words in movies
INTERVIEWER: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
Jasmine: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, that one!
Monica: Uh-huh, but I'm sure you can handle this. I mean, I have won awards for my organizational skills, but, uh, I'm sure you'll do fine.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
Ross: Uh-huh, I see that.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Erica: Uh-huh! I think it's time to kick you in the nuts and see which is worse!
Gary: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh, doing it. Doing it. Phone doing it.
Phoebe: Yeah, uh-huh, a 100 dollars.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Thank Joey!
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, great story! I'm going!
Chandler: Uh-huh. (He doesn't take his eyes off the TV.)
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. (Phoebe grunts.)
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, what?
Phoebe: Uh-Huh, Which is...?
(Rachel mumbles uh-huh and spits the half-eaten cookie out onto the tissue.)
Rachel: Uh-huh. (Ross takes off his coat and sets in on a chair.) Yknow what I was, I was thinking about?
Chandler: Uh-huh
Phoebe: Uh-huh. You've met your match Rachel Green.
Ross: Uh-huh, that's why they call it Staten Island.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
Joey: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
[Suddenly the door opens and Ross's mystery girl enters. I'll give you a hint to who it is: OH .MY .GAWD!! Uh-huh, it's Janice.]
Monica: (not buying it) Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh!
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Interviewer: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
Joey: Uh-huh. This and a bunch of bubble wrap. And, some of it is not even popped!
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ben: Uh-huh!
Joey: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Yeah I-I have a knack for impressions.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. What happened?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Little Girl: Uh-huh.
Mona: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, Im with Ben.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah.
Ross: (looking then moving away quickly) Uh-huh! Uh-huh! And-and-and Ill always remember that summer because thats when I realized that we are related.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh, long time.
Ross: (not amused) Huh uh-huh.
Rachel: uh-huh
MIKE: (nods) uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: (smiling) Uh-huh.
Woman: OH .MY .GAWD!!! (Uh-huh, its Janice.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, and a little seed money for the party. (Holds up $40.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh! (and now Mike kneels properly)
Rachel: Uh-huh, yeah I did, because I wore out my first copy when I was with you. (Exits.)
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Okay. (Hangs up.) I guess we can bet one more time.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Umm, could-could I get a copy of that? Cause Carol threw it out, she lost ours. Shes such a scatterbrain, but man what a hot piece of ass.
Joey: Uh-huh look, the only reason I can over here was to settle things between us! Okay? Youve done a lot for me and my career, I wanted to pay you back so I took you to the premiere but you missed it! Okay, so how much do I owe you?
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: (interrupting) Uh-huh, me too. Ross, maybe I should've specified that I'd be needing a grown up doctor.
Rachel: Uh-huh, I get it, smoke, chimney, chimney sweep, very funny, ha-ha.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, (To Chandler) and you?
Ross: Uh-huh. (Steps to a random kid nearby and hands him his money.) Hey, here you go buddy. Sorry, no porn for you. (To Rachel) Okay, lets go see Monica!
Phoebe: Uh-huh, well! But umm, still Im-Im mad at you.
Phoebe Sr: Uh-huh. Wow! Well, look! Theres Frank. (points to the picture.)
Rachel: Okay, well then how about a handshake? (She goes to shake his hand but misses and touches his groin.) Oh God I'm sorry! Oh God, I'm sorry! I did not mean to touch thatI mean you there. There. Uhh, okay, so thank-thank you, I'm going to leave now thank you very much uh-huh, thank you soHey! I'll see you Monday! (Exits.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats too bad. I really want to go to his concert Friday night, but its totally sold out. I know! Why dont you meet him and get tickets?! If you get two Ill take you.
Ross: Uh-huh, Carol, so were we. All right, just-just imagine for a moment, Susan meets someone and-and they really hit it off. Yknow? Say-say theyre coming back from the theatre, and they-they stop at a pub for a couple of drinks, theyre laughing, yknow, someone innocently touches someone else Theres electricity, its new. Its exciting. Are you telling me there isnt even the slightest possibility of something happening?
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (To the embryos) Good luck.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go over and talk.)
Phoebe: Umm, yeah, uh-huh, theyre implanted.