words in movies
Chandler: Well, as old as he is in dog years, do you think Snoopy should still be allowed to fly this thing?
Ross: Well, Im gonna go see her. I want to bring her something, what do you think shell like?
Joey: Well, Im pretty tired from lugging the trees around all day. Hey, Phoebe listen, you got this all wrong. Those trees were born to be Christmas trees, their fulfilling their life purpose, by, by making people happy.
Rachel: Huh. Well, y'know thats actually a really good idea, because that way theyll be closer to the mugs. Y'know what, you should have the other waitresses do that too.
Sarah: Well, I kinda wanted to sell the cookies. The girl who sells the most wins a trip to Spacecamp, and gets to sit in a real space shuttle.
Ross: Huh. Well, good luck to Dad. Say, how many more boxes would you have to sell in order to win?
Ross: Four hundred, huh? Well, that sounds do-able. (starts to get out his wallet) How much are the boxes?
Ross: Well, that makes sense.
Ross: Ah, well, it means that I can sell cookies, but Im not invited to sleep-overs.
Phoebe: Well, I-I thought a lot about what you said, and um, I realilized duh, all right maybe I was a little judgmental. Yeah, (looks at the tree) oh, but oh...
Joey: Well we have to make room for the fresh ones.
Joey: Well, they go into the chipper.
Rachel: Well, yeah! Im still pursuing that.
Rachel: Well, Im also sending out.... good thoughts.
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
Ross: Well hey, who did these resumes for ya?
Ross: Well you sure used a large font.
Chandler: Eh, yeah, well ah, waitress at a coffee shop and cheer squad co-captain only took up so much room.
Joey: Well my old man is doing a plumbing job down there and he heard they have an opening. So, you want me to see if I can get you an interview?
Phoebe: Well look no further, (shows her the dead one) this ones yours! Ahhh.
Ross: Well, I lost. Some little girl loaned her uniform to her nineteen year old sister, who went down to the U.S.S. Nimitz, and sold over 2,000 boxes.
Chandler: Well seeing that drunk Santa wet himself, really perked up my Christmas.
Joey: Well, these really are the days of our lives.
Chandler: Oh, because we love kids. Love ‘em to death.Well, not actually to death, that's just a figure of speech - we love kids the appropriate amount... as allowed by law.
Ross: Well yeah!
Phoebe: (on phone) 'Right, well look, um, if Joey loses this audition, that is it for Estelle. I don't care! Annie you are a doll, what time can you see him?' (to Monica) I need a pen. (Chandler hands her one, but she needs something to right on, so she tilts Chandler's head over and writes on the back of his neck)
Monica: Well actually, Ross doesn't.
Rachel: Well dontWhat happened to Jessicas body?!
Joey: Well, I was due.
Monica: Well its just umm Im afraid you might mess it up.
Earl: Well, was there anything else?!
Rachel: Oh well yeah me too. Um.. I had a baby.
Phoebe: Umm, well I sorta have some bad news, can I come in?
Rachel: Well Umm, I got TiVo.
Chandler: Well, I'm crazy about her now. I think this could be the real thing. Capital 'R'! Capital 'T'! (Joey stares at him) Don't worry, those are the right letters.
Chandler: Well, Im not really in a sexy mood right now.
Joey: Well anyway, I'm glad you're back, I really need your help.
Ross: Well, Im, uh, going to pick up Mona. What have you got going tonight?
Chandler: (To Monica) Oh, well thank you in advance. (Kisses her.)
Ross: Well, uh, does she like you?
Ross: (chases her) Oh yeah, yeah? Well uh, when we were going out, I read tons of porno magazines! (Realizes a table of women overheard him.) (To that table.) Sup?
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Well, whats he like?!
Margha: Well, if I had to chose right now, which by the way I find really weird, I would have to say, Chandler.
Phoebe: Well hes tall.
Doug: Well, say no more. Y'know it takes guts to bring this up. Bing! Youre okay.
Monica: (On the phone) Hello? No, he's not here. Yeah, this is his wife. Yeah, well, it came as quite a shock to me too. I guess I should have known. Yeah, I mean, he just kept making me watch Moulin Rouge.
Rachel: Well, I sorta did a stupid thing last night.
Melissa: Okay. (To Phoebe) Well, it was great meeting you. And uh Rachel, I-I dont think Ill be calling you (hails a cab) because umm, yknow youve gotten weird. (The cab pulls up.) Take care you guys.
Chandler: Well, lets see (Finding the picture he wants.) Okay uh, is that her? (Pointing to the picture.)
Phoebe: Well, we both have.
Monica: Well, you justyou put a quarter in and yknow pull-pull some handles and win like a candy bar or something.
Sandy: Well, I guess we know who's gonna be the Grumpus... (Ross goes to the kitchen)
ROSS: Well this, this is too much, I feel like I should get you another sweater.
Rachel: Well just ask Mona to give it back!
CHANDLER: Yeah well, I hear the place looks great.
The Instructor: Well, she would take her keys and try to jam them
Rachel: Well, I was kinda supposed to be headed for Aruba on my honeymoon, so nothing!
Phoebe: Well yeah, that and Chandlers problem.
Monica: Well, she saw the ring.
Monica: Great! Well Rachel, the reason why I wont let you drive the Porsche is because youre a terrible driver. There! That wasnt about the wedding.
Mr. Geller: Oh yeah, well who serves steak when theres no place to sit, I mean how are you supposed to eat this?
Ross: Well I-I-I, that kind of thing requires some serious thought. First, Ill divide my perspective canidates into catergories....
Dina: Well, at least Im not a murderer! (Jessica slaps her.)
Ross: Well ah, Aunt Silvia was, well not a nice person.
Monica: Remember that guy that gave me a bad review? Well (Feeds him a spoonful of what shes cooking.) Im getting my revenge!
Rachel: Oh! (Opens the door to reveal a ballerina) Well youre just the prettiest ballerina Ive ever seen.
Gary: Well you're fingerprints were all over my badge so I just ran it through the computer and this was listed as your last known address so I just checked it out.
Chandler: Well, lets just say its ironic how footage of someone being born can make you want to kill yourself.
Pete: Well ah, the short version is, I ah pursued her for a couple of months, then I gave her a check for 20,000 dollars, and she was mine.
Phoebe: Yeah well, she certainly knew what she was doing New Years Eve 1997.
Rachel: Well, that wouldve been very hard to say no too.
CHANDLER: Well, listen, this has been great but I'm officially wiped.
Phoebe: Well then definately dont take his name.
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Phoebe: Well, there's a spot open for only one groomsman and you have to choose between Ross and Chandler. So good luck with that.
ROSS: Well maybe, you know, maybe we should stay for one song.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Monica: Well, every, every Thanksgiving um, we used to have a touch football game called the Geller Bowl.
Rachel: Well, I'm sorry I'm not going to an eye doctor!
Joey: Alright, well, I'm gonna order a pizza. (gets up)
Chandler: Well, you couldnt have looked everywhere or else you wouldve found her!
Barry: Well, thank you for giving it back.
Phoebe: Well, I can't help you.
David: Well... just so you know... hearing it wasn't exactly a Vladnik carnival either... Can we at least hug goodbye?
Ross: Well do you want some help?
Joey: No! Hey no! This is wrong you guys! Phoebes our friend! Well, Im not gonna watch it!
MICH: Well, you know, there's no one way really, it's just, you know, whatever it takes so that you can finally say to him, "I'm over you."
Mrs. Green: Well, I kinda did. Me. Eight weeks of me.
Chandler: Well, can we help?! You want us to take you back to the house?!
JOEY: Listen, uh, I don't know when I'm gonna see you again. CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing uh, tonight at the coffee house. JOEY: Right, yeah. OK. Um, take care. CHANDLER: Yeah. [Joey walks out and after a few seconds comes back in and gives Chandler a big hug. He then leaves for good and Chandler is left alone in his apartment.] CLOSING CREDITS
Ross: Well uh, yknow what? Even if she doesnt know anything, I do! I have a son. And his mother and I didnt live together, and whenever he was with me I took care of him all the time, by myself.
Barry: Yeah, well, uh, we're kind of a thing now.
Ross: Oh well, I guess Ill catch up with her later.
Phoebe (to Joey): Well, our plan is working. Rachel is having a miserable time, and Ross is just stood up somewhere at a restaurant all alone.
Chandler: Well, wait there's, there's more. See the contact paper is to go into your brand new drawer. (gives her a drawer) See, the drawer actually goes in my dresser.
Ross: (stunned) (thinks) Well uh
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Phoebe: Well, yeah! Fun is good, but y'know I also wanted to learn. Y'know, people are always talking about what they learned in high school and I never went to high school.
Phoebe: Well, the interview
Joey: Well, now we got a reason.
Monica: Well no wait a minute thats not true! No, what did, that was really sweet. And it kinda works out for the best.
Chandler: Well, I may be drunk, but I know what she said! Then I went over to Beefsteak Julies
Ross: Yeah well, he's not gonna get this one. Ben is way cuter than that kid. I mean look at him, look at you, (Starts to whine like a baby and Joey just glares at him.)
Chandler: Well then why cant I see it?
Rachel: Well, where is he? He is supposed to be here. (Pause) What if the baby needs him?
Monica: Well, Im never gonna listen to you again, thats for sure! (Mimicking her.) "Yknow, harm can it do if you go and put your name down?"
[Scene: The Waiting Room, Phoebe is playing a song. Chandler, Monica, and Ross are there as well.]
ROSS: Well, there's this, uh, paleontology conference in L.A. so I figured I'd go and then drive down to the zoo and surprise Marcel.
Chandler: Yes, money well spent!
Rachel: Well maybe, maybe she's with us right now?
SUSIE: I'll be there, and who knows, if things go well, maybe this time I'll get to see your underwear.
Rachel: Um... yeah. Well, I mean, when I first met you, y'know, I thought maybe, possibly, you might be...
The Cooking Teacher: Well, hats off to the chef.
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe I'll join them some time. I just hope the club doesn't slip out of my hand and beat the moustache off his face.
Chandler: Oh well, that, that makes it not terrible.
Rachel: Yeah well it looks great!
Chandler: Well yknow, things are different. Im Im married now.
Tommy: Oh, you thought, huh? Yeah, well that didnt really work out too well for you did it you idiot!! What are you?! A moron!! Huh?! It says D-13! Okay?! Look youre surrounded by even numbers!! Did that give you some clue?!
Joey: Well, it looks like it wasnt heeled after all! Yeah! So, I guess this chair is mine now! (Sits down in it and groans.)
Amy: Well who would?
Rachel: Okay, well then bring her in.
Joey: Uh, well hes 33.