words in movies
Ross: Listen, I-I need a favor. Umm, I was in the shower, and as I was cleansing myself, I ah, I-I, well I felt something.
Ross: Well, I don't know, it's-it's kinda in a place that's not... It's not visually accessible to me, and I was hoping maybe you guys could-could help me out. (starts to take off his pants)
Ross: Well what is it? Is it a mole? (He moves closer to them, and they jump back.)
Ross: Well, eww. What? Is it a pimple?
Chandler: Okay, well, it's definite, two more weeks of winter.
Chandler: Well, y'know if Joey and I played with matches we could get you up to an even hundred.
Joey: (going over to him) Well?!
Ross: Well, he said there's definitely nothing to worry about, it's totally benign.
Joey: Well what is it?!
Monica: Well that's it. People never say `We need to talk' unless it's something bad.
Phoebe: Well, we don't n-n-n-n-need a fireman, we'd, we'd like a good mechanic. (hears the sound of approaching sirens) Oh my God, here they come! Well, we gotta get out of here!
Phoebe: Well look, if I wanted to see a fireman, I would date one. Okay? (she drags him away)
Dr. Rhodes: Well that's not a third nipple.
Ross: Well then, what is it?!
Chandler: Well, if he's gonna break up with you, maybe Joey and I should water his plants. If y'know what I mean.
Rachel: Well honey, then why don't you break up with one of them?
Phoebe: Well, it just, it doesn't feel like playing anymore, it feels like work. It's like I'm working in the field.
Phoebe: Well, Vince is great, y'know `cause, he's like a guy, guy. Y'know? He's so burly, he's sooo very burly. (giggles)
Chandler: Well sensitive is important, pick him.
Pete: Well don't forget that fiches over there by Rachel.
Monica: Okay. Well, it's good news. It's good news.
Monica: Well if-if thats what it is, then its-its crazy.
Phoebe: No, that was my way of telling you. Well, it turns out hes incredibly sensitive, he keeps a journal and he paints. He even showed me charcoal drawings that he drew of me.
Phoebe: Yeah, well hed prefer water colors, but y'know, he has easy access to a lot of charcoal.
Phoebe: Well, yeah, because I have to break up with someone, and Okay so Jason is sensitive, (holds up one finger) but now sos Vince (holds up one finger on her other hand) Plus, Vince has the body y'know? (holds up two more fingers on the Vince side) So Its really just about the math.
Guru Saj: Well, relax. If it makes you feel better, Ive attended some of the finest medical schools in Central America. Well then, lets take a look at this skin abnormality of yours. (motions to the table) Come on, have a seat. (looks at it) Eeh, huh. As I suspected, its a koondis!
Guru Saj: Well its gone.
Pete: Well ah, Ive been doing a lot of thinking, and I look at my life
Phoebe: Well, this is none of my business. (starts to walk away)
Phoebe: Well, I made you a candle light dinner in the park.
Phoebe: (to Vince) Well, that couldve been really awkward.
Rachel: Well, sure, but they might think its kinda weird considering I dont work there anymore.
Phoebe: Yes, and now hes using this three divorces reason because he wants to stay married to her because he loves her. I must say, "Well done!" Bravo Meg.
RACHEL: Well, there's you.
Phoebe: Well, its a long story. Its kind of embarrassing. Lets just say there was a typographical error with a sex manual. (The guy laughs.) How about you?
Rachel: Well, I dont know about that, but some said that I looked like a floating angel.
MONICA: Well yeah.
RICHARD: Well, we had a table in college.
Joey: Well, that's gonna be tough Mon. I mean it's hard for me to be around an attractive woman and not flirt.
CHANDLER: Well I like both eggs equally.
Phoebe: Well, they may be a handful, but they're so cute.
Phoebe: No, and so there's no one to walk me down the aisle and... well, I would just really love it if you would do it.
Rachel: Well, I think you're forgetting the kinkiest former resident of that room.
Phoebe: (in voice, on phone) 'Okay, go ahead.' (in normal voice on phone) Um, hi Annie. (listens) Fantastic! (to Joey) You got it. (on phone) Oh, okay, um, 'Will he work for scale?' you ask me. Well, I don't know about that, (Joey clears his throat to signify yes) except that I do and he will. Great, oh you are such a sweetheart. I would love to have lunch with you, how about we have lunch next....(hangs up phone) Op, went through a tunnel.
Monica: Oh, well... um, that's all there are of these. But in about eight and a half minutes, we'll be serving some delicious onion tartlets.
Ray: Well, therell be women in bikinis holding up the scores.
RACHEL: Oh, well, are hey, are you nervous?
RACHEL: Well, so what're you gonna do?
JOEY: Well don't just say.
Rachel: Well, at least you make each other laugh.
Rachel: Well, last time I almost got fired. You must end it, you must end it now!
Joey: Well, it's like, last night, I couldn't do the thing that usually makes me great. So I had to do all this other stuff. And the response I got... man, oh man, it was like a ticker tape parade!
RICHARD: Well.
Joey: Well what do I know?! Im not a doctor!
CHANDLER: Well, how do you find clothes that fit?
Joey: Well uh, I don't know about who's here, but I can tell you for damn sure who's not here and that's Rachel!!
Agency guy: (to Erica) Well, then if there’s nothing else, then the two of us should talk.
Ross: Well this, this is too much, I feel like I should get you another sweater.
Joey: Oh really? Well, maybe you and I go out for drinks? (Pause) Youre the other one right? (She thinks about it for a second and nods yes.)
Monica: Well what is it? What is it? If its gonna help bring the baby here, like today. I mean, I think you should do it.
RACHEL: OK, well, bye. [kisses him]
Ross: (on phone) Ok, bye. (hangs up) Well, Monica's not coming, it's just gonna be me and Rachel.
Rachel: Well, what is the truth?
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, let's see. (she takes her mobile phone) Ok, duck down. (they both get down to hide themselves. Phoebe calls Chandler)
Chandler: Well, I have a girlfriend, Im-Im happy. So, I no longer feel the need to go out of my way to stop others from being happy.
Chandler: (standing in the door of the fridge) Well, I dont have to break up with her this time. Were not involved! Im going to do a pre-emptive strike! Im going to end it with her before it starts. My ass is like frozen! (Closes the fridge.)
Joey: Well, were fashioning a very long poking device.
Joey: Well, I've never been through the tunnel myself, 'cause as I understand it, you're not allowed to go through with more than one girl in the car, right. But, it seems to me it's pretty much like anything else, you know, face your fear. It have a fear of heights, you go to the top of the building! If you're afraid of bugs.....get a bug. Right. In this case, you have a fear of commitment, so I say you go in there and be the most committed guy there ever was.
Ross: Well, howdya feel?
Estelle: Well, I sold four of them on Ebay. Youll be sitting next to HotGuy372.
Monica: Ah, well then there are gonna be a few surprises!
Chandler: Well y'know a lot of those Muppets don't have thumbs.
Phoebe: Okay, well, this is crazy. Can't seriously be talking about me taking one of your kids, can we?
Monica: Well, I think I shouldnt look directly at them.
Woman: Yeah, well, I had a 24-inch waist. You lose things. Now come on, get outta my way.
Rachel: Well, yknow what? Thanks to you Im half way there! Ugh! Oh! I am so mad! Ross, I dont think I have ever been this angry!
CHANDLER: Well, actually just one birthday flan.
Chandler: Well, I dont have to buy that, "Im with stupid" T-shirt anymore.
Phoebe: I wouldn't say never, you know there's that guy (pause) well what about (pause) ok well there's gotta be someone.
Chandler: Well seeing that drunk Santa wet himself, really perked up my Christmas.
CHANDLER: Well it's not Sean Penn.
Doug: Well, maybe I'll bring it out and have Monica stick her finger in it. That oughta sweeten it up, huh? (Once again, with the laugh.)
Phoebe: Well, I never call me.
Joey: Well, I was Dr. Drake Remoray, Strykers twin brother. I mean, who looks more me than me right?
MONICA: Well, bye for me too. [kisses him]
RACHEL: Well I've had it.
Joey: Yeah, well, you don't have your racket.
Phoebe: Well, it helps the bee look tough in front of his bee friends. The bee is happy and I am definitely not.
CHANDLER: Well there you go.
Ross: Well I'm sorry but you were! Okay? And besides if anyone should be hitting on her it's the guy who's single, the guy that who-who-who can do something about it.
Monica: Well, because we want to get to know her better and she's never been to New York so she wants to see all the tourists' spots... you know, Statue of Liberty, Empire State Building...
Chandler: Well, somebody should. (Monica glares at him.)
Ross: Well let therewhat if a man comes along and puts a gun to your head and says, "You ride this bike or Ill sh Ill shoot you."
Janice: Well, I gotta buy a vowel. Because, oh my Gawd! Who, would've thought that someday, Chandler Bing would buy me a drawer.
Chandler: Well, what? What? What is it? That she left you? That she likes women? That she left you for another woman that likes women?
Chandler: Well, yeah... 's'no Brian in Payroll.
SUSIE: Well I was thinking it would be um, kind of sexy if you wore mine tonight, at dinner.
Phoebe: Well, then tell him to stop staring!
Phoebe: WellButNow, if-if you can achieve positronic distillation of sub-atomic particles yknow before he does, then he can come back. (They hug again.)
Rachel: Well, what are you going to wear?
Eric: Well, I guess Ill see you at the wedding. (Exits and Phoebe follows him into the hall.)
Ross: Well, umm, why dont you give him a call?
Chandler: Well, you must be pretty mad at yourself right now...!
PHOEBE: Well at least we know she's a woman.
Rachel: Well, so, why dont you just turn it off?
ROSS: Well, why're you all dressed up?
Laura: Well, I'm sorry I brought it up. So, are either one of you planning on staying at home with your child... (someone knocks on the door)
ROSS: Hi, we're visitiing. It's Ben and his da-da. Da-da. Can you say da-da? Look, I'm gonna tell your momies you said it anyway so you might as well try.
[Scene: Chandlers Office, his boss Doug is entering, Monica is there as well.]
Rachel: Well honey, what about you?
Chandler: Well, there you go.
Allesandro: Im so excited about having Monica come on board with us. Although I do feel bad about having fired chef Emillio, its like losing a member of the family. Of course, that literally is the case for several of you. Tony, Carlos, Marie, please, tell your father how much were gonna miss him. Now, I know that Monica has a lot of great ideas for this place, well, you all read the review. So without much further ado, I present to you our new head chef.
Rachel: Well, let's see... uh... I know that she has a meeting with her lawyer and then she has to make a very big poop. Why?
Rachel: Oh well actually gonna use a nanny and uh, I dont even have a housekeeper.
Chandler: (Sees the picture) Oh no! No! No! No! (Monica gasps as well.)
Monica: Huh. So you're saying like umm, if there was an award for the best bad massage, well who would get that?
MONICA: Well, I thought that I would cut up the tomatos.
PHOEBE: Just, you know, long time ago. Well, when men used to tell women what to do - a lot. And then there was suffrage, which is a good thing but is sounds horrible. Do you want to get this tattoo?
Chandler: Well, I guess that's something.
Rachel: Well, we were paying for our stuff and this saleswoman just started flirting with him.
Monica: Well, we-we had to go back because I forget my jacket.
Ross: Yes! Wow, well, that-that was easy. Okay, you-you go.
Chandler: Well, Chandler will be there for you too. I mean, well, he might be a little late, but-but, hell be there. And hell bring you some cold soda, if want you need him for is that youre really hot.
Joey: Well y'know, Ive been walking the same way since high school. Y'know, y'know how some guys they walk into a room and everybody takes notice. I think I need a take notice walk.
Rachel: Okay. (they both look into the camera, and Ross waves.) Hi Emma. Well, your first birthday is over, and it was really...
Rachel: Well then I can't tell you what I know.
Amy: Well, I can do it.
Phoebe: Well, 'cause then they'd be like my mom used to make them, you know, before she died.
Ross: Well, okay, what-what did she say?
Chandler: Well, so, play for the next 30 minutes and then write until he gets home.
RACH: Well. [looks at watch] Woah, look at that! I gotta go, I gotta date. With a man. Um, OK, you guys have a really, uh, have a really good night and you two have a, uh, have a, uh, really good cat. [she leaves carrying her tray then comes back in] OK, we're not supposed to take these when we leave.