words in movies
Phoebe: That's right! Oh, yeah... Well, I've totally forgotten about im! AH! That's-That's... a blast from the past!
David: (to Chandler) Well, Phoebe's still pretty hung up on that Mike, uh?
David: Sorry, I just... I wish there was something I could do, you know? Well, you know Phoebe...
David: Well, I was probably going to do it at some point.
David: Why not? It's brilliant! (talking to an imaginary Mike) Goodbye Mike, we'll see you at the wedding, fella! (pause) well, we probably won't invite you to the wedding... (to Chandler) Thank you, Chandler. Sincerely.
Chandler: Well, you're welcome! Glad I could help.
David: Yeah, well, being a failed scientist doesn't pay quite as well as you might think. That's uhm... one seventieth of a karat. And the clarity is uhm... is quite poor.
Phoebe: Oh, ok, you want me to marry Mike? Alright, well, let's just gag him and handcuff him and force him down the aisle. I can just see it: "Mike, do you take Phoebe..." (gestures with her hand as if someone is covering her mouth and tries to shout "No! No!") You know, it's every girl's dream!
Chandler: Well, it didn't say "This is a virus"!!
Chandler: Well, you must be pretty mad at yourself right now...!
Ross: Yeah, well you should! I mean, nude pictures of Anna Kournikova? I mean, she's never even won a major tournament!
Chandler: Well, I tried Billy Jean King, but... (Ross glares at him) you know, you and Monica have the same "I'm gonna kill you" look...? I can usually make it go away by kissing her... (Ross continues to glare at him and Chandler leans in as if he's going to kiss Ross)
Ross: Well, what do you do?
Rachel: Well, I usually go... play Tetris on somebody else's computer.
Monica: (sarcastically) Well, I hope you're happy!
Monica: Well, if you hadn't meddled to start with, I wouldn't have had to go in there and meddle myself. Now, no matter how much we meddle, we will never be able to un-meddle the thing that you meddled up - in the first place!
Rachel: Well, I've brought some books. We could read.
Joey: Well, who knew? Pharmacists are fun.
Rachel: Well, let's see. There was a really big guy that I was talking to, with the really nice breasts...
David: But well, now that we're together again, I don't ever want to be apart. So, to that end...
David: (annoyed) Ok, would you care for my seat as well?
Rachel: All right! Well, uh... (to Monica) we're gonna hit the beach?
Ross: Hey! (she turns to him) Well...? (in expectation)
Phoebe: Well, on the bright side, now you won't have to see all these paleontologists with their shirts off. (Grabs a drink and notices that the two men are upset) Not you guys. You got it going on!
Chandler: Because you know how competitive you get and well, I say it's cute, others disagree, and I'm lying!
Joey: (bewildered) Oh! Oh, well! At least we're both having fun!
Joey: Oh well, she said we have nothing in common.
Joey: Ok! All right, well... I'm gonna see if I can get a room for the night and I'll... I'll see you later!
Mr. Oberblau: I'm just saying, I have a cabin in the Adirondacks if you ever want to get away from the city, well, that'd be (pause) just nifty!
Ross: Ooh, well. Ah, I kinda have got a lot on my plate right now, not that I wouldn't love a weekend in the country with a strange man. (Mr. Oberblau giggles)
Charlie: Uh, well... Joey and I broke up.
Monica: Look! You knew this about me when you married me! You agreed to take me in sickness and in health. Well, this is my sickness!
Mr. Treeger:: Okay ahh, well, just ahh, follow my lead. (Turns on some music)
Rachel: Well that too. (Joey goes into his room.) Joey?
Rachel: Well maybe hes just taking a nap.
Ross: Ok, well, uh, I can maybe grab a sleeping bag, or...(There's one of those moments. They're staring at each other, no word uttered, and then she leans toward him in order to kiss him, but he ducks and avoids her more than once.) Oh, oh. (he then hugs her and when she tries to kiss him again, he stands up and she falls down on the bed). No, Rach! I'm sorry, I just don't think this, this, this is a good idea.
Monica: Well, maybe she thought that with all of your history it could be, you know, implicit.
Monica: Well, I mean I guess there is no harm in putting my name down.
Chandler: (smiling) Well, what is it?
Chandler: Well, the movie was great, dinner was great, and theres nothing like a cool, crisp New York evening.
Rachel: Well yknow, its you guys. You-you do this kind of stuff! Yknow? I mean, you-you were gonna get married in Vegas and then you backed out! I guess Im not upset because I dont see you guys going through with it. Im sorry.
Chandler: Well, whatever it is, I hope it involves winking. (Winks in a spy-type manner.)
Joey: Oh, well no problem there. (He picks up the chick, hugs it really tight, and talks to it like its a little baby.)
Woman: Oh great! Well, tell him thanks. And since uh, Joey seems like such a nice guy, maybe we could go on a date sometime?
Monica: Well I dont have them either. Where are they?
Chandler: Well, thats the part where you tell him that I moved to France. When actually Ill be in Cuba.
Gunther: Well, I wouldnt call her a star, but shes really good. You should check out Inspecther Gadget.
MRS. GELLER: Well that's wonderful. . . I
Chandler: (thinking it over) Well, I did put a lot of thought in the tape. (They both run into the bedroom.)
Chandler: Well, its like that old saying, have some sex, eat some cake.
Rachel: Well, Chandler said that it's really important to him too!
Rachel: Well better than you, but yknow still not what you want.
Chandler: (glaring at her) Well, Monica and Chandler cant go. Were going to dinner remember?!
Rachel: Well Chandler, what is this very weird, metal A Z thing?
Ross: Well hey, who did these resumes for ya?
Phoebe: Well, since the fire was kinda my fault I guess (To Rachel) you should get to stay here.
Phoebe: And... moment's over! (Rachel, Joey and Chandler all turn and look disapprovingly towards Monica but she just shrugs it off) So, ok, uh, I can forget that. I can forget that and uhm... (she's flipping cards skipping half of them) Oh this is funny! Oh, but you need to know that to... that, to... Oh, ok, well, uhm, I (Monica is miming CUT). Ok, ok, I, ok, I.... MONICA I CAN'T DO IT LIKE THIS! THIS IS MY WEDDING! OKAY, I DON'T WANT THIS (she mimes Monica's when she was twirling her hands) OR THIS (she taps her watch) OR THIS (she mimes CUT) OK? I JUST WANTED A SIMPLE WEDDING! WHERE MY FIANCEE CAN GO TO THE BATHROOM ANYTIME HE WANTS! (pause) You know what? You're done.
Ross: Well I am that. And that whole rage thing is definitely behind me.
Chandler: Yes, well, I expect this from her. Okay? She's always been a Freudian nightmare.
Phoebe: Well my guy is spectacular. Okay? Hes a massage client and one time umm, when he was on the table, I looked at it. And I mean all of it.
Monica: (Putting down her phone) Well, the club lost it's power.
PHOE: Well, yeah, but... no. I mean, umm... doesn't.... doesn't Russ just remind you of someone?
Phoebe: Oh well y'know. (laughs)
Ross: Oh thats right. Well uh, would you be interested in seeing a Ukrainian film?
Rachel: (she enters wearing a bath-robe) Hey... Hi you guys! Listen, you know what? I'm not feeling really well. I think I can't get out for the play.
Monica: Well, maybe you could give to somebody else. Ooh, like Ross Geller.
Chandler: Well, there are other ways of winning back your money, how about a little uh, a little Blackjack? (Holds up a deck of cards.)
Rachel: Well, they always called.
Rachel: Well...
Joey: Okay. Well, if that's how you feel about it, fine! None of you get to live with me in my great big hand-shaped mansion! Except uh, you Pheebs. You can live in the thumb.
Rachel: Well then youre going to have to take her out again.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Rachel: Well, I will go to the hospital tomorrow, itll still be broken then.
EDDIE: Yeah. Well see ya upstairs. See ya pals.
MONICA: Yeah, well they suck too.
RACHEL: Well do you get to look through one of those like, those periscope thingys.
Phoebe: Well if we make it yesterday, woo-hoo! Were done!
Ross: Well, I was gonna say sweet, but yeah-huh!
Joey: Well, I heard Emma stirring, so I came to make sure she could reach Hugsy.
Rachel: They wanna know if I'm okay. Okay.. they wanna know if I'm okay, okay, let's see. Well, let's see, the FICA guys took all my money, everyone I know is either getting married, or getting promoted, or getting pregnant, and I'm getting coffee! And it's not even for me! So if that sounds like I'm okay, okay, then you can tell them I'm okay, okay?
Chandler: Pretty well. Except for the stapler thing. (He holds up a bandaged hand.) Little tip: if youre ever in a similar situation, never ever leave your hand... (he mimes Nina taking her revenge) ..on the desk.
Gary: Well okay, Ill swing by later. Do you live in this building?
Rachel: Well, I'll probably be back to pick her up around six, but she's in the bedroom all ready to go. But she did actually fall back to sleep, so...
Rachel: Well, not myself, but I know other people that have. Ok, you caught me. I'm a laundry virgin.
Rachel: Well, what happened to your jam plan?
CHANDLER: I don't know, Richard's really nice and everything, uh, it's just that we don't know him really well, ya know, and plus he's, ya know, old [Monica gives him a glare] -er than some people, but, uh, younger than some buildings.
Monica: Well, dont cha wanna?
Rachel: (upset) All right, well, if you must know... I had a traumatic... swing incident... when I was little.
Chandler: Well he doesnt have to know! Its not like we run in the same circles. I hang out with you guys, and he stars in a drag show in Vegas.
Chandler: Well, actually, yesterday I was smoking again. Today, Im, Im smoking still.
JOEY: Well, let me see.
Rachel: well watching sharks? Are you sure that's what he was doing?
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
CHANDLER: Well we could just stay in and cook for ourselves. [both laugh hysterically]
Phoebe: Well, of course I would want to see you. I I think about you all the time.
ROSS: Well, I just spoke to Carol. Ben's got the chicken pox.
Kathy: Well, I could cut it.
Joey: Well so, how come you blew me off? Y'know? How come you were with him?
Phoebe: All right well, we're just gonna have to tell Monica, that's all.
Janice: Okay, okay, well then answer me this. Has any of you ever.... almost?
Rachel: Well, cant you tell her that you are not in the mood?
Rachel: Well maybe it would make me feel better if I slept with Joey.
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Rachel: (stands up as well) What?! Me?! What about you and your consummated like bunnies nonsense!
Ross: Well Im, Im a little slow. (To himself) Just as our children would be.
Joey: Well what is it?!
Joey: (going over to him) Well?!
Rachel: Well y’know, I don’t want you to be cold.
Ross: So what, Joey? Wh-wh-what? What are you telling me? That theres nothing we can do? Well, how could this happen?!
Ross: Well, I just made these two things uhm... cheeks. And then I split this to make ears.
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.
Emily: Well, that me. (They kiss again.) Here, have this. (She gives him the candy bar.) Im only allowed one piece of carryon anyway. (She starts towards the jetway.)
Chandler: Definitely roses. (Monica and Rachel exchange a look.) Well, I just think theyre a little more weddingy. (Monica holds the Lily picture closer to him.) But Lilies are the clear choice.
Rachel: Well lets see. Maybe he knows where Ross is. (They walk towards Chandler) Hey, how's it going (tries to look as un-interested in him as possible - checking out her nails).
Robert: Well, Im from California.
Chandler: Well you should meet my uncle, Bada. (Pause) Ill let myself out.
Chandler: Well, I got a job interview. Its kinda a big deal too. Its a lot more money and Id be doing data reconfiguration and statistical factoring.
Phoebe: Well look no further, (shows her the dead one) this ones yours! Ahhh.
Ross: Okay, well, that Wow, okay, well, umm then maybe, at least we can, we can talk about us again.
Joey: Oh well, hey, Joeys loveable too! But the thing about Joey is, if you need him, hell be there.
Chandler: Well, thanks. I grow it myself. (Kathy is running her fingers through his hair, and Chandler catches himself enjoying it too much.) Yknow who also has great hair is Joey!
Joey: Well, so, will you help me? I really wanna be in this play.
Monica: Oh well, maybe we can put it in the guest bedroom.
Chandler: Well, I officially give you permission to break the pact.
Chandler: She doesnt know. Says she loves us both. Y'know I woke up this morning and I was in love, well I was happy. Y'know it serves me right for buying that twelve pack of condoms. And now I cant even return them, because she choked on the reciept!
Robin: Well y'know, hes got access.
Joey: All right, well finish your coffee; lets go.
CHANDLER: Well, it looks great.� It's just that . . . well, I'm wearing the same thing underneath.� So . . .
PHOEBE: Well you said that he's paying the people who are playing.
Chandler: Oh well, we dont because we got the other pl-place.
Chandler: Okay, well, it's definite, two more weeks of winter.