words in movies
ROSS: Hey, Rach, you know what? I think, I think I know what'll make you feel better. How 'bout you make a list about me. RACHEL: Wha... forget it Ross, no, I am not gonna stand here and make a list of. . . ROSS: C'mon Rachel. RACHEL: OK, you're whiney, you are, you're obsessive, you are insecure, you're, you're gutless, you know, you don't ever, you don't just sort of seize the day, you know. You like me for what, a year, you didn't do anything about it. And, uh, oh, you wear too much of that gel in your hair. ROSS: See there, you uhh, alright, ya, you did what I said. RACHEL: Yeah, and you know what? You're right, I do feel better, thank you Ross. [she walks off and Ross puts his hand to his hair] [Scene: Back at Phoebe's. She is on the phone] PHOEBE: Yeah, um, in Albany, can I have the number of Frank Buffay. . . OK, um, in Ithica. . . alright, um, Saratoga. . . Oneonta. Alright, you know what, you shouldn't call youself information. [hangs up] [Phoebe's grandmother enters] GRANDMOTHER: Hey. PHOEBE: Hello grandma, if that is in fact your real name. GRANDMOTHER: C'mon now Phoe, don't still be mad at me. How's it going? PHOEBE: Well, not so good. Upstate's pretty big, he's pretty small, you do the math. GRANDMOTHER: Well, I think you're better off without him. Oh honey, I know he's your daddy but, but to me he's still the irresponsible creep who knocked up your mom and stole her Gremlin. PHOEBE: No I just, just wanted to know who he was, ya know. GRANDMOTHER: I know. OK, I wasn't completely honest with you when I told you that, uh, I didn't know exactly where he lived. PHOEBE: Whattaya mean? GRANDMOTHER: He lives at 74 Laurel Drive in Middletown. If you hit the Dairy Queen, you've gone too far. You can take my cab. PHOEBE: Wow. Thank you. GRANDMOTHER: Now, remember, nobody else drives that cab. PHOEBE: Uh-huh, got it. Ooh, I'm gonna see my dad. Wish me luck, Grandpa! [blows a kiss to a picture of Einstein]
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, yeah, that's my cheat sheet.
PHOEBE: Uh-huh.
JOEY: Uh-huh.
Ross: (on the phone) Yes, hello. I have a question. Umm, I used your pen to draw on my friend's face. (Listens) A beard and a moustache. (Listens and laughs) Thank you. (Rachel turns around and glares at him.) No, she didn't think so. (Listens) I know it's like (turns and sees Rachel staring at him and quickly changes the subject) anyway, umm well make-up didn't cover it and we've tried everything to get it off and nothing's worked. What-what do we do? (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Yeah. (Listens) Oh! Okay. (Listens) Okay, thank you! (Rachel gets excited at his tone.) (Hangs up the phone) Yeah, it's not coming off.
Joey: Uh-huh. And I named them Chick Jr. and Duck Jr.
Ross: Uh-huh. Well, when the psychiatrist told me I had to take a leave of absence because I yelled at my boss I started to get worked up again, so he offered me a tranquilizer. And I thought was a good idea so, I took it.
Monica: Uh-huh, that one!
Ross: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Jasmine: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: (gasps) Ohh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. (The chick clucks.) You'll get your turn!
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.
Ross: Uh-huh, I see that.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Erica: Uh-huh! I think it's time to kick you in the nuts and see which is worse!
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Yeah, uh-huh, a 100 dollars.
Rachel: Uh-huh, doing it. Doing it. Phone doing it.
Gary: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Ross: Uh-huh. Thank Joey!
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: 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.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, what?
Ross: Uh-huh. (Phoebe grunts.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh. You've met your match Rachel Green.
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
Chandler: Uh-huh
(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?
Ross: Uh-huh, that's why they call it Staten Island.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-Huh, Which is...?
Monica: (not buying it) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
[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.]
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!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Ben: Uh-huh!
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Mona: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Yeah I-I have a knack for impressions.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh, long time.
Little Girl: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, Im with Ben.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. What happened?
Ross: (not amused) Huh uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
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.
MIKE: (nods) uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah.
Phoebe: (smiling) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: uh-huh
Woman: OH .MY .GAWD!!! (Uh-huh, its Janice.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, and a little seed money for the party. (Holds up $40.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, (To Chandler) and you?
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: Umm, yeah, uh-huh, theyre implanted.
Phoebe: Uh-huh! (and now Mike kneels properly)
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.
Rachel: Uh-huh, yeah I did, because I wore out my first copy when I was with you. (Exits.)
Rachel: Uh-huh, I get it, smoke, chimney, chimney sweep, very funny, ha-ha.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (To the embryos) Good luck.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go over and talk.)