words in movies
Ben: (running to the bathroom) Thanks Phoebe!
Phoebe: Oh no, I dont believe in Western medicine. No, if you just apply pressure to these points right here. (Shes pinching the bit of skin between her right thumb and forefinger with her left hand.) Then your hand starts to hurt and you still have a headache, so thanks. (Takes the pills.)
Rachel: Yes oh(To Ben)Do I want sugar in my coffee? (Ben nods no.) No, just some milk would be good Carol. Thanks. (To Ben) Okay, do you remember all that stuff I taught you yesterday?
Fat Joey: Thanks sweetheart. Give me a little sugar here. (They kiss.) Okay.
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!
Joey: Thanks! Okay-okay check it out! (Reading from the script) Picture? What picture? (He pauses then spits) Eh?
Phoebe: No-no, sorry. Cookies are good, thanks.
Ross: Thanks you guys. (Walks away happily and his parents smile.)
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?
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.
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.
Dr. Green: Thanks for dinner last night.
Joey: Wow thanks! (He goes into his bedroom and closes the door.)
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Listen, thanks for everything, Mon.
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.)
Joey: But hey, thanks for teachin' us Cross-Eyed Mary. You guys, we gotta play that at our regular game.
Joey: Thanks for everything Estelle. Bye. (Hangs up and reads the phone display) "out of area". Boy, I'll say.
MONICA: Thanks. So, I guess I better be going.
Phoebe: How are you? (The woman nods) Good. (She goes over to another couple of women.) Hi, thanks for coming.
ROSS: Oh, thank you, thanks. So uh, how was your night last night?
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: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Ross: Thanks.
Carol: Thanks.
Phoebe: Thanks.
Phoebe: Thanks.
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Joey: Oh, no thanks, I got it. (picks it up) No I dont!
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!
Ross: Hey, tell Dan, Thanks.
Joey: Thanks, but I kinda have a problem to deal with here.
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Joey: Thanks.
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
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.)
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.
Coma Guy: Well,... thanks.
Carol: Well, thanks for the books.
PHOEBE: Thanks. [gets out of the cab]
Ross: Thanks Rach.
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.
Monica and Phoebe: (in unison) Thanks.
Ronni: Thanks.
Ross: Thanks.
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
Rachel: Thanks, you can just put it on the table.
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.)
Tom: Thanks... uh... I'm so sorry about Ross, it's...
Chandler: Mom. Thanks for wearing something. (They hug.) (Shes wearing a tight dress with a lot of cleavage showing.)
Monica: Oh, no thanks, we're just here to observe.
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?
Susan: Thanks.
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
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.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
DUNCAN: Thanks.
All: No thanks.
Guy: No thanks.
Ross: Yeah, you're right, thanks Pheebs, I'm gonna go find her.
Rachel: Hi. Thanks for the party, honey. Should I help you clean up?
Monica: Thanks. (Goes to fetch him.)
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.
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.
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.
Joey: Right. Thanks. It's June. I'm outta here. (Exits.)
Chandler: (from his bedroom) Thanks!
RTST: Hi, thanks for coming in again.
JADE: Thanks.
Barry: (into intercom) Thanks, Bernice. (To Rachel) Let's go away this weekend.
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.)
Ross: Of course not, it smells like wine, which you spilled! And thanks for wrecking my sheet by the way.
MONICA: Well, thanks anyway.