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, I've been thinking about this whole commercial thing, y'know me going up against Ben, the two of us competing, and that can't lead to anything good. So, I think I'm just gonna step aside. I'm gonna tell them that I won't audition.
Ross: Well with Carol, I promised never to love another woman until the day I die. She made no such promise.
Monica: Well honestly ever since we got engaged I have been waiting for something to, to flip you out.
Phoebe: (to Bonnie) Well I hope you have fun tonight.
Frank Sr.: Well, that's why you wanted me to come, right?
Monica: Oh well, its not so bad.
Phoebe: Yeah. (phone rings and Phoebe answers it) Hello. (listens) Oh my God, I totally forgot! (listens) Well cant someone else do it. (listens) But, I have company. (listens) Yeah, no look, thats all right Ill come in. (hangs up phone) Um, Frank, Im really sorry but I have to go to work. Its-its one of my regulars and hes insisting that I do um.
Rachel: Well dont you have that big date tonight?
Phoebe: Okay well, he would turn things to gold.
Rachel: Well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Fireman #2: Well someone does.
Chandler: Well, I have a call in about that.
Richard: Yeah, well, sure I touch them, but I spent years learning not to squish them. (Monica grabs his hand in the tomatoes.) Thats my hand.
Phoebe: Well, if you think it will help.
Monica: Well what are you gonna do when he finds out he wasnt even asked?!
Chandler: Well, I umm, I mean this is just off the top of my head now, umm but I have this friend. This actor friend and he would kill me if he thought I was doing this umm, but umm would it be possible for him to get an audition for your movie say on Thursday?
The Smoking Woman: Yeah I can, it worked real well.
Ross: Oh, sorry. Well, look, maybe I can help you with it.
Rachel: Well, it was a little extravagant, but I a pretty good deal.
Ross: Well thanks!
Monica: Well...Id better get going.
JULIE: Well, that could take a while.
Monica: Well, then, Im okay with being high maintenance.
Rachel: Oh well, it's kinda lonely up there, so I just thought I would come out here and get some fresh air.
MRS GREEN: Well, not just for you.
Rachel: Well Joey, uhm look, I know that she’s difficult, but I think it’s really good that she’s here.
Mr. Geller: Well you gotta get at it princess! When your mother and I were trying to conceive you, whenever she was ovulating, bam, we did it. Thats how I got my bad hip.
Rachel: Aww. Well, ok, well that's very nice. And you wrote a card (opens the card). "From Gavin"
Chandler: Well, maybe you dont marry this one.
Joey: Well maybe I love ya.
Chandler: Yeah, well, she's probably talking to Richard.
Joey: Well, you gotta give him something that he cant say no too. Like uh, Knicks tickets! Invite the guy to a Knicks game, youre guaranteed hell say yes!
(They clink glasses and take a drink. Ross likes it, Joey hates it. Then Ross sees Joey hating it, mimics he hates it as well.)
Joey: WELL, I DIDN'T MEAN IT!
RICHARD: Well, that's not bad at all. I mean, you had me thinkin it was like a fleet.
Chandler: So it did go well.
Kate: Well, I dont understand why Adriennes attracted to Victor.
Chandler: Well let me think about that, while I remove my pants!
Phoebe: Yeah, well, I kinda thought.
Rachel: Oh er... well you know Emma started crawling? I realised that this place, is very unsafe for a baby. So I went to the store and got some stuff to baby-proof the apartment.
Rachel: Okay. All right Dina, well lets talk about the different areas of fashion that you could get involved in. Lets see, theres design, but you may need a whole other degree for that. Uh, theres-theres sales, which is great because you get to travel
Chandler: Well, last time I saw him he was heading out the door with the brides maid and a bucket of strawberries. So uh, youre not still upset about what that guy told ya are ya?
Monica: Well, what happened?
PHOEBE: I'm not done yet, OK. God. OK, if that goes well, they may even want to make an album.
Estelle: Well, I think uhh, someone out there may have been bad mouthing you all over town.
MNCA: Well, we just happen to go to alot of places where you might drink. I mean, how do you go to a wine tasting without having a drink? Or... or to a club, or to the... zoo.
Rachel: Well, someone that has his own tux, or has the ability to rent a tux.
Joey: Oh, well Im uh
Chandler: Well, I did not know that.
Rachel: Ohh, well you got em.
Ross: Well, he said there's definitely nothing to worry about, it's totally benign.
Chandler: Really? He does? (taking the phone) Hey, buddy, what's up! Oh, she told you about that, huh. Well, yeah, I have one now and then. Well, yeah, now. Well, it's not that big- ..well, that's true,.. Gee, y'know, no-one- no-one's ever put it like that before. Well, okay, thanks! (He hands the phone back and stubs out his cigarette.)
Joey: Well all right so, it looks like were even!
Monica: Well, are you just hanging out with Ross?
Phoebe: Well, if you must know I have written 14 books. And as I am the only one who has read them, I can tell you that they all have been very well received.
Young Ethan: Well, think about it. It's always on the news. 'A man is being held up, at gunpoint.' 'Tourists are being terrorised, at gunpoint.' And I just kept thinking: why does people continue to go there? (He checks his watch.) Oh, ah. I should go.
Rachel: Well uh, his answering machine was very understanding. Ugh. I feel blue.
Rachel: Well, I-I should've told you the truth.
Rachel: Well, I met Danny's sister yesterday, and uh that was actually the girl on the subway.
Chandler: Hello Phoebe, I've been thinking about you all day. (He's holding the phone so that Monica can hear it as well.)
Ross: Well if it doesnt matter to her, it doesnt matter to me! (to Paul) Still not yelling!
ROSS: Well just hold him like you'd hold a football.
The Dry Cleaner: Well, then its not on the wall yet.
Joey: Oh well, its not on TV yet.
Rachel: Oh Phoebe, listen. Well, I think we gotta go. This place is really freaking me out. I've been watching this guy over there, I don't think he came with a kid!
Joey: Well Im not proud of this, but (He turns around and starts to mess with his eyelids.)
Rachel: Well, Ross said my name.
Elizabeth: Well, whatever works for ya
MONICA: And, well, don't you have a lot of wild oats to sew? Or is that what you're doing with me? Oh my God, am I an oat?
RACHEL: (as herself) "Well, should we just continue to live together and not really tell each other how we're really feeling?"
Janine: Well I just thought
Rachel: Uh well, y'know what? I don't think if I feel comfortable stealing on my very first day
Monica: Well Rachels not here! (Runs out.)
Phoebe: Well, what did he do?
Phoebe: Well, we should go.
Carol: Y'know, I don't really know you well enough for you to do that.
Joey: (hangs up the phone) Wow! Well, my folks really liked it! So what-what did you guys think? (Phoebe smiles, walks up to him, and presses her breasts against him.) It wasnt that good.
Chandler: Yeah, well, lucky for you.
Joey: All right, look Im sorry you guys, but its just that I gotta get these new head shots made. And theyre really expensive, yknow? Im down to like three! Well, actually two cause one of em I kinda blackened in some teethWhy did I do that?! (Hits himself in the head.)
Monica: Yeah, well, Im using noise. Okay. All right! So, is everybody ready? Here we go. (She flips on the switch and a hum starts.) I hear something! I hear something! Where is it? (They all start looking until Rachel realises its Joey.)
Phoebe: Well then I think thats it.
CHANDLER: Well I do, but uh, Eddie makes them this way and, well they're pretty darn good.
Monica: Ohh! Umm, Phoebe, I kinda need to talk to you about that. (Rachel excuses herself) Umm, well I-I-I think it might be time for me to take a step back from catering.
Monica: Well, if you had kept listening, you-you would have heard me call him Mr. Big (Thinks) ot.
Phoebe Sr: Hey! Okay! Well thanks for coming out to see me. I just-I just thought it would be a very good idea to talk about this baby stuff in person. Yknow
Mrs. Tedlock: Yes. Well, Mr. Kostelick wants you to stop by his office at the end of the day.
Phoebe: Am I? Really? Am I? Well, why don't you cook Thanksgiving dinner and prove me wrong! Well, think about it, think about it, you'll be trying to top than you did last year. You'd be in competition... with yourself.
Phoebe: Well, I think I broke it. But thats all right, heres the number you can call.
Rachel: Well then you just must have a natural talent for it.
Mr. Heckles: Well, Im going to go into my new apartment now. (goes over to the door and opens it) Ehh! (Eric leaves)
Ross: Well, hello, Mrs. Ross! (Throws some rice.)
Ross: Oh, well no, but I mean, she only goes out with really, really smart guys.
Rachel: Well maybe he saw your hand slip briefly from the ten and two oclock position.
Janine: Well, if thats what you want. Ill just put it all in my room.
Frank: Oh, well just probably the worst one since Ive been alive.
Woman: Wow! Well, welcome back!
Joey: Oh well, the little girl who lives here made me feel a lot better about the whole thing.
Chandler: Well maybe you dont have to tell him anything.
Joey: Well you-you-you-you might say congratulations! I saw the board! I went to the audition! I got the part!!
Rachel: Well, now, how come you guys have never played poker with us?