words in movies
Monica: (as Rachel) I used to wet my bed.
Rachel: Check if its wet, check if its hungry, burp it!
(Rachel enters in a wet wedding dress and starts to search the room.)
Phoebe: All right fine! This looks like so much fun. (Examining the bowl of wet paper towels.)
Emily: Well then well get wet. (They kiss.)
Charlton Heston: Hello! Whos in there? (He opens to curtain to reveal a naked and wet Joey.)
(He sits down in the wet paint again.)
Monica: On three, 1 2 3! (Rachel turns her head on three to avoid the drops.) Now my pillow's all wet! (She was trying to fool Rachel and squeezed the eyedropper.)
(Chandler comes in, dripping wet.)
Charlie: Actually the wet season is June to December.
PHOEBE: (singing) I'm in the shower and I'm writing a song. Stop me if you've heard it. My skin is soapy, and my hair is wet, and Tegrin spelled backward is Nirget.
Ross: Are you're hands still wet?
Chandler: Honey, its not the bath I enjoy, its the wet, naked lady.
Joey: Yeah, listen, before I forget that side is still wet.
(A woman enters wearing a wet wedding dress and frantically starts to look around.)
Monica: Yeah, the best you got in high school was Wet Pants Geller.
Ross: Hey, you wet my pants!
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
Chandler: Well seeing that drunk Santa wet himself, really perked up my Christmas.
Rachel: No yknow, I dont want to switch! Come on! I can throw wet paper towels here!
Ross: She sweat, wet. got it going like a turbo 'vette.
Joey: Hey, now youre the one who wet his pants. (He throws another handful on him and runs out)
Monica: So you wanna tell us now, or are we waiting for four wet bridesmaids?
Rachel: No! No! Phoebe, come on! I dont want to switch! Please come on! I can throw wet paper towels here!
Ross: Well, it turns out that she is going to Daytona for spring break woo-hoo. That means, that means wet T-shirt contests, guys doing shots off of girls bodies, waking up next to people you dont even know
Mona: No, its still wet. Yknow what? Let me get it out before it sets. Ooh, I have something you can wear. Here. (Hands him Rosss shirt.)
Joey: Okay, uhh, would you rather be too wet or too dry?
Monica: Okay? (To a different group) Over here we have pink suede, which is nice. But umm, if it gets wet then you know its gonna shrink.
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: When we first met her, she was soaking, her feet were wet! Who wouldnt be miserable? Im telling you when I got her into a dry pair of shoes, she was a totally different person.
(Phoebe runs into the kitchen with wet hair, opens the window, and sticks her head outside.)