words in movies
Monica: No, no, wait. (checks Ross's itinerary) His flight doesn't leave for another forty-five more minutes.
Joey: He's right, cause if you're just gonna, like, break his heart, that's the kind of thing that can wait.
Rachel: Noooo... look, all I know is that I cannot wait a week until I see him. I mean, this is just too big. Y'know, I just, I've just gotta talk to him. I... I gotta... OK, I'll see you later. (opens door)
Ross: No problem. I cannot wait for you to meet my friends.
Ross and Julie: Can't wait.
Phoebe: Wait a minute. What's his name?
Rachel: Okay? Wait okay, tell-tell me that you like him, please? I mean tell me that you like him.
Joanna: Wait. I wanna show you something.
Monica: (notices something in the window) Oh wait! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Chandler: Wait! Youre going out with Kathy!
Rachel: (chasing after him) Oh, wait! Sorry, Mr. Paul? Mr. Paul?
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!!
Ross: Wait! It was my plan.
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.)
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.
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.
Ross: Wait a minute! How-how the hell did you beat us here?
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.
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)
Monica: Wait what-wh-wh-what are you doing?!
Rachel: YeahNo wait! Joey no wait it is. Its something. Its-its umm its my boss.
Phoebe: No, no, no! Don't call her! You wait for her to call you (Joey considers it)
Ross: No! Nonono, wait a sec. I may have something in the back.
Phoebe: (interrupts her, to Monica) Shh, wait and see. Maybe we will, maybe we won't.
Rachel: (does a retching sound) Wait a minute! Why dont you guys do something?!
Chandler: Okay. Okay, now wait a minute that was totally different.
Michelle: No, wait, you don�t have my phone number!
Rachel: Wait a minute!
Rachel: What? Wait a minute. What are you saying, that Im a pushover? Im not a pushover.
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.
Monica: Oh wait I forgot my wrap.
Dr. Green: Wait a minute, you dont have renters insurance?!
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
Monica: (to the doctor) Wait, did you know it was twins?
FRANK: Hey lady. Hey wait up. How do you know my dad?
Phoebe: Oh no wait no, this is wrong! Ross isnt here!
Joey: Sure! I would love to wait with you guys! Thanks! (Sits down.)
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: 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.
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: Okay, wait a minute, wait a minute, why are we so sure that this is a girl?
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: Okay, you stay here, and just wait by the phone. Spray Lysol in my shoe, and wait for Ross to kill you.
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.
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.
Phoebe: Wait, wait, why were you at the courthouse?
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Monica: Wait, wait, wait! (She puts a Shriner's hat on the turkey.)
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.
Phoebe: Wait, if thats his favourite area, why is he being so mean to it?
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?
Rachel: Oh wait Chandler, too many cooks
MONICA: Wait, what about the time I hit you in the face with the Silvian's pumpkin?
Fran: Im gonna wait till after we order. Its her, right.
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: I love you. (Phoebe leans in to kiss her.) Oh, wait, wait, wait! No hugs. The dresses... Oh what the hell. (the girls hug)
RACHEL: No no no, wait, I wanna see what happens.
Joey: Whoa, wait, Pheebs, wait a second! Dont you wanna stay here and talk about it?
Monica: Wait a minute...Joey. Joey you can't ask her out, she's your roommate. It-it'll be way too complicated.
Monica: Wait, you cant have the baby here! I mean I havent sterilised it since the guys moved out!
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.
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.
Joey: Wait a second, I see what youre trying to do here! You-youre trying to give me money again!
Rachel: Okay. But wait!
Monica: Wait, were supposed to organize the wrapping paper drawer.
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."
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 a minute! So you told people I was pregnant?! (Flash) Does this look like a conversation that I want to remember?!
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?
Rachel: Oh wait, no-no-no! Drag me down. Drag-drag me down.
Phoebe: Wait you stole those from these peoples wedding?
Monica: Tim wait!
CHANDLER: Ohhh [turns as if to hug someone] Oh no, wait a minute, I have no one.
Dr. Franzblau: I'm sorry, I can't tell the baby to wait for them.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Phoebe: Wait, what was that? That sounded like someone being nice to you.
Monica: (panicked) Oh wait! You didnt just sit on my Kit-Kats did you?!!
Joey: Wait, well, where did you get it from?!
Ross: Wait a minute! I saw that! On The Discovery Channel, yeah! About jellyfish and how if you... (Stops suddenly and turns to look at Monica) Ewwww!! You peed on yourself?!
Monica: How can that be?! Oh wait! Wait! Are you, are you serious?!
Monica: Fridays perfect...She cant wait.
Phoebe: Wait, am I missing something though? Cause I thought death was something thats supposed to be sad, in a way.
Monica: You know, if you just wait another... six and a half minutes...
Phoebe: Oh, wait, she's walking across the floor.. she's walking.. she's walking.. she's going for the pizza- (Yelling) Hey, that's not for you, bitch! (Phoebe covers her mouth with her hand walks away from the window.)
Rachel: What? Wait! Why why do you get the story?
[Scene: Joey's bedroom, time lapse. He's asleep and dreaming. In his dream he's doing the crossword puzzle with wait for it Monica!]
Chandler: Monica! Wait!
Monica: Maybe. Joey: Wait. Your 'not a real date' tonight is with Paul the Wine Guy?
Monica: No! Wait! If anybody gets to go.. it's us (Points at herself and Chandler) We've been complaining the longest!
Ross: Waitohheyhuh, oh great now he knows, and I don't know!
Rachel: Oh hey-hey wait! How do we fairly decide who gets the phone?
CHANDLER: Hear me out woman.� I'll go down the fire escape.� Then, I'll wait for a while.� Then, when I come up the stairs, it'll be just like I just got back from Tulsa.� Then, Joey and I will come in and see that there's no guy in here.
Phoebe: Yeah, okay. Hey, wait. Do you know what kind of birth control she was using?
Monica: Oh, wait a minute! Whos is the father?!
Ross: Shes going in. Wait! Hes going in! Hes going in!! The doors closed! I, I cant see anything but the door closed!!
Monica: Wait, you like them with me.
Ross: No, no, we want to wait, right?
Guy: Wait. You're right. I know you're right. And, thanks for being so nice. Here (gives her the flowers he bought.)