words in movies
Ross: (entering) What's going on?
Ross: Hey! What's she doing back here?
Chandler: You kidding? You're the most beautiful woman in most rooms... (She jumps up and kisses him.) (Breaking the kiss.) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What's going on? You and I just made out! You and I are making out?
Rachel: Yeah! You know, ever since I had that dream about him, and can't get it out of my head! And what's the big deal, people do it all the time!
Chandler: I have no idea what's going on, but I am excited!
ROSS: Yeah, yeah I mean, you get your money and you learn a little something, what's wrong with that?
Monica: What's going on here? You go out with tons of girls.
Joey: Yeah, but for a one-year-old. What's the point... the other day she laughed for like an hour at a cup. Just a cup with a picture of Elmo on it dressed as a farmer. And he's standing next to this cow and the cow says "El-moo"! (Joey starts laughing) Yeah... that's a funny cup!
Joey: oh, I didn't know you liked French fries. Help yourself! What's mine is yours. (Sarah reaches over and takes a few fries)
Rachel: Hey! What's up?!
Ross: Hey! Wha-hoo! What's this? (showing the bottle) Well it's a, it's a bottle of champagne. Why is this here?
Monica: Joey, what's going on?
Joey: Hey dude, what's up?
Chandler: So... Oklahoma is a crazy place. You know, they call it the Sooner state. Frankly I'd sooner be in any other state. (Monica looks at Phoebe, who also doesn't know what to say.) And what's with Oklahoma having a pan handle? Can all states have stuff like that? Hey yeah, I'm from the waistband, Wyoming. But when I was seven, we headed over to the crotch.
Rachel: What? Wait-wait a minute, what? Phoebe, what's the matter?
PHOEBE: What is this obsessive need you have to make everyone agree with you? No, what's that all about? I think, I think maybe it's time you put Ross under the microscope.
Rachel: Okay, just a little scared. What's going on Ross?
Roy: I may have borrowed this from my nephew, but let me assure you, what's underneath (points at his groin)... is all man.
MRS BUFFAY: Yeah well, thanks for bringing back what's left of him.
Chandler: No, I know, but it's just so hard, you know? I mean, you're sitting there with her, she has no idea what's happening, and then you finally get up the courage to do it, and there's the horrible awkward moment when you've handed her the note.
Ross: (entering) Hey! I just heard. What's up?
Ross: Well, I came with Rachel, who should be back any second! (pause) So what's new?
Monica: Just go up to her and ask her out. (Chandler laughs) Oh, what's the worst thing that could happen?
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Phoebe: Hey, what's going on Joe?
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.
Ross: (sounds excited) Hi you guys! what's going on, you... you guys wanna hang out...or...? (Looks around the room nervously) do you...do you guys hear a buzzing?
Girl: Mommy, what's wrong with that man?
Janice: I love this artichoke thing! Oh, don't tell me what's in it, the diet starts tomorrow! (Laughs her Janice laugh)
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.
Mike: what's wrong?
Monica:: what's the big deal, you forgot, she forgot, maybe you were having an off night
Chandler: What's going on?
Ross: What's the part, Anti-man?
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: (entering) Man, I got this close to him (holds up his fingers) and Monica kneed me in the back. What's going on?
CHANDLER: What's up Joe?
JOEY: Hey!� Open the door.� What's going on?� (He knocks.)
JOEY: What's going on?
Wendy: Oh. - What's *that* like?
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.
Rachel: What? What's the matter?
Ross: Hey, what's wrong?
VAN DAMME: Can't you see what's going on here, this man is dying.
Rachel: Why? What's the big deal?
Rachel: Really? What's that like?
Ross: What's - what's going on?
CHANDLER: No-no, I mean what, what's this about your new place?
Phoebe: Hey Mike, what's the capital of Peru?
Ross: Oh, sure. Whoa-whoa, what's this? The delivery charge is almost as much as the couch!
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.
Phoebe: Oh, What's the matter?
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: 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?
CHAN: Ok, let's do Julie. What's wrong with her?
Chandler: Yeah, so, what's that supposed to mean?!
VAN DAMME: Can't you see what's going on here, this man is dying.
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)
Rachel: Hey! Hey what's going on?
Ross: (entering) What's going on?
Monica: What's up?
Phoebe: Hey, what's all this stuff?
Joey: What's wrong?
Joey's voice/Ross: What's wrong?
Joey: What's happenin'?
Ross: What's wrong? Are you okay?
Mark: Sure, sure. (To Ross) What's with the chair. (Rachel signals him not to mention she's been fired)
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.)
Ross: Pheebs, what's wrong?
Rachel: No, what's he like?
Monica: Phoebe, what's the matter?
Rachel: Then what's that big lump under your covers?
Manny: What's with the kissing?
Joey: What's up?
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.)
RACHEL: What, so you go over there, you tell him you think he's cute, what's the worst that could happen?
Joey: What's going on?
Rachel: All right. What's your news, Amy?
Joey: What's going on?
Laura: What's going on?
Phoebe: What's Emma doing today?
Rachel: (to Joanne) So what's going on with you?
Ross: Yeah, yeah, what's with the trophy!
Chandler: What's going on?
Ross: What's going on?
Sarah: But you just said "What's mine is yours"?
Joey: (who wasn't paying attention)What's that now?
Ross: Seriously you guys, what's going on? What are these for?
Phoebe: Oh my God, what's it doing here?
Phoebe: What's up?
MIKE: huh.� (pause)� What's the difference between beer and lager?
Phoebe: Oh, why? What's up?
PHOEBE: Ooh, look at you fancy lads. What's the occasion?
Casting assistant: I'm sorry, what's going on?
Phoebe: Ooh, what's going on?
Mike: So, what's new?
Phoebe: What's that?
Joey: So what's it gonna be? (Monica whispers in Joey's ear. Ross gets up and waves arms frantically in protest)