell him you had?
Jim: So, tell me a little bit about yourself.
Phoebe: Okay. Umm look, youre coming on a little strong. But Im going to give you the benefit of the doubt, because it seems the universe really wants to be together. So, why dont we just start over okay? And you can just tell me about yourself.
Phoebe: I-I-Id love to. Let me just tell my friend.
Chandler: Yeah, I miss that too. I tell you what; from now on well make time to hang out with each other.
Rachel: So c'mon, you guys, tell me all the dirt!
Chandler: Oh, yeah, you have to tell her.
Monica: We're kidding. C'mon, tell us!
Phoebe: I'm... I'm just... I'm the worst person ever. How can I not tell David that I'm seeing Mike?
Monica: Tell him.
Phoebe: Tell him, tell him.
Monica: Just...please tell him.
Chandler: Tell me what?
Joey: (thinking) Uhm... oh! Okay. You come with me, and you tell them that the house is haunted!
Paolo: Uh, Racquela tell me you massage, eh?
Bob: Its Bob actually. Hey, you work up here, can you tell me where this Chandler Bings office is?
Rachel: I dont know, let me think. I was walking down the street thinking, Im gonna tell the father today and then bam!
Monica: Oh, you came to tell him you love him! I knew it! (Points at Chandler) I was right! (Points to Emily) Im right, right?
Joey: So, tell me. Was it like you and Chandler, and then you and me, or you and me and Chandler?
Monica: (still talking to the woman) All right, Ill do it just this once! But you cant tell anybody!
Joey: OK, you've got to promise that you'll never, ever tell Ross that I told you.
Chandler: Well, I'll tell ya I do enjoy guilt, but, ah, it wasn't me.
Jill: Youll never believe what just happened, Ross just totally blew me off and he didnt even tell me why!
Rachel: Whoa! (Laughs) Y'know what Katie? I gotta tell ya I-I-I-I think you are the one who is too much. (She punches Katie back.)
Ross: Yeah. Tell ya what, lets not invite any of the anthropologists, only the dinosaur dudes!
Chandler: (sarcastically) Oh, come on tell me. I could use another reason why women won't look at me.
Ross: Rach, I-I cant tell you how-how much that means to me! Ohh Wait a minute. Wait a minute. You-you hated the name Ruth! Why-why would you change your mind? Unless, you know were never going to have to use it. You did see the folder. You know its a boy!
Ross: You have to tell her! You have to tell her! It's your moral obligation, as a friend, as a woman, I think it's a feminist issue! Guys? Guys? (waiting for guys to chime in)
Ross: Why would I tell him?
ROSS: Did you tell him about my thquirt gun idea?
Monica: It is not over because she is going to call you and tell you she loves you. And the reason why she couldnt, is because her feelings were so strong, it scared her. Now you go home and wait for her call, she could be calling you from the plane! Come on now go! Go! (Tries to push Ross out the door.)
The Acting Teacher: All right, lets start with some basics. Can anybody tell me what the difference between upstage and downstage is?
Monica: I've gotta tell you, Bob is terrific.
Charlie: You know, by the way. I heard you tell her not to do anything. Thanks for sticking up for me. You are such a nice person.
Phoebe: No, I didn't tell anybody that I knew you.
Rachel: Since when do take naps in that position. Oh God Monica, tell me you were waiting for a guy! Please tell me you were waiting for a guy!
Erin: I really dont think he does. And yknow what? Maybe you guys could help clue him in. Yknow, tell him Im-Im not interested in a serious relationship or something.
Monica: Rach, theres something uh, important I have to tell you.
Rachel: (on tape) Ross did I ever tell you about the time that I went backpacking through Western Europe?
Ross: You dont understand! Elizabeth was about to ask me to go on a trip with her! Is that taking it slow?! No, Im not ready for this! Okay? What-what do I tell her?
Joey: Hey! Look, if it didnt work its because you didnt tell it right! Show me how you did it.
Kim: No. No! You're doing great! Dont you give up! That's why we didn't tell you and we're not gonna drag you down with us.
Phoebe: Look, I feel really bad about how I freaked you out before, so I called the father and asked him to meet you here so you can tell him. Go!
Ross: Hey, tell Dan, Thanks.
MONICA: Phoebe, tell her!
Joey: He hooked up!! Tell us about her!
Ross: Listen Adrienne, you can't tell Chandler about this.
PHOEBE: Just, you know, long time ago. Well, when men used to tell women what to do - a lot. And then there was suffrage, which is a good thing but is sounds horrible. Do you want to get this tattoo?
Joey: I did that too! They wouldnt give me her real name or her number. They said, "If I bothered them again theyd call the police." I said, "If you talk to the police, you tell them Im missing a ring!"
MONICA: Oh that's great, why don't you tell mommy on me.
Chandler: (to Monica) You see you cant tell which one is which either, dwha!!
Joey: Hard to tell, I was naked.
Chandler: (from his bedroom) All right, so you're telling me that I have to tell racist jokes now?!
Monica: All right, so I havent cleared the budget with my parents yet, but tell me how this is for music.
MONICA: I can't believe you didn't tell me.
Phoebe: Oh, hey, y'know what? Tell them that bone story.
CHANDLER: You can tell us.
Ross: No, no, no. Don't do that! I want you to look her in the eyes, and tell her the truth.
Chandler: Tell it again. (pause, we see Rachel is not amused.) Seriously.
Monica: Wait, wait, he came up with that himself. Tell them, Chandler.
Rachel: Well, in my defense, you were not supposed to tell each other.
Ross: It's been an hour and not one of my classmates has shown up! I tell you, when I actually die some people are gonna get seriously haunted!
CHANDLER: Alright, I'll tell you what, you call the couch and then, and then we'll call the couch, and we'll see who it comes to.
Rachel: No its okay, this is whats gonna happen. Im gonna wait a couple years and then the baby will tell him.
Monica: Okay, I feel like Im talking to Lassie. All right, Phoebe would you just tell me!
Rachel: Dont worry I promise that you will only have to be pregnant for a few more hours, cause Im going to tell the father today.
Phoebe: You knew this and you never said anything?! With all the stupid dinosaur stuff you tell us?!
Ross: Ok. Well, before I say anything, I just need to know, is this one of those things where you break up with a guy, and then I tell you what I think, and then the next day you get back together with the guy, and I look like a complete idiot?
Ross: Okay, uh, about last night, um, Chandler.. you didn't tell... (Joey shakes his head) Okay, 'cause I'm thinking- we don't need to tell Chandler, I mean, it was just a kiss, right? One kiss? No big deal? Right?
Ross: No, but ah, theres coconut in the Hanukkah Menoreoes. I tell you what, Ill put you down for eight boxes, one for each night.
Monica: Oh, Joey, please tell me you're only donating your time.
Chandler: Nothing happened? Nothing? So you didnt tell my girlfriend that you love her?
Rachel: Come on. How can I just tell him? What about Julie?
Rachel: Oh God! Alright, fine. You know what Joey, forget it. When we go back to New York, I will tell him.
CHANDLER: Yeah, didn't he tell ya?
Ross: Fine. I just need to know that youre not gonna tell your sister.
Joey: Hey, Chandler, when you see Frankie, tell him Joey Tribbiani says hello. He'll know what it means.
Rachel: Oh no, I can't tell you until you tell me what you know.
Will: I actually know what youre talking about. Im here to tell you something my friend, you can eat and eat and eat but nothing will ever fill that void.
Joey: Did you tell the guy you wanted to have sex with his wife and then fall right out of your chair?
Chandler: Oh no-no Joey, I am not going to tell you because I am an excellent secret keeper.
Chandler: The reason we didn't tell anyone was because we didn't want to make a big deal out of it.
DIRECTOR'S ASSISTANT: Tell me.
Boy in the Cape: You cant tell me to shut up!
Richard: Well yeah, Im sorry. I know this is the wrong time and the wrong place but I had to tell ya! I wanna spend my life with you. I wanna marry you. I wanna have kids with you.
Ross: Know whatIf somebody doesnt tell me whats going on right now
Joey: (goes over to Ben) Hi Ben! So you wanna be an actor huh? I gotta tell ya, it's no picnic. There's tons of rejection. No stability. One day you're Dr. Drake Remoray, the next day you're eating ketchup right out of the bottle.
Chandler: So tell me, how do- how do you think your husband would feel about you sitting here with me?...Sliding your foot so far up my pant leg you can count the change in my pocket?
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Tim: I gotta tell you, you look great now.
Joey: Okay umm, I just came by to tell you that I want to have dinner with you tonight. Thats all.
MR A: Well, I don't know what to tell you dear. The only thing I can think of is that she always used to say that before she died, she wanted to see everything.
RACH: [to Monica] Is that him again? Tell him I'd come to the phone, but my ankles are weighin' me down.
PHOEBE: No, I think you should tell them.
Chandler: See Joe, not that thats not grrreat! But, one of the cool things about having somebody we know perform the ceremony is that it can be about us! Yknow, it can be more personal. You can tell stories about us!
Monica: I promise you, next time I will absolutely tell you.
ROSS: How could you not tell us?
MONICA: Maybe we should just tell your parents first.
Phoebe: Okay. Oh but dont tell them Monicas pregnant because, they frown on that.
ROSS: C'mon, just tell me, please, please.
Joey: No-no! No! No! You dont tell a Broadway guy that! Now he just thinks Im a soap actor.
Rachel: But you have it right there in that file? You could tell us whether its a boy or a girl? Dayton or Sandrine? Phoebe or Phoebo?
Rachel: Well I was gonna tell him that Im-Im gonna have the baby and he can be as involved as he wants.
Phoebe: I guess so. (See, the brief possession didn't affect her at all, like we could really tell.)