words in movies
Joey: Excuse me, could we get an egg over here, still in the shell? Thanks.
Joey: Pathetic mess? I know, butcome on, man, she's needy, she's vulnerable. I'm thinkin', cha-ching! (Rachel throws a roll at Joey. He picks it up and eats it.) Thanks. Look, you have not been out with a woman since Janice. You're doin' this.
Joey: Come in. Thanks for comin back, umm, okay there have been a lot of people interested in the room, but I have narrowed it down and you are one of the finalists!
Ross: Thanks, Gunther. (takes the plate Gunther serves him and Rachel comes up and kisses him) (to Rachel) Hey! (to Gunther) Umm, can I get a napkin too?
Monica: Thanks. (Joeys still patting the burn spot) I think you got it!
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Ross: Okay. Thanks you guys. Pheebs are you wearing fur?
Phoebe: No thanks, Ive already seen one.
Chandler: Oh thats great! Great! Thanks! But that dress I mean its like yuck! Its terrible! It makes me wanna just rip it right off of you!
Phoebe: Thanks! Okay. (They sit down.)
Joey: I dont know! How about, "Thanks for taking the message." Jeez! (Exits.)
Rachel: Hi! (He hands her, her mail) Thanks, hey so uh whatd you do last night?
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Chandler: Yeah, about 300 guys I went to high school with. Yeah, thanks. (takes phone)
Rachel: Oh, wow thanks! (Reading the card) Oh youre in real estate!
Phoebe: No-no, sorry. Cookies are good, thanks.
Joey: Thanks! Okay-okay check it out! (Reading from the script) Picture? What picture? (He pauses then spits) Eh?
Ross: Huh, whats fish hooking... (Joey sticks his finger in Rosss mouth and pulls on his cheek, y'know like when you hook a fish.) (to Joey, sarcastic) Thanks man, that would have been really hard to describe. What is that taste?
Joey: Yeah! Well, now that you brought it up, our fridge is broken. We have to get a new one. Now, I checked around and your half is $400. Thanks a lot.
ROSS: Thanks for letting me tag along tonight you guys.
Ross: Oh. Thanks. Uh, has anyone seen Rach?
Dr. Green: Thanks for dinner last night.
Phoebe: No. 'Cause you need that. No, it's okay, thanks.
Joey: Wow thanks! (He goes into his bedroom and closes the door.)
Ross: Thanks you guys. (Walks away happily and his parents smile.)
Joey: Well, hes not used to women being so forward with him; but uh, I good check with himHe says its okay. (She hands him her card.) Great! Thanks! Bye-bye!
Joey: But hey, thanks for teachin' us Cross-Eyed Mary. You guys, we gotta play that at our regular game.
Monica: Well, an-anyway, I justthat night meant a lot to me, I guess Im just trying to say thanks.
Woman: Thatd be great, thanks. (Gunther goes and gets them.)
Joey: Thanks for everything Estelle. Bye. (Hangs up and reads the phone display) "out of area". Boy, I'll say.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
Phoebe: How are you? (The woman nods) Good. (She goes over to another couple of women.) Hi, thanks for coming.
MONICA: Thanks. So, I guess I better be going.
Rachel: (On the phone) Okay, he's a, he's a black capuchian monkey with a white face... (Enter Ross) ...with, with Russian dressing and, and pickles on the side. Okay. Thanks.
Rachel: Okay great, hold on a sec! (She runs to her room and returns carrying a huge bag of laundry.) Oh, here you go! You don't mind do ya? That would really help me out a lot! Thanks!
ROSS: Oh, thank you, thanks. So uh, how was your night last night?
Ross: Thanks.
Carol: Thanks.
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Phoebe: Thanks.
Joey: Oh, no thanks, I got it. (picks it up) No I dont!
Joey: Thanks, but I kinda have a problem to deal with here.
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Phoebe: (to the director) Merci. Au revoir. (Translation: Thanks, goodbye.)
Phoebe: Thanks! Y'know, that when you say things like that it makes me wanna rip that sweater vest right off!
Ross: Hey, tell Dan, Thanks.
Rachel: Oh, you guys are gonna have so much fun! She's at such a cute age. Oh, a couple things. Now that she's eating solid food, she poops around the clock. And watch out for your hair, 'cause she likes to grab it. And oh, she's also in this phase where if you leave the room, she screams bloody murder, but ah... Thanks, you guys. Have fun!
Phoebe: Thanks.
Joey: Thanks.
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Phoebe: Thanks!
Ross: Oh, thanks! (Takes it and throws it back into the box and leaves.)
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Phoebe: All good, thanks. (to Rachel) Do you maybe have a nickname have like a nickname thats easier to rhyme?
Phoebe: Goodie! Thanks. So, how is it living with Rachel again? I mean, apart from the great food.
Ronni: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks Rach.
PHOEBE: Thanks. [gets out of the cab]
Phoebe: (sips it) Its so good. (Monica and Rachel breath a sigh of relief.) Oh, thanks.
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
Coma Guy: Well,... thanks.
Carol: Well, thanks for the books.
Ross: Thanks. I know you guys like to give me a hard time and all, but it really means a lot to me that you like her. Just knowing that you guys are
Monica and Phoebe: (in unison) Thanks.
Joey: Cool, thanks.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Chandler: Mom. Thanks for wearing something. (They hug.) (Shes wearing a tight dress with a lot of cleavage showing.)
Katie: Oh, thanks! That's so sweet! (She punches Rachel like she punched Joey.)
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.
Ross: Thanks. (Gets up and as he does so, the sound returns. Without another word he heads into her bathroom.)
Ross: Thanks.
Tom: Thanks... uh... I'm so sorry about Ross, it's...
Phoebe: Thanks, Ross.
Chandler: Deposit my specimen? You know, usually I have to call a 900 number for that kind of talk. Thanks, got it.
Phoebe: All right, wait just one more second. Hi, it's Phoebe and Rachel's. Please leave a message, thanks!
Ross: Thank you, thanks. (Sits down next to the girls) Yeah, I lost it. Yknow, Im not gonna play anymore, (to Phoebe) would you, can you finish my set?
Monica: Oh, no thanks, we're just here to observe.
Carol: Thanks.
Susan: Thanks.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Ross: Thanks! (walks out of the room and starts hugging the wall) Thank you! (closes the door)
Chandler: This is great, another Thanksgiving with nothing to give thanks for.
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
All: No thanks.
Guy: No thanks.
Rachel: Hi. Thanks for the party, honey. Should I help you clean up?
Ross: Yeah, you're right, thanks Pheebs, I'm gonna go find her.
Chandler: (from his bedroom) Thanks!
DUNCAN: Thanks.
Ross: Yeah, no, youre right, I know, youre right, Im not, Im not gonna do it. All right, thanks guys. (Gets up to leave.)
JOEY: Thanks.
Chandler: (running around the apartment pointing out things) Bedroom. Bathroom. Living room. This right here is the kitchen, and thanks for coming by, (opens door) Bye-bye.
Monica: Thanks. (Goes to fetch him.)
Joey: Hey! I did it. I called my producer. I told him I had a family emergency, he totally bought it. Thanks for teaching me how to lie Pheebs.
Barry: (into intercom) Thanks, Bernice. (To Rachel) Let's go away this weekend.
RTST: Hi, thanks for coming in again.
JADE: Thanks.
Joey: Right. Thanks. It's June. I'm outta here. (Exits.)
Rachel: Nooo! (She grabs the phone and Chandler takes her place on the mat.) (On phone) Hello? (Listens) Oh, yeah, no, I know, I-I haven't been using it much. (Listens) Oh, well, thanks, but, I'm okay, really.
Ross: Of course not, it smells like wine, which you spilled! And thanks for wrecking my sheet by the way.
Chandler: Really? He does? (taking the phone) Hey, buddy, what's up! Oh, she told you about that, huh. Well, yeah, I have one now and then. Well, yeah, now. Well, it's not that big- ..well, that's true,.. Gee, y'know, no-one- no-one's ever put it like that before. Well, okay, thanks! (He hands the phone back and stubs out his cigarette.)