words in movies
Monica: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
RACH: And ya know what, now I've got closure. [Rachel slams the door and locks it. She sits down, visibly upset. She puts her head in her hands and begins to cry. Ross comes back and is standing outside the window. When Rachel regroups and gets back up to finish closing, she sees him. She smiles. She goes to open the door and can't get the lock undone.] ROSS: Try the bottom one. [She opens the door and they kiss.] [Scene: Chandler and Joey's apartment. Chandler answers the door to find Monica.] CLOSING CREDITS CHAN: Monica, it's 6:30 in the morning. We're not working out, it's over. MNCA: No way, with one pound to go, c'mon. We're workin', we're movin', we're in the zone we're groovin'. CHAN: OK, I don't, I don't mind the last pound. OK, in fact I kind of like the last pound. OK, so don't make me do anything that I'll regret. MNCA: Ooh, what'cha gonna do, fat boy, huh? What? CHAN: Nothing, except tell you, uh, I think it's wonderful how much energy you have. MNCA: Well, thanks. CHAN: I mean, especially considering how tough it's been for you to find work. MNCA: Well, you know. CHAN: You know, I mean, you can't tell your parents you were fired because they'd be disappointed. MNCA: [sad] Uh-huh. CHAN: And it's not as if you have a boyfriend's shoulder to cry on. MNCA: Well no, but um. CHAN: I mean, if it were me, I think I'd have difficulty just getting out of bed at all. MNCA: Y'know, I try to stay positive. . . CHAN: So, you feel like goin' for a run? MNCA: Alright. CHAN: Because, you know, you don't have to. If you want, you could just take a nap right here. MNCA: OK. Just for a little while. CHAN: OK. [Puts an afghan over her and dances into his room]
Ross: Uh-huh. But it was a first for the rest of my building.
Phoebe: Uh-huh! Why do you think it takes me so long to answer the door?
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Oh, yeah, I could write about the time my hair did that "Woo-hoo" thing.
Ursula: Uh-huh.
ROSS: Uh-huh.
RACHEL: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh! (They hug.) I'm so happy. (She's not happy.)
PHOEBE: Uh-huh.
JOEY: Uh-huh.
Monica: (determined) Uh-huh!
Chandler: (on the phone) Hello, this is Chandler Bing. Somebody just dropped off a handwritten recommendation letter, and.. (listens) Uh-huh... Uh-huh... okay... thank you. Good-bye. (hangs up looking very confused).
Chandler: Yes...Yes..Uh-huh, You?(Looking over at her. She looks back.) We did you.
MONICA: Uh-huh.
JOEY: Uh-huh.
ROSS: [being drawn in by her talk] Uh-huh.
RACHEL: [reluctantly] Uh-huh.
INTERVIEWER: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
RACHEL: Uh-huh.
CHANDLER: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh. No, I hear what youre saying and-and-and that makes a lot of sense but can I just say one more thing? (Takes out his picture.) Look how pretty!
RICHARD: Uh-huh, yeah.
Ross: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh, by the by, did it uh, did it ever occur to you that, I dont know, maybe they might be having a little too much fun?
Ross: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Malcom: Uh-huh, I don't know.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
MONICA: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh! Join me, won't you?! Okay, what do you say we keep one, and then just like have an option on the other one?
Rachel: (clearly not listening and still trying to find out where Joey went) Uh-huh... right... yeah...
Phoebe: (rhythmically) Uh-huh, uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Vince: Uh-huh. G-good deal.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah!
Ross and Rachel: 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.
Rachel: Yeah. Uh-huh, I guess it is pretty big news.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
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.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: (gasps) Ohh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. (The chick clucks.) You'll get your turn!
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Jasmine: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh!
Erica: Uh-huh! I think it's time to kick you in the nuts and see which is worse!
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.
Ross: Uh-huh, I see that.
Rachel: Uh-huh, doing it. Doing it. Phone doing it.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Thank Joey!
Phoebe: Yeah, uh-huh, a 100 dollars.
Gary: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, what?
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, great story! I'm going!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh. (He doesn't take his eyes off the TV.)
Ross: Uh-huh. (Phoebe grunts.)
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
(Rachel mumbles uh-huh and spits the half-eaten cookie out onto the tissue.)
Chandler: Uh-huh
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.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. You've met your match Rachel Green.
Phoebe: Uh-Huh, Which is...?
[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.]
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
Joey: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Monica: (not buying it) Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
Interviewer: Uh-huh. Is it dirty?
Chandler: Uh-huh!
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh. This and a bunch of bubble wrap. And, some of it is not even popped!
Ben: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?