words in movies
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Pete: Nooo. Uh-huh, no way. What? No.
(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, Which is...?
Joey: Uh-huh.
[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.]
Phoebe: Uh-huh. (They go and sit down.)
Rachel: Oh uh-huh, uh-huh, coffee, a little rub-rub-rub under the table.
Chandler: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Monica: (not buying it) 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!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah thats right.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ben: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Monica: Uh-huh, yeah.
Rachel: Uh-huh, go on.
Gary: (disappointed more) Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh!
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Tag: Uh-huh! Let me ask you something?
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. Yeah I-I have a knack for impressions.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Mona: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Little Girl: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh. What happened?
Phoebe: Uh-huh, Im with Ben.
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
Chandler: Uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Joey: Uh-huh, long time.
MIKE: (nods) 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.
Ross: (not amused) Huh uh-huh.
Rachel: Uh-huh.
Ross: Uh-huh.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, yeah.
Phoebe: (smiling) Uh-huh.
Woman: OH .MY .GAWD!!! (Uh-huh, its Janice.)
Joey: Uh-huh.
Rachel: uh-huh
Joey: Uh-huh.
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) Okay. (Hangs up.) I guess we can bet one more time.
Phoebe: Uh-huh, and a little seed money for the party. (Holds up $40.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh.
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.)
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. 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.
Phoebe: Uh-huh!
Phoebe: Umm, yeah, uh-huh, theyre implanted.
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.)
Phoebe: Uh-huh! Ross invited us all to watch.
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.)
Joey: Uh-huh, not as high as (picks a card) It worked! King!
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.)
Rachel: Barbara! Hi, how are you? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) No, I understand. Yeah. Oh, oh, come on, no, I'm fine. Don't be silly. Yeah... oh, but you know, if-if anything else opens up, pleaHello? Hello? (hangs up phone, very depressed)
Phoebe: Uh-huh, (To Chandler) and you?
Joey: (not buying it) Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Or, or Im the one who dates her.
Joey: Uh-huh! I know. Im coming soon to a theater near you! Im in THX! Im unsuitable for children!
Chandler: Uh-huh, first you tell us where you got the prettiest lace in all the land.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Okay. Okay, don't you think, maybe, though, it's just that he's so perceptive that it freaks you out?
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.
Joey: Food? Uh-huh gimme! (She hands him the paper.)
Phoebe: (jumps in front of Rachel) Hi! Oh yeah, uh-huh, it's me. I saw you grab your running shoes this morning and sneak out. You lied so you could run by yourself.
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: (interrupting) Uh-huh, me too. Ross, maybe I should've specified that I'd be needing a grown up doctor.
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, yeah, that's my cheat sheet.
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, let's go. (they move in to kiss) Oh, wait I have gum. Okay. (they kiss rather passionately) Good, very good, firm but tender. I'd recommend you to a friend.
Chandler: Uh-huh, and I got all the top ten scores, I erased Phoebe off the board! High five! (Holds up his hand to give Monica a high five, only he cant straighten his fingers.)
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]
Rachel: Uh-huh. Okay. You know what, Joey, I don't think he's ever gonna be okay with this.
Rachel: Uh-huh. I know. It was just, it was just the perfect way to say goodbye. (She hugs him, and Ross looks crushed.)
Phoebe: Yeah, uh-huh, there was nothing. (Pause) Can I get some water?
Rachel: Uh-huh! Nice try, but you dont get that chair anymore! All right? That is my chair now! You can sit on my lap! (Joey starts to get up.) No I take that back!
Phoebe: Probably? Yeah, I don't like that word. (Chandler and Monica look surprised) Kind of what probably really means. Yeah, uh-huh. Yeah, oh, "Your mom probably won't kill herself," yknow? I'm sorry, but I'm not hanging all my hopes of Rachel and I living together on-on "Probably!" Yknow? You gotta take care of yourselves! (She starts to walk out) In this world history teaches us nothing! (Exits)
Monica: Uh-huh, what exactly did you ask her?
Phoebe: Oh, Jason? Yeah, uh-huh, we're seeing each other tonight.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Now you can turn around or you can go in there and rip the Band-Aid off. What to you want to do?
Rachel: Uh-huh... why... do you not like them?
Ross: Uh-huh.