words in movies
Pete: Wait, wait, wait, wait, thats-thats what youre worried about? If thats the problem, weve got no problem.
Rachel: Oh wait, Ross, would you just stay and help me get dressed?
Ross: Okay, okay, Im sorry, it will never happen... (closes eyes) Uh-oh! Wait a minute! Wait-wait, now there are a hundred of you and Im the king.
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait, wait-wait, youre not gonna come with me?
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Joey: (stopping him) Wait. Give him a minute.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, let me get you another glass. That's been sitting out.
Rachel: No, wait Phoebe.
Phoebe: Wait, wait, I'm getting a deja vu...no, I'm not.
Chandler: Wait a minute, wait. Youre telling me this actress person is the only woman you ever wanted who didnt want you back?!
Phoebe: Wait, no, look at this! (Points to one.) (Reading) "Two bedroom, two bath, must be non-smoker, Satan worshipers okay " Oh, yeah, but its on the ground floor.
Joey: (entering) No! No! No! No! No! How you doin?! How you doinDamnit Carl! Go wait in the hall! (Goes into the hall.)
Ross: Wait! No! Ben, come here! I am not kidding!
Rachel: No! Wait! Come on!
Rachel: Okay, thank you. Thatll be all. (The mail guy leaves and Tag starts to follow, but Rachel stops him.) (Excitedly) Wait! Wait! (Rushes over and closes the office-door.) Did you see that? That mail guy had no idea there was something going on between us. (They kiss.)
Ursula: Wait! If umm, if you want to come, I guess thatd be okay.
JOEY: [reading over her shoulder] Wait, here's one. Uh, would you be willing to cook naked?
Hitchhiker: Wait! Wait! There is the train station!
Ross: (half amused) Wait, wait, (looks around a little) You're mad at me about last night? I was just trying to do the right thing.
Rachel: That would be great! Wait, how long is Denise gone for?
Monica: Wait a minute, why dont you just call Mark. (they both look up in shock) I mean, who says you have to sit here and wait for him, youve got to make stuff happen.
Rachel: What, what, wait a minute! You haven�t even told her you were a doctor, yet? How long have you known her, likean hour?
Rachel: Wait a minute. Do you not like all dogs? I mean, not even puppies?
Chandler: Wait a minute, hold the phone! Youre not Elizabeths dad?!
Monica: Rachel, if you want the little round waffles, you gotta have to wait until I find the little waffle iron.
Joey: All right!!! Okay!! All right! Okay-okay, I gotta get started on my speech! Oh, wait a minute, Internet ministers can still have sex right?
ROSS: No, no, wait, ok, ok, look at the other side. Look at Julie's column.
Joey: And just wait for Rachel to come back from her date?
Phoebe Sr.: You do?! Wait, I like umm, the Beetles.
Chandler: Wait the uh, the kiss or the situation?
Ross: What? Oh, okay. Wait here. (Goes to get it, but before he gets there Aunt Millie sits down on it forcing him to pull it out from behind her which gets her attention.)
Rachel: Uh, wait, so you guys are telling me you actually did the routine from eighth grade?
Rachel: Okay? Wait okay, tell-tell me that you like him, please? I mean tell me that you like him.
Phoebe: Wait a minute. What's his name?
Chandler: Wait! Youre going out with Kathy!
Joanna: Wait. I wanna show you something.
Monica: (notices something in the window) Oh wait! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Rachel: (chasing after him) Oh, wait! Sorry, Mr. Paul? Mr. Paul?
Jane: (from the answering machine) Hi Joey it's Jane Rogers, can't wait for your party tonight. Listen, I forgot your address, can you give me a call? Thanks, bye.
Ross: Wait! It was my plan.
Ross: Wait a minute, there's two sets of nozzles, which one is it?
Joanna: (answering the phone) Yes. (listens) Uh, cant you wait until tomorrow? (listens) All right. (hangs up) Unbelievable!!
Chandler: Okay, wait. All right, thats it, okay, Im out of here. I am not going to be embarrassed anymore! (He trips over a box, falls into a flower stand and walks away trying to be cool.)
Ross: Wait a minute! How-how the hell did you beat us here?
Joey: Really?! I like your natural color. Come on man, its a great part. Look, check it out. Im the lead guys best friend and I wait for him in this bar and save his seat. Listen-listen. Im sorry, that seats saved.
Phoebe: Wait, wait, wait, wait! (Runs over and joins in on the hug again.)
Frank: Well, you, wait no, my Mother didnt want us to be together, but the worst thing she ever did was tie me to the porch.
Ross: No! Nonono, wait a sec. I may have something in the back.
Monica: Wait what-wh-wh-what are you doing?!
Dr. Rhodes: Wait a minute, hold it. (He goes to the door and opens it.) Johnson! Will you come in here a moment?
Ross: Wait, well wh-wh-wh-where is she?
Rachel: (she hurries after him) Wait, we still have time to talk and theyre-they're not even in the car yet! (She takes a quick look down the street.) Oh look, there they go, okay. (She hurries in, too)
Rachel: YeahNo wait! Joey no wait it is. Its something. Its-its umm its my boss.
Rachel: Wait a minute!
Phoebe: No, no, no! Don't call her! You wait for her to call you (Joey considers it)
Rachel: (does a retching sound) Wait a minute! Why dont you guys do something?!
Rachel: What? Wait a minute. What are you saying, that Im a pushover? Im not a pushover.
Phoebe: (interrupts her, to Monica) Shh, wait and see. Maybe we will, maybe we won't.
Chandler: Okay. Okay, now wait a minute that was totally different.
Michelle: No, wait, you don�t have my phone number!
Dr. Green: Wait a minute, you dont have renters insurance?!
Phoebe: By the time anyone's figured out what we've done, we'll be in sunny Mexico. (BEAT) Oh, wait, that's the end of a different plan.
Phoebe: Oh no wait no, this is wrong! Ross isnt here!
Monica: Oh wait I forgot my wrap.
FRANK: Hey lady. Hey wait up. How do you know my dad?
Monica: (to the doctor) Wait, did you know it was twins?
Monica: Wait a minute, just because he paid for your head shots youre gonna take him? Joey, I dont think youre comprehending just how slutty this dress is!
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
Monica: Alright, wait a second, why would Ross tell everyone in your class that you are as... (reads from the screen) "gay as the day is long"?
Rachel: Well, come on, Steve; let's not rule out nervous laughter. Hey, now wait a minute. Phoebe told me that - that you owned your own restaurant. That's impressive.
Rachel: Okay, wait a minute, wait a minute, why are we so sure that this is a girl?
Joey: Sure! I would love to wait with you guys! Thanks! (Sits down.)
Monica: Wait, wait, wait! (She puts a Shriner's hat on the turkey.)
Joey: (entering) Look, what am I gonna do? I'm not flirting but still, I'm drawing her to me like - like a moth to a flame! (Tries to put his feet on the coffee table...they won't reach and looks around.) What the hell's going on over here?!?!? (Points to Chandler) Monica's gonna kill you! Look I need your help, I have to do something to-to repel this woman! Wait a minute, wait a minute, you guys repel women all the time.
Monica: Okay, you stay here, and just wait by the phone. Spray Lysol in my shoe, and wait for Ross to kill you.
Mike: Phoebe you're so beautiful. You're so kind, you're so generous. You're so wonderfully weird. Every day with you is an adventure, and I can't believe how lucky I am, and I can't wait to share my life with you forever. (He puts the ring on Phoebe's finger.)
Ross: Thats right! Wait no, Ben.
Ross: Wait a minute, one box! Come on, Im trying to send a little girl to Spacecamp, Im putting you down for five boxes. Chandler, what about you?
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Rachel: Oh wait Chandler, too many cooks
Phoebe: Wait, if thats his favourite area, why is he being so mean to it?
Phoebe: Wait, wait, why were you at the courthouse?
Joey: Shh, OK, here I come, here I come. See I'm comin' to fix the copier, I can't get to the copier, I'm thinkin' what do I do, what do I do so I just watch 'em have sex. And then I say, wait, here's my line, (Joey from TV) you know that's bad for the paper tray.
Rachel: Honey wait, Joey, Im sorry I mean as terrific as I think you are with it (Looks for help.)
Ross: Wait a minute! Were you on a poster for gonorrhea?
Monica: Wait a minute...Joey. Joey you can't ask her out, she's your roommate. It-it'll be way too complicated.
Rachel: Oh wow! What now Ross youre not gonna talk? How on earth will you ever annoy me? Oh wait a minute, I know. (Mimics his breathing.) I mean youd think the damn jalepeno wouldve cleared up your sinuses, but no!! Thats not enough (Ross jumps over and kisses her.) What are you doing?!
MONICA: Wait, what about the time I hit you in the face with the Silvian's pumpkin?
Monica: I love you. (Phoebe leans in to kiss her.) Oh, wait, wait, wait! No hugs. The dresses... Oh what the hell. (the girls hug)
Fran: Im gonna wait till after we order. Its her, right.
RACHEL: No no no, wait, I wanna see what happens.
Rachel: Ohh, okay. (Ross has a sign on his back that reads Poop.) WhAh-ha! (Ross stops and turns.) Wait a minute. Uh Ben, I cant do it.
Joey: Whoa, wait, Pheebs, wait a second! Dont you wanna stay here and talk about it?
Joey: Wait a second, I see what youre trying to do here! You-youre trying to give me money again!
Monica: It took me 28 years to find one man that I wanna spend my life with, if I have to wait another 28 years then, I'll be 56 before I can have a baby, and that's just stupid.
Rachel: Okay. But wait!
PHOEBE: [cutting Mrs. Greene off] Ha-ha, that's great, ha-ha. I can't wait to hear the rest of it, ya know, but I really have to go to the bathroom so... Hey, come with me. Yeah, yeah, it'll be like we're gal pals, ya know, like at a restraunt. Oh, it'll be fun, c'mon. [they go in the bathroom]
Monica: Wait, you cant have the baby here! I mean I havent sterilised it since the guys moved out!
Joey: Oh my God! Thats huge! (Hugs him.) Wait a minute, why come I wasnt invited? And who was going to be your best man? Dont say, "Ross." Do not say, "Ross."
Monica: Wait a minute! So you told people I was pregnant?! (Flash) Does this look like a conversation that I want to remember?!
Rachel: Oh wait, no-no-no! Drag me down. Drag-drag me down.
Ross: Wait, wait a minute, there's no light on the back wall! How do I know when it's gonna start? Hello? (he slowly turns and the spraying begins, on his face) Ah, oh, ah! (he turns, but then he turns again and is sprayed in the front again) Ah! (he spits and angrily goes out of the spray-on tan booth and the assistant enters the room) The same thing happened again!
Rachel: Wait, what do you mean youre getting a new brain?
Monica: Wait, were supposed to organize the wrapping paper drawer.
CHANDLER: Ohhh [turns as if to hug someone] Oh no, wait a minute, I have no one.
Phoebe: Wait you stole those from these peoples wedding?