words in movies
Monica: Wait, now so you joined the gym?
Phoebe: (thinking to herself) Okay, baseball. Rick, playing baseball. Okay, slides into second, maybe even his pants come down a little Oh nowait no, no! No! Okay, all right, sandwiches, sandwiches. Umm, okay, on a plate, maybe Ricks pants come down a little. No! No! Okay, Chandler! Okay Chandler, ooh, thats working.
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?!
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?
Monica: Rachel, if you want the little round waffles, you gotta have to wait until I find the little waffle iron.
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?
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?
Phoebe Sr.: You do?! Wait, I like umm, the Beetles.
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.)
Chandler: Wait the uh, the kiss or the situation?
Rachel: Uh, wait, so you guys are telling me you actually did the routine from eighth grade?
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!
Joanna: (answering the phone) Yes. (listens) Uh, cant you wait until tomorrow? (listens) All right. (hangs up) Unbelievable!!
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?
Ross: Wait! It was my plan.
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.
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.)
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.)
Ross: Wait a minute! How-how the hell did you beat us here?
Rachel: YeahNo wait! Joey no wait it is. Its something. Its-its umm its my boss.
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?!
Ross: No! Nonono, wait a sec. I may have something in the back.
Chandler: Okay. Okay, now wait a minute that was totally different.
Phoebe: (interrupts her, to Monica) Shh, wait and see. Maybe we will, maybe we won't.
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: Wait a minute!
Michelle: No, wait, you don�t have my phone number!
Rachel: What? Wait a minute. What are you saying, that Im a pushover? Im not a pushover.
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
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.
Dr. Green: Wait a minute, you dont have renters insurance?!
Monica: Oh wait I forgot my wrap.
FRANK: Hey lady. Hey wait up. How do you know my dad?
Phoebe: Oh no wait no, this is wrong! Ross isnt here!
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: 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!
Monica: (to the doctor) Wait, did you know it was twins?
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"?
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Joey: Sure! I would love to wait with you guys! Thanks! (Sits down.)
Rachel: Okay, wait a minute, wait a minute, why are we so sure that this is a girl?
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.)
Monica: Okay, you stay here, and just wait by the phone. Spray Lysol in my shoe, and wait for Ross to kill you.
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: Wait, what about the time I hit you in the face with the Silvian's pumpkin?
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.
Rachel: Oh wait Chandler, too many cooks
Ross: Wait a minute! Were you on a poster for gonorrhea?
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)
Phoebe: Wait, if thats his favourite area, why is he being so mean to it?
Phoebe: Wait, wait, why were you at the courthouse?
Rachel: Honey wait, Joey, Im sorry I mean as terrific as I think you are with it (Looks for help.)
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: 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.
Rachel: Okay. But wait!
Fran: Im gonna wait till after we order. Its her, right.
RACHEL: No no no, wait, I wanna see what happens.
Monica: Wait a minute...Joey. Joey you can't ask her out, she's your roommate. It-it'll be way too complicated.
Joey: Whoa, wait, Pheebs, wait a second! Dont you wanna stay here and talk about it?
Monica: Wait, you cant have the baby here! I mean I havent sterilised it since the guys moved out!
Rachel: Oh wait, no-no-no! Drag me down. Drag-drag me down.
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]
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!
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."
Monica: Wait a minute! So you told people I was pregnant?! (Flash) Does this look like a conversation that I want to remember?!
Rachel: Wait, what do you mean youre getting a new brain?
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?
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Dr. Franzblau: I'm sorry, I can't tell the baby to wait for them.
Phoebe: Wait, what was that? That sounded like someone being nice to you.
Monica: Tim wait!
Monica: Fridays perfect...She cant wait.
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.)
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: (panicked) Oh wait! You didnt just sit on my Kit-Kats did you?!!
Phoebe: Wait, am I missing something though? Cause I thought death was something thats supposed to be sad, in a way.
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)
Monica: You know, if you just wait another... six and a half minutes...
Monica: How can that be?! Oh wait! Wait! Are you, are you serious?!
Monica: No! Wait! If anybody gets to go.. it's us (Points at herself and Chandler) We've been complaining the longest!
Chandler: Monica! Wait!
Rachel: What? Wait! Why why do you get the story?