words in movies
Ross: And that's why, no matter what mommy says, we really were on a break. (baby talk) Yes we were! Yes we were! (picks Emma up) Come here gorgeous. (puts her on his knees and talks to her) Oh! Look at you! You are the cutest little baby ever! You're just a... a little bitty baby, you know that? But you've got... (in a softer voice) You've got big beautiful eyes... Yes you do... and a... and a big round belly. (emphasises the B's) Big baby butt! I like big butts. (raps) I like big butts and I cannot lie / you other brothers can't deny / when a girl walks in with an itty, bitty, waist / and a round thing in your face you get...(Emma laughs) Oh my God, Emma... you're laughing! Oh my God, you've never done that before, have you? You never done that before... Daddy made you laugh, huh? Well, daddy and Sir Mix Alot... What? What? You... you wanna hear some more? Uhm...(raps) My anaconda don't want none / unless you got buns hon... (Emma laughs again and Ross looks worried) I'm a terrible father!
Joey: Well, I'm starting to make good money on the show and I'm thinking... I should probably do something with it.
Joey: Well, I just tape it to the back of my toilet tank. (realises that anyone could have overheard that) I didn't say that! It's in a bank guarded by robots!
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe I'll join them some time. I just hope the club doesn't slip out of my hand and beat the moustache off his face.
Rachel: Ssshyeah, well, duh! I mean...
Rachel: Well... well, what did you do to make her laugh? (excited)
Ross: I uhm... Well, I sang... (Rachel gasps) well actually I rapped... Baby Got Back... (Rachel's face changes from excited to angry)
Joey: Well, you seem pretty insulted by that. What? I'm not good enough for you?
Bitsy: Well thank you, I'll give you a tour later. It's actually three floors.
Mike: Well, come on...
Phoebe: (no accent) Uhm... Okay, well, allright, uhm... Originally I'm from upstate, but uhm... then my mom killed herself and my stepdad went to prison, so... I just moved to the city where uhm... I actually lived in a burned out Buick LeSabre for a while... (frowns are received) which was okay, that was okay, until uhm... I got hepatitis, you know, 'cause this pimp spit in my mouth and... but I... I got over it and uhm... anyway, now I'm uhm... a freelance massage therapist, uhm... which, you know, isn't always steady money but at least I don't pay taxes, huh... (everyone in the room finds it a bit surreal, which Phoebe realises and starts to talk in the accent again) So... where does everyone summer?
Phoebe: God! God! This is not going well.
Theodore: Oh... Well...
Bitsy: Well, not at all...
Phoebe: Well, and you know, it really is a testament to how he was raised. Especially to you. Because he's very respectful of women.
Chandler: I'm not gonna watch it... I don't NEED to watch it... I mean, what good could possibly come from watching? (sighs) Well, we know I'm gonna watch it. (Chandler moves to put the tape in the VCR and Joey enters the apartment)
Joey: Well it's okay, its like... its just a football game.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, well, poor Richard. Y'... I can grow a moustache!
Theodore: You remember her Michael, she's lovely and... well behaved and... single.
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.
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
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.
Chandler: Well, as old as he is in dog years, do you think Snoopy should still be allowed to fly this thing?
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.
Joey: Well we have to make room for the fresh ones.
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.
ROSS: Well, she'll call back, don't be such a baby.
Dr. Long: Well youre only two centimeters dilated and we need to get to ten. Itll be a while.
Phoebe: Well, kinda. Yeah. Yeah.
Ross: Well I dont know, but how-how great would that be huh? You living in my building. I could help take care of the baby. I can come over whenever I want. (Rachel looks at him.) With your permission.
Rachel: Well, you more then me, but he cant stay to mad at me. I mean, I just had his baby.
Joey: Well, they go into the chipper.
Chandler: Well, you know, I appreciate you giving it a shot.
Joey: Well that, that sounds good.
Charlie: Well... I'm just thinking that maybe he's not the right guy to be with right now, maybe I should be with someone... I have more in common with. You know what I mean?
Monica: (On phone) Hi, Nancy. Hi, it's Monica Geller. I'm good. Listen, I'm looking for a job in Tulsa. Well yeah, my husband has been relocated...Because I love him! No, I don't want a job in New York. Javo (sp?) is looking? Oh my God! He asked for me personally? Oh my God! Oh, wow, this is really flattering, but I'm moving to Tulsa. Yeah, so if you would tell Javo (sp?) 'I'll take it!'
Ross: Yeah, well maybe Phoebe will switch with me.
Ross: Well, ahem... you know, by the time we'd finished with all the dirty talk, it was kinda late... and we were both kind of exhausted, so uh...
Paul: Well, this is fun. So Ross, did you kill any of these wives?
Rachel: Well, the first time didn't really count... I mean, y'know, 's'Barry.
Monica: Umm, well, hes
Phoebe: Well, this doesnt have to be so sad though. Yknow? Maybe instead of just thinking about how much youre gonna miss each other, you should like think of the things youre not gonna miss.
Ross: Well, looks like it's just the two of us tonight, huh old buddy?
Ross: Oh, well, when you don't have the cards, you don't have the cards, you know. (looks at Rachel) But, uh... look how happy she is. (smiles)
Rachel: Well, he gets the other one all riled up.
Joey: Well yeah, dont-dont you think its a she?
Joshua: Well, what was supposed to happen?
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, I’m sorry! Phoebe has prepared something as well.
Rachel: Huh, well maybe it uh, it changed.
Ross: OK, fine, well I'm not gonna watch, alright.
Joanna: Really? Well, in that case
Phoebe: Yeah, I kinda do. (Mike lets go of her hand) Well, how's this? (she takes Mike's hand and puts it on her breast, she tears open the sugar and puts it in her coffee. Mike thinks it over and nods appreciative. After that, they hold hands again. Joey now enters, and sees the two sitting on the couch, holding hands.)
Ross: Well, not playing raquetball!
Joey: Well, we could do that!
Monica: Y'know what? Y'know when I said that I want you to deal with this relationship stuff all on your own? Well, you're not ready for that.
Rachel: Well thank you, you too.
Rachel: Oh, well, actually we were just talking about me not going to Rosss wedding.
The Salesman: Well ah, what can you swing?
Monica: Well Joey, were all were all very proud of you.
Phoebe: Yeah, well, well see about that. Can I use your phone? I just wanna call everyone I know.
Chandler: Well, it still has to go, right?