words in movies
Joey: No thanks.
Chandler: Thanks.
Phoebe: Hi! Oh, Alice, hi! Thanks. Im so glad you could come, cause Ive got a real umm, Home Ec emergency. (Points to the table cloth, which has a huge mustard stain on it.)
Student: Thanks, any suggestions?
Cassie: Thanks for letting me stay here! I mean Monicas place was nice, but her fiancee sure stares a lot.
Joey: The allergy guy got the part! Thanks!
Rachel: Wow! Mon, thanks! I love this plate!
Ross: Oh, thanks Gunther. (He takes it, hands the plate it's on to Rachel, sets it down on the table, and proceeds to pound it into oblivion while saying.) STUPID BRITISH SNACK FOOD!!!!!!!
RACHEL: Oh, thanks. So, uh, what are you gonna do this summer?
Rachel: Well, yknow what? Thanks to you Im half way there! Ugh! Oh! I am so mad! Ross, I dont think I have ever been this angry!
Ross: I was up all night writing this really nasty letter to Emily! It was perfect and now it's all covered in-in (The duck quacks.) Actually, thanks!
Chandler: Oh, yeah! Thanks for inventing the lottery!
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!
Rachel: Hi! (He hands her, her mail) Thanks, hey so uh whatd you do last night?
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.
Joey: I dont know! How about, "Thanks for taking the message." Jeez! (Exits.)
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.)
Chandler: Yeah, about 300 guys I went to high school with. Yeah, thanks. (takes phone)
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.
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?
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: 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: Wow thanks! (He goes into his bedroom and closes the door.)
ROSS: Thanks for letting me tag along tonight you guys.
Ross: Oh. Thanks. Uh, has anyone seen Rach?
Phoebe: No. 'Cause you need that. No, it's okay, thanks.
Dr. Green: Thanks for dinner last night.
Ross: Thanks you guys. (Walks away happily and his parents smile.)
Joey: But hey, thanks for teachin' us Cross-Eyed Mary. You guys, we gotta play that at our regular game.
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!
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.)
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.
Joey: Thanks for everything Estelle. Bye. (Hangs up and reads the phone display) "out of area". Boy, I'll say.
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.
MONICA: Thanks. So, I guess I better be going.
ROSS: Oh, thank you, thanks. So uh, how was your night last night?
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!
Carol: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks.
Joey: Thanks, but I kinda have a problem to deal with here.
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Joey: Oh, no thanks, I got it. (picks it up) No I dont!
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Ross: Hey, tell Dan, 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!
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!
Phoebe: Thanks.
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Ross: Oh, thanks! (Takes it and throws it back into the box and leaves.)
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Phoebe: Thanks!
Joey: Thanks.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
Phoebe: Goodie! Thanks. So, how is it living with Rachel again? I mean, apart from the great food.
Coma Guy: Well,... thanks.
Phoebe: All good, thanks. (to Rachel) Do you maybe have a nickname have like a nickname thats easier to rhyme?
Ross: Thanks Rach.
Carol: Well, thanks for the books.
Ronni: Thanks. You're, uh, you're a good kid.
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.
Ross: Thanks. (Gets up and as he does so, the sound returns. Without another word he heads into her bathroom.)
Joey: Cool, 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
Katie: Oh, thanks! That's so sweet! (She punches Rachel like she punched Joey.)
Monica and Phoebe: (in unison) Thanks.
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.
Chandler: Mom. Thanks for wearing something. (They hug.) (Shes wearing a tight dress with a lot of cleavage showing.)
Ross: Thanks.
Monica: Oh, no thanks, we're just here to observe.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Susan: Thanks.
Chandler: This is great, another Thanksgiving with nothing to give thanks for.
Carol: Thanks.
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?
Tom: Thanks... uh... I'm so sorry about Ross, it's...
Ross: Thanks! (walks out of the room and starts hugging the wall) Thank you! (closes the door)
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?
JOEY: Thanks.
Monica: Thanks. (Goes to fetch him.)
Ross: Yeah, you're right, thanks Pheebs, I'm gonna go find her.
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.)