words in movies
Ross: Hey, you wet my pants!
(Rachel enters in a wet wedding dress and starts to search the room.)
Emily: Well then well get wet. (They kiss.)
Phoebe: All right fine! This looks like so much fun. (Examining the bowl of wet paper towels.)
(Chandler comes in, dripping wet.)
Rachel: Check if its wet, check if its hungry, burp it!
(He sits down in the wet paint again.)
Ross: Are you're hands still wet?
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.)
Charlie: Actually the wet season is June to December.
Charlton Heston: Hello! Whos in there? (He opens to curtain to reveal a naked and wet Joey.)
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.
Chandler: Honey, its not the bath I enjoy, its the wet, naked lady.
Monica: (as Rachel) I used to wet my bed.
Ross: She sweat, wet. got it going like a turbo 'vette.
Monica: Yeah, the best you got in high school was Wet Pants Geller.
(A woman enters wearing a wet wedding dress and frantically starts to look around.)
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!
Joey: Yeah, listen, before I forget that side is still wet.
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
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!
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.
Joey: Hey, now youre the one who wet his pants. (He throws another handful on him and runs out)
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
(Phoebe runs into the kitchen with wet hair, opens the window, and sticks her head outside.)
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?!
Joey: Okay, uhh, would you rather be too wet or too dry?
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.
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.)