words in movies
CHANDLER: That's what's weird? Joey, the man's been captain of a cereal for the last 40 years.
PHOEBE: Ooh, look at you fancy lads. What's the occasion?
ROSS: What? What's on your shoulder?
MR. GELLER: Ahh, what's a little mid-life crisis between friends?
RACHEL: What's 1922?
CHANDLER: No-no, I mean what, what's this about your new place?
Chandler: Okay-dokay, you've each won a game and I've lost what's felt like a year of my life. So everybody goes home a winner.
ESTL: Oh, I see. Well, I'm just gonna put in a call here and we'll find out what's goin' on and straighten it out. [picks up the phone] Yeah, hi, Lori please. [pause] Hi darling. So how 'bout Joey Tribbiani for the part of the cab driver, isn't he terrific? [pause] Uh-huuuuh. [pause] Uh-huuuuh. OK, doll. Talk to you later. [hangs up] [to Joey] Yeah, you're gonna have to sleep with her.
Janice: I love this artichoke thing! Oh, don't tell me what's in it, the diet starts tomorrow! (Laughs her Janice laugh)
Girl: Mommy, what's wrong with that man?
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
Chandler: What's going on?
Ross: What's the part, Anti-man?
Monica:: what's the big deal, you forgot, she forgot, maybe you were having an off night
Mike: what's wrong?
Joey: Uhm... A penis model. (Monica can't believe what's she's hearing and Ross pats Joey on the back.) Anyway, hey... Did you tell Chandler that some guy from work is the funniest guy you've ever met?
JOEY: What's going on?
JOEY: Hey!� Open the door.� What's going on?� (He knocks.)
Wendy: Oh. - What's *that* like?
JOEY: (entering) Man, I got this close to him (holds up his fingers) and Monica kneed me in the back. What's going on?
Gavin: Huh. What's Tag's last name?
Phoebe: You know what? Maybe once they start dating, and they see what's out there, they'll realise how good they are for each other.
VAN DAMME: Can't you see what's going on here, this man is dying.
Rachel: What? What's the matter?
Ross: Oh, sure. Whoa-whoa, what's this? The delivery charge is almost as much as the couch!
Rachel: Really? What's that like?
Ross: Hey, what's wrong?
Phoebe: Hey Mike, what's the capital of Peru?
Rachel: Why? What's the big deal?
Ross: What's - what's going on?
Phoebe: Oh, What's the matter?
Rachel: (looking out the window) What's with the rain, Geller? I mean, when I signed up for Dino Week, nobody said anything about it being monsoon season.
CHAN: Ok, let's do Julie. What's wrong with her?
Chandler: You know what's not funny? Male Pattern Baldness (Monica stretches her neck to look behind Zack's head and then gives Chandler an "ok" sign)
Monica: Hey, what's this?
Monica: So, what's your name?
Monica: What's the big deal with her? Maybe she's attractive in an obvious kind of way.
Rachel: Hey! Hey what's going on?
Joey: What's wrong?
Chandler: Yeah, so, what's that supposed to mean?!
VAN DAMME: Can't you see what's going on here, this man is dying.
Monica: What's up?
Ross: (entering) What's going on?
Rachel: No, it's just that uhm... it feels so good... Ikea... (pause) Yeah, say hey, you'll know this, what's the capital of Sweden?
Joey's voice/Ross: What's wrong?
Ross: What's wrong? Are you okay?
Joey: What's happenin'?
Phoebe: Hey, what's all this stuff?
Monica: (turns his back to the stairs) Oh, it's a great party! Great food. Y'know, most parties it's all chips and salsa, chips and salsa. (As she's saying this Rachel tries to head downstairs but is blocked by people coming upstairs. She quickly retreats back up the stairs.) (Sees that she has to keep him distracted longer.) So umm, what's this? (Points to his plate.)
Joey: What's up?
Monica: Phoebe, what's the matter?
Rachel: Then what's that big lump under your covers?
Manny: What's with the kissing?
Rachel: No, what's he like?
Ross: Pheebs, what's wrong?
Joey: What's going on?
Mark: Sure, sure. (To Ross) What's with the chair. (Rachel signals him not to mention she's been fired)
Ross: (picking up the slip of paper) Hello! What's this? Oh right its that girl's phone number. (Rachel ignores him) Yeah-yeah, there it is, just a phone number a really hot girl gave me. (He holds it so that Rachel can see it, she continues to ignore him) It's no big deal, I mean it is her home phone number, but...(Rachel still ignores him) Whoa! (Throws it in her lap) Whoa-whoops, I almost lost this baby! Yeah, the lovely Amanda gives me her number and I-I go and drop it. (He waves it in front of Rachel's face. Then suddenly Phoebe has to sneeze and Rachel quickly grabs the slip of paper and gives it to Phoebe for her to sneeze into.)
Joey: What's going on?
RACHEL: What, so you go over there, you tell him you think he's cute, what's the worst that could happen?
Rachel: All right. What's your news, Amy?
Laura: What's going on?
Chandler: What's going on?
Phoebe: What's Emma doing today?
Ross: Yeah, yeah, what's with the trophy!
Sarah: But you just said "What's mine is yours"?
Rachel: (to Joanne) So what's going on with you?
Joey: (who wasn't paying attention)What's that now?
Ross: Seriously you guys, what's going on? What are these for?
Ross: What's going on?
Casting assistant: I'm sorry, what's going on?
Phoebe: Oh, why? What's up?
Phoebe: What's up?
MIKE: huh.� (pause)� What's the difference between beer and lager?
Phoebe: Oh my God, what's it doing here?
Phoebe: What's that?
Mike: So, what's new?
Phoebe: Ooh, what's going on?
Joey: So what's it gonna be? (Monica whispers in Joey's ear. Ross gets up and waves arms frantically in protest)
Passenger #3: What's going on?
Phoebe: We're so stupid! Do you know what's going on in there? They're trying to take Joey!
Chandler: What's the matter?
Passenger #2: What's wrong with the plane?
Ross: (entering from the bedroom) Hey, what's goin' on? (Pats Chandler on the shoulder which causes him to jump.)
Joey: Well, I know what's the matter with me.
Phoebe: (coming back from the bathroom) What's up? (she sees the gift certificate in Rachel's hands) Hey, Rachel!!
PHOEBE: I know.� (sighs)�� So, what's going on with you and Ross?
Precious: Oh, why would he do this? I mean, what's wrong with me?
Mike: Hey, what's going on?
Monica: Hi! I'm Monica and I'm gonna be singing "Delta Dawn""Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on? Could it be a faded rose from days gone by? ..."
Joey: I can do that! (in a deeper voice) "Hello, I'm your professor. When I'm not busy thinking of important things or... professing. I like to use..." Oh, what's the product?
Phoebe: What's the matter with me? How do I keep ruining this? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
Roger: Aaaah, what's wrong, c'mon. (Pats his leg. She lies down and rests her head in his lap)
Monica: (trying desperately to change the subject) So, Ross, what's going on with you? Any stories? (Digs her elbow into his hand.) No news, no little anecdotes to share with the folks?
Mike: Phoebe (comes in smiling then sees Phoebe crying) what's wrong?
Ross: Weird? What? What's weird? The only thing weird would be if someone didn't like Mexican food, because I'm making fajitas!! (Storms off.)
PHOEBE: What, what's about to happen? [starts watching] I've never seen this part before. Hey, Travis, watcha doin' with that gun? Oh no, no no Travis, put down the gun. No no no no, he he's your buddy, he's your Yeller, no, no no, the end, THE END. [hear the gunshot from the TV] [Scene:Monica and Rachel's apartment. Richard is on the balcony smoking and Monica is on the phone.]
Ross: What's with her?
RACH: Ok, he's goin' to get my coat. He's goin' to get my coat. Oh my god, you guys. I can't believe this. This is unbelievable. [notices Chandler's computer screen] What's that?
Monica: What's the matter, officer? Has someone been bad? (looks over to Phoebe and she opens the door, and to their dismay, the stripper is an old, short, fat guy who looks exhausted)
(Joey leaves. Rachel gulps down what's left of her drink and grimaces.)
Phoebe: Then what's wrong with them? Would they not go with your tiny portions of pretentious food?
Mrs. Geller: Oh, Martha Ludwin's daughter is gonna call you. (Tastes a snack) Mmm! What's that curry taste?
Joey: Yeah, what's up with that Serpico?
Rachel: What's the big deal? Why don't you wanna see Janice?
Sandy/Grumpus: And what's the one kind of boat that can never, ever sink?