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.
Chandler: Well, I was trying to prove that I was right. Yknow? And it turns out I was wrong. And now its lodged in my throat. (Mimics a cat trying to cough up a hairball.) (He does it again.)
Chandler: Well I was I was exactly expecting company after (He looks at his watch.) 9:15.
Kate: Well umm, maybe if it had more heat.
Monica: Oh well, where is he?!
Chandler: Ok, you know how most kids get their allowance from mowing the lawn or taking out the garbage, well I earned mineby plucking the eyebrows of my father and his �business� partners.
Chandler: Well, youre welcome. And tell them were really glad theyre coming.
Mrs. Geller: Well it was Chandler! We didnt think hed ever propose!
Kate: Well, that was ah...
Janine: Well yknow, hes blah, shes justshes very loud for such a small person.
Chandler: Well, my apartment isnt there anymore, because I drank it.
Rachel: Well, because of us! Because of our history.
DUNCAN: Well, I've never told you this but, there were one or two times, back in college, when I'd get really drunk, go to a straight bar and wake up with a woman next to me. But I, I, I told myself it was the liquor and e-everyone experiments in college.
Ursula: Well they could be true.
Ross: Okay, here we go! Emma's first birthday cake... Well hey... well, blow out the candle. Come on Emma.
Rachel: Well, sure! Come in! (He enters) Well, what-what happened to your girlfriend?
Phoebe Sr.: Well, we were...
Phoebe: Well, umm, my Moms friend, Phoebe, is actually my birth Mom.
Rachel: Oh well, y'know, the gala had to end sometime.
ROSS: Well, I was going to, but after I talked to you, I talked to Joey.
Chandler: Yeah, well, I guess they had a fight, and he got drunk....
Chandler: Well, maybe I won't kiss you, and then you'll have to stay.
Joey: Yeah, well, I couldnt find any cards, so it was either this or Strip Bag Of Old Knitting Stuff.
Monica: Well, it doesn't really matter ... you're both wishing for the same thing, right?
Ross: Why dont you call him?! Well, thank you very much! Y'know now he is going to prep her, y'know prep her, as in what you do when you surgically remove the boyfriend!
TILLY: Well, ok then. I'm gonna go. Bye.
Frank: Well, you see, the-the thing is, we-we only got, we kinda have one shot to make it right.
Rachel: Oh, well, that shouldnt be so hard, now that youre dating. (Imitating men at their worst) "Sweetheart, youre fired, but how bout a quickie before I go to work?"
Joey: Well then let me do it!
JOEY: Well, I can't use these forever. I mean, let's face it, they're no friend to the environment.
Chandler: Well, what if all my stuff was here?
Phoebe: Alright, well, maybe now its not okay.
Ross: Well ah, actually...
Rachel: Well thats his last name.
Mark: Hi. Well, look, I was just gonna leave a message, isnt tonight your, your big anniversary dinner?
Chandler: Okay, well I wont uh, worry about this anymore then.
Chandler: Well, thats not true, he-he smacked you once.
Chandler: Well, maybe since the age of 9, Frannies made some new friends.
PHOE: Well, I finally took your advice and asked him what was going on.
Doug: Well, I gotta tell ya Bing; that partner of yours is a real tiger. (To his wife.) Are you all right sweethart?
Phoebe: Well, it just, it doesn't feel like playing anymore, it feels like work. It's like I'm working in the field.
Ross: Well, I still think I was right about that whole Mark thing.
Phoebe: Well, so what I like him! Do I make fun of the people youve dated? Tag, Janice, Mona? No, because friends dont do that. But, do you want my opinion? Do you want it? Cause in my opinion, your collective dating record reads like the whos who of human crap. (Walks off)
JOEY: Well I uh, got what I came for. [puts on moose hat] I'll uh, I'll see you guys.
Ross: Well I I told him that if he ever hurt you I would hunt him down and kick his ass! (The girls all laugh.) What?! What?! What is the matter with everybody?! I am serious! I would kick his ass! (The laugh harder.)
Chandler: Well, maybe we can fix it yknow? Maybe we can send him some-some big-big flowers and scare him!
Chandler: Well ah, ........y'know.
Chandler: Well, not at first.
Ross: Well, unless you make some kind of big gesture.
Ross: Well Im sorry but, that-thats really not my problem.
RACH: Well, we're not seeing each other, so....
Joey: (jumps up) WellI got a head rush from standing up to fast right there.
Monica: Yes. Well I got his machine and I left a message. But it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, because you know it was like a casual, breezy message. It was breezy! Oh God, what if it wasn't breezy?
Rachel: Well, then I lost it. You buy me one!
Chandler: Well, this is much better.
Pete: Well, yknow, I never know how much to tip.
Ross: Oh, well, er, I already ate, but sure...! (they all look at each other when Ross grabs a plate) Guess what happened at work today...
Monica: Well, why would she lie to you?
Monica: Well?
Rachel: Well, wait a minute! The puss is good! It means it's healing! (Runs after him.)
Monica: Well, you-you coulda just turned the cushion over.
Ross: Ok ... (they leave the room, long pause) Well, uh, Joey, I guess we have no problem.
Dirk: Oh! Hey well listen, I play a scientist on "Days". And my character has just won the Nobel prize.
Melanie: Well, now we've gotta find something fun for you! (she starts kissing his chest)
Ross: Alright. (He goes to get the glasses. Then he hesitates and turns off the main light. Rachel looks round and he acts surprised) The, uh, the neighbours must be vacuuming. (He sits down and starts to pour the wine) Well, so long as we're here and, uh, not on the subject, I was thinking about, uh, how mad we got at each other before, and, um, I was thinking maybe it was partially because of how we, um...
Phoebe: Well umm, do you wanna get something to eat? Im kinda hungry.
Phoebe: Well at Monicas you can eat(Suddenly cracks up.)
Rachel: Well, y'know, the reason I didn't wanna go running with you is because um, well y'know the way that you run is a little...(Starts flapping her arms)
Emily: Well thats ambitious.
Mr. Geller: Well, its time for a new family to start their memories here and hopefully their check will clear before they find the crack in the foundation and the asbestos in the ceiling.
Ross: Well, well I am married. Even though I haven't spoken to my wife since the wedding.
Rachel: Well, let�s see. The first one is: I don�t want to. And, you know, I�m not going.
Chandler: Oh. Well, hold on camper, are you sure you've thought this thing through?
Rachel: Well, have fun!
Chandler: Well, Im so confused as to what weve been doing so far
Joey: Yeah. Yep. Yeah. All right, well uh, Id better go.
Joey: Well, Im sorry. I thought parents were coming! Yknow? Your parents are comin! Chandlers parents are comin! Rosss parents are comin!
Frank: Well, no, maybe-maybe it wasnt perfect, but y'know it was pretty cool, y'know, cause we had all those great talks y'know.
Rachel: Umm, well lets see uh, this one is Tom Brokaw.
Joey: Well then, do it better!
Mrs. Geller: Well, they don't have to know that... (She starts to fluff the same pillow Monica fluffed multiple times earlier.)
Rachel: Well where's Amanda?
CHANDLER: Well, uh, why don't you ask him yourself. Joey, this is my new roommate Eddie.
Chandler: Well maybe if you go to school here next year we can totally hang out.
CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing he wants to do a little dance. . . ya know, make a little love. . . well pretty much get down tonight.
Monica: Well, you're not working either.
Rachel: Well, can't you just go to Vermont the next day?
Ross: That's ok. Uh, anyway, well he and I both really liked you a lot, uhm, but we didn't want anything to jeopardize our friendship, so we kinda made a pact, that neither of us could ask you out!
Chandler: (laughs) Well, don�t believe everything you hear, Ken. (both turning away to files) But yeah, that�s true. Alright, let�s get started, by take a look at last quarter�s figures. (The female next to Chandler starts smoking, towards her:) Ah, Claudia, aren�t you supposed to blow smoke up the bosses� ass?
Phoebe: No, no, it's not that. (they go sit on the couch) Uhm... Remember when you asked me if I was seeing someone and I said no? Well, uhm... I am. His ... his name is Mike.
Ross: Yknow what? He didnt want to talk to us about being angry, well maybe we dont talk to him at all!
Phoebe: Well, hey, what if Kenny were the real brains behind the whole company? You know. What if Kenny hired that Ralph Lauren guy to be the pretty front man? Huh, did she ever think of that?
Phoebe: Oooh. Oh, well this is awkward.
Kathy: Well....
Frank Sr.: Well then I guess then I-I would I would have to say C.
Rachel: What? Oh, well then yknow what? I think Monica would be very interested to know that you called her cheesecake dry and mealy.
Joey: Wow! (Back to reading the scene.) Well then Ill just have to carry you.
Rachel: Okay, well, I'm gonna clear out some of these boxes. (She grabs a couple of the old pizza boxes and exits.)
Ross: Well, eww. What? Is it a pimple?
Cecilia: Well of course not, but you were very good.
Mrs. Geller: Yes, well I was wrong, and I have to say you really impressed me today.