words in movies
Joey: Oh great! Yknow I wouldve been perfect for this part, but whatever! Yknow, thanks for making a bad decision and ruining your movie! Good day! (Starts to leave.)
Cassie: Thanks for letting me stay here! I mean Monicas place was nice, but her fiancee sure stares a lot.
Phoebe: How are you? (The woman nods) Good. (She goes over to another couple of women.) Hi, thanks for coming.
The Other Woman: No thanks.
Joey: Thanks, you are such a good friend. And this is so weird.
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: 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: Wow thanks! (He goes into his bedroom and closes the door.)
Ross: Thanks you guys. (Walks away happily and his parents smile.)
Woman: Thatd be great, thanks. (Gunther goes and gets them.)
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.
MONICA: Thanks. So, I guess I better be going.
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.
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!
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.
Joey: Oh, no thanks, I got it. (picks it up) No I dont!
ROSS: Oh, thank you, thanks. So uh, how was your night last night?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Ross: Thanks.
Carol: Thanks.
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Phoebe: 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!
Joey: Thanks, but I kinda have a problem to deal with here.
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.
Phoebe: Thanks.
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Phoebe: Thanks!
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Ross: Oh, thanks! (Takes it and throws it back into the box and leaves.)
Joey: Thanks.
Phoebe: All good, thanks. (to Rachel) Do you maybe have a nickname have like a nickname thats easier to rhyme?
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Phoebe: Goodie! Thanks. So, how is it living with Rachel again? I mean, apart from the great food.
Carol: Well, thanks for the books.
Coma Guy: Well,... thanks.
Phoebe: (sips it) Its so good. (Monica and Rachel breath a sigh of relief.) Oh, thanks.
Ross: Thanks Rach.
PHOEBE: Thanks. [gets out of the cab]
Ronni: Thanks.
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
Joey: Cool, thanks.
Monica and Phoebe: (in unison) Thanks.
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
Phoebe: Thanks, Ross.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
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.
Chandler: Mom. Thanks for wearing something. (They hug.) (Shes wearing a tight dress with a lot of cleavage showing.)
Carol: Thanks.
Katie: Oh, thanks! That's so sweet! (She punches Rachel like she punched Joey.)
Monica: Oh, no thanks, we're just here to observe.
Chandler: Deposit my specimen? You know, usually I have to call a 900 number for that kind of talk. Thanks, got it.
Ross: Thanks! (walks out of the room and starts hugging the wall) Thank you! (closes the door)
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?
Tom: Thanks... uh... I'm so sorry about Ross, it's...
Susan: Thanks.
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!
Monica: Thanks. (Goes to fetch him.)
All: No thanks.
Ross: Yeah, you're right, thanks Pheebs, I'm gonna go find her.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Guy: No thanks.
Rachel: Hi. Thanks for the party, honey. Should I help you clean up?
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: 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.
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.
JOEY: Thanks.
Chandler: (from his bedroom) Thanks!
RTST: Hi, thanks for coming in again.
JADE: Thanks.
Joey: Right. Thanks. It's June. I'm outta here. (Exits.)
MONICA: Well, thanks anyway.
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.)
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.
CHANDLER: You're welcome. Hey Joey, thanks for parking the car [passes the dollar back].
Rachel: Well, Ive been up since six. Thanks to somebodys dumb-ass rooster.
Joey: Yeah! I'm fine! Thanks! (He starts to leave, but gets an idea and stops.) Hey Rach, how you doin'?
CHANDLER: No, I'm alright, thanks.
Joey: Oh thanks. Thanks. It was great meetin ya. And listen if any of my friends gets married, or have a birthday, or a Tuesday