words in movies
Rachel: Well, yknow I was thinking of moving the couch over here.
Monica: Well, after 15 years of mom and dad keeping it as a shrine to you, its time the velvet ropes came down.
Phoebe: Well okay, its already February and Ive only given two massages and they were both the worst tippers in the world!
Phoebe: Oh okay, well Im sorry to bother you. Bye-bye. (Hangs up the phone.) Yeah youre right, this is easy.
Phoebe: Oh well, all right um, no offense, but you were kind of rude.
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.
Mr. Geller: Well, I dont know whats in the boxes down here, but I do know there are six or seven Easy Bake Ovens in the attic.
Mr. Geller: Well, the white seems to be untouched. (He throws it back into the box as Mr. Geller moves a tarp and makes a discovery.) Uh-oh.
Earl: Well I only have one thing to do today. (He looks at his board in his office that reads, "Todays Tasks: KILL SELF.") I guess I could push it back.
Rachel: Well look, if you dont like this (The audiences laughter at Chandlers progress cuts out the rest of Rachels line.)
Joey: Well, I guess youre right. Maybe, maybe Ill take her down to the incinerator. Its gonna be so said, and kinda cool. (He goes to remove the back, but it doesnt come off. So he sits down in it, puts his feet up, stands up, and looks back at it.) Shes heeled!
Rachel: Well no.
Mr. Geller: Well, shell understand right? Its not like I did it on purpose.
Ross: Well, can you blame her?
Mr. Geller: Well I dont know, I-I suppose we may have favored you unconsciously, you were a medical marvel! The doctor said your mother could
Ross: Well, not right now. Okay look, Monica came here for some memories and damnit, were gonna give her some! Okay, grab grab some empty boxes. Okay? Well-well take stuff from mine and whatever we can pass off as hers well-well put em in their.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Ross: Well, these. These are yours right here. (Pointing to the boxes they just created for her.)
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Mr. Geller: Well, I used your boxes to divert water away from the Porsche.
Rachel: Well what if I told you, you can do it in my apartment?
Rachel: Well, its a long story, but umm I broke Joeys chair
Chandler: Well, what did you think, that-that elves came in and fixed it?
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.)
Chandler: Well, wheres the logic in that?!
Phoebe: Oh. Well umm, okay heres a weird thing. My mother was also a supply manager.
Earl: Well, was there anything else?!
Phoebe: Well, yknow Im wearing layers and its warm.
Mr. Geller: Its the key to my Porsche. Well, the key to your Porsche.
Ross: Well w-w-w-w-wait, w-wait, wait, wait a minute! I mean a couple of stupid boxes get wet and she gets a Porsche?!
Ross: Well, what about me?! Im a medical marvel!!
Charlie: Uh, well... Joey and I broke up.
Monica: Well uh, Im trying to make something for Joey. Do you mind if I raid your fridge?
Chandler: Well this is just sad!
Joey: Well, given that he's desperately in love with you, he probably wouldn't mind getting a cup of coffee or something.
Ross: Well, you need something to make this day special? Hello! You-you-you have the most special thing of all! You are marrying the woman you love.
Joey: Well, he's gonna. I'll see you a little later, ok? (To the Hombre Man) Hey, how ya doin'?
Monica: Well, you don't have to decide right now, but if you could just look at our file...
Monica: Well, what am I going to say?
Phoebe: Well, just buy the damn boat! (Shes still working her way through her tray of booze.)
Monica: Well, I thought this would be a great opportunity to use up all the food that I don't want to move to the new house with me! So, enjoy: smoke oyster casserole with a breakfast cereal crust, kidney beans in their own juices, and for dessert, a questionable orange.
Rachel: Well, I-I know you can do that too. I'm just, I'm just saying if you need somebody to talk to Hi!
Phoebe: (To Rachel) Well, its better than us deciding.
Rachel: Well, I-Im startin too.
MONICA: Well, what made you make the exception for me?
Rachel: Well, yknow, sometimes that helps. (She realises what that couldve meant.)
Monica: Well?
Phoebe: My guy is well read.
Phoebe: Well, if you really wanna know, I'mOh! I can't tell you this.
Joey: Okay, now uh, in terms of the invite list, Ive got you, me, and Chandler and Im gonna invite Gunther cause, well, weve been talking about this pretty loud.
Joey: Well uh I think I want to take Chandler.
Joey: Well I didn't tell them!
Rachel: Well, things change.
Rachel: Well... well, what did you do to make her laugh? (excited)
Rachel: Well, we were just talkin about you guys gettin married and how great it is.
Eric: (To Phoebe) Well, it was nice meeting you.
Rachel: Well no brush!
Frank: Well, when I tell my friends about her she will be.
Joey: (to the dog) Cmere. Hey. Cmere. Thats Rachel. Shes the one who used to live here. Might as well be honest with youwe love her. But we cant have her. I really miss her. Well, hey, you understand, right? Youre a guy. (thinks about it and picks up the dog and looks) Well, you used to be.
Rachel: Oh, please, Ross it was so obvious! It was like you were marking your territory. I mean you might have well have just come in and peed all around my desk!
Chandler: Well, she walked in when I was looking at the ring brochures. You can understand that, right? (Ross and Joey look at each other and go back to watching the game on TV.) Guys? Guys? (Walks in front of them again.)
Phoebe: Ah! Well! There you go! Last to know again! And I'm guessing... since nobody told me... this is Paolo.
Rachel: Oh well
Policeman: Well I tell you what
JULIE: Well, in a nutshell. . .
Mrs. Lynch: Well, she was leaving work and she was hit by a cab.
Man: Well I actually, I-I really, I haven't seen her for years. But umm, well I-I was pretty tight with-with her and her daughter.
Phoebe: Well, yknow I may have relatives in France who would know. My grandmother said she got the recipe from her grandmother, Nesele Tolouse.
Phoebe: Okay, well maybe not on those levels.
Chandler: Well, you can't say we don't know how to throw a party.
Rachel: Well of course that is what Im here for!
Young Ethan: Well it's somewhere in between. You see, in a strictly technical sense, of course, I'm not uh..., well I, I mean I haven't ever uh...
Rachel: Well hello! Welcome to Monica's. May I take your coat?
David: Well, just for a couple of days, uhm... I'm here to explain to the people who gave us our grant, why it's a positive thing that we spent all their money and uhm... accomplished uhm... nothing.
Phoebe: Okay. Well theres one down.
Joey: Sounds great! Okay all right, well where does this go? (The lamp hes holding.)
ROSS: Well, ya know, they're a little behind the times in Colonial Williamsburg.
Chandler: Well, if you're gonna work for mechanics, those are the ones to work for.
Chandler: Well yeah, but then
Chandler: Well the vet seems to think thats shes becoming a rooster. (The rooster crows.) Were getting a second opinion.
Monica: So the going for help went well?
Monica: Well, youre-youre sweating.
Erica: Hey, well, in a couple of weeks I won't be able to travel.
Ross: Hey! Wha-hoo! What's this? (showing the bottle) Well it's a, it's a bottle of champagne. Why is this here?
Monica: (shocked) Wow! All right well, I mean, what can you do? If you lost it you lost it.
Chandler: Well, no, actually she uh, asked me if I wanted to get a drink.
Monica: Well, it was either a pink bunny or no bunny at all.
Rachel: Well, that shouldnt be a problem. I mean I work in fashion and all I meet are eligible straight men.
Chandler: Well, sure, but can you play it on a plane? (pats his Travel Scrabble game)
David: Well thank you so much.
Richard: Well all right, one thing happened?
Katie: You'd better do something, or I'm gonna walk out that door right now! Well? Are you gonna?
Rachel: Well, it was just something Josh said about v-necks, but you had to be there.
Chandler: Not well.
Chandler: Well I think it's safe to say that our friendship is effectively ruined.
Chandler: Well, Joey, I wrote a little song today. It's called: Get Up.
Mike: Well, come on...
Rachel: Well, Joey probably thinks Ill just embarrass him. Yknow, he thinks Im some kind of a soap opera nutWhich Im not! Im not. Although I do know that your uh, your favorite ice cream flavor is butter pecan. (Starts stroking his arm) And uh, and that your-your dogs name is Wally. Well look at that, Im just stroking your arm.
Monica: No, it doesn't, does it? But you wanted lumps, Ross? (picks up the pan of badly burnt potatoes) Well, here you go, buddy, ya got one.
Ross: Do you remember the scene with, um, Jabba the Hut? Well Jabba had as, as his prisoner, um, Princess Leia.
Rachel: Well, yknow I-I dont know where he is.
[Cut to Chandler in the hallway practicing dancing and is doing it very well.]
Rachel: Well yknow, some people make deals with a friend, like if neither of them are married by the time theyre 40, they marry each other.
Monica: Well Well, great.
Ross: Hi, I was wondering if it is possible to increase security in the Paleontology section? See I-I wrote a book up there and instead of reading it people are-are-are well, rolling around in front of it.
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Mrs. Geller: (pointing to herself and Jack) Well we left ours in Monicas bedroom.
Rachel: Well then you have his baby.
Theodore: Oh... Well...
Woman: Well you can have the suite if you want. We dont care about where we stay. Were here to celebrate our love together. We dont have to get free stuff. We just want to be together.
Emily: (on answering machine) Hello Ross? It's Emily. (Rachel runs back into the room with the tequila.) I know this is out of the blue but uh, I'm getting married tomorrow. Well, maybe I am. I keep thinking about you and I'm wondering if-if we made a mistake giving up so fast. Are you thinking about me? Of course you're not, but if you are, call me tonight. Okay, bye.
Missy: Well, Chandler and I used to make out! A lot!
Ross: Yeah. SheWell, shes one crazy lady?
Monica: Well, what were you gonna say?
Phoebe: Well, what am I gonna do? I really need my guitar!
Phoebe: Well why dont you use your key?
Ross: What? What? What?!! Well they should put that on the box!!!
Ross: Oh well I may as well have!
Joey: Well, what did you say to her?
Frank Sr.: Well no, just-just that one. But, it was stupid. Let's see, how did it, how did it go. Umm. (Singing.)
DR. BURKE: Oh, well obviously you know Barbara and I split up, otherwise you wouldn't have done the head tilt.
Ross: Well yeah, I think we should get married.
ROSS: Well for starters, you may want to light it and lose the spatula.
Steve: Well, smack my ass and call me Judy! These are fantastic!
Bitsy: Well, not at all...
[Scene: The delivery room, Ross has returned with another doctor. This one, is well, younger.]
Ross: Really? Well then tell it to me.
Ross: Well yeah, but she doesnt know that. I mean, the last time she saw you-you wouldve turned one of those little wedding chairs into kindling.
Phoebe: Well, what period is it from?
Rachel: Well, believe me, its been a long time since Ive been flung.
PHOEBE: Well, no no, you have to stay back. I, I have the pox.