words in movies
Guy: (muffled) Whoa, you are very beautiful.
ROSS: Whoa, whoa, whoa. What, you don't, uh, you don't believe in evolution?
Phoebe: Okay. Whoa, sorry. Why were you just like all in the dark?
CHANDLER: Whoa!
Phoebe: Whoa! Why do you get to answer the door?
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
CHANDLER: Whoa, she's pretty.
Joey: Whoa!
Rachel: (entering from her room) Whoa what?
Joey: Whoa. That was really good.
PHOEBE: Whoa, that's a lot of stuff.
FBOB: Hey. Whoa, hey, you've been working out, huh?
Joey: Whoa! And the... (gestures with hands) huh-huh?
Joey: Whoa, hey, maybe I'll go down there with ya and see if I can get an audition to play the dad. I mean who better to play Ben's father than his godfather.
Ross: Hello. (He throws his jacket towards the coat rack and misses.) Im sorry Im a little late. Ah(Checks his watch)Whoa! A lot late. Let me start by uh, by introducing myself, I am Professor Geller. (The bell rings.) So to sum up, Im Professor Geller. Good job today.
Monica: Nooo! (Giggles) Okay. (She tries to pull herself up by Rachel and Joeys doorknob, but the door opens and she almost falls into the their apartment. She manages to catch herself.) Whoa! (Stands up, unsteadily) Okay. See I was, I was a little nervous about turning (whispering) thirty. (Giggles.) So the bus boys took me out for some drinks. (Pause) I wanna puke on you later!
Rachel: Oh, I know, I know, its-its so, its so totally like, "Whoa! Can we do this?" Yknow, I mean, but I mean it just feels right! Dont you think? It does! I mean, it just feels right, dont you think?
Frank: Whoa!
Frank: Whoa!!
Joey: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What about you, having those babies for your brother? Talk about selfish!
Monica: Whoa! Are you okay?
Tommy: Whoa!!
Joey: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Treeger, what are you doing?
Phoebe: What? (He leans in to kiss her.) Oh. (They kiss and Phoebe pauses.) Ooh. (Pause) Whoa! That one kept going. (Exits.)
Julio: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Rachel: What do you get? (She throws her pom-poms to Joey and Phoebe and performs a cartwheel.) Emily!! (Tries to do another one.) EmilWhoa!! (She falls in Chandlers room.) Okay! So thats me as a cheerleader! Ta-dum! (Gunthers the only one that claps.)
Chandler and Joey: Whoa!!!
Rachel: Hey, honey! Whats the matter? (Monica shows her, her hat.) Fine, I was just trying to be nice! Whoa!
Jason: Whoa!
Joey: Six months? Whoa thats rough.
Rachel: Whoa! What?! Why?!
Ross: Whoa, sorry Tommy.
Joey: Whoa, that doesn't necessarily mean that he's breaking up with you.
Ross: Oh great! That means Im stuck with, "So, we were watching you in there (Points to the TV) and you were sittin right here! Whoa!"
ROSS: Yeah, yeah, just a tough day at work. A stegosaurus fell over and trapped a kid. Whoa, whoa, I know this jacket, this is, th--Fun Bobby's jacket! Where is he, what. He, he's here, isn't he?
Rachel: Whoa! My God! So what, you all just joined together to hate me?! Who else was in this club?
Joey: Whoa!
Joey: Whoa, I'm not done.
Ross: Whoa, hey! What are doing? Trying to get me drunk?
Rachel: Heywhoa, slow down. (Gets a whiff of him) No, keep moving. (Joey runs off.) Wow!
Joey: Whoa! Hey! Whoa!! Hold up! Are you serious?! So like 3% of the time they dont even work?! Huh? They should put that on the box!
Monica: Whoa whoa whoa! Wherere you goin?
Ross: Yknow what? I think I can take care of myself, Ill talk to you later. Good-bye. (Hangs up the phone and turns to find Jill sitting really close to him.) Whoa! Uh, that was your sister actually. She-she thinks that youre just using me.
JOEY: That was a good one. For a second there, I was like, "whoa."
Rachel: Whoa, I'm sorry. Excuse me. We had this cart.
Joey: (trying to act like hes not the one that stinks.) Whoa! Yeah, what the hell is that? What smells so bad?
All: Whoa! Ohh!!
Joey: Whoa! Okay. Yeah well, who-who was in World War I? (Rachel pauses as she thinks.)
Ross: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa, Joey!
Joey: Whoa. Wait a minute, wait a minute.
Chandler: Whoa!
Monica: No. No. Not it. Not it. Not it. (Checks another rack and another woman tries to reach around her.) (To the woman) Dont crowd me! (Finds it) This is it! This is the dress! Oh my God, its perfect! (She takes it off of the rack and someone has a hold of it on the other side of the rack and tugs on it.) Im sorry, this ones taken! (The other woman tugs harder pulling Monica through the rack.) Whoa!
Rachel: Whoa!! Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. What time did your little friend leave? (Ross cant answer that) Oh my God. She was there? She was still there? She was in there, when I was in there?!
Ross: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, come on, what. You took his underwear?
Joey: Whoa, wait, Pheebs, wait a second! Dont you wanna stay here and talk about it?
Chandler: (noticing the woman on the screen) Whoa! Shes purty!
Phoebe: Whoa!! He is soo unreasonable! God, although I think I understand what he means. Oh my God, this is like 60 Minutes, okay, when, when, at first youre really mad at that pharmaceutical company for making the drug and then y'know you just feel bad for the people because they needed to make their hair grow.
Monica: Whoa!
Monica: Its beautiful! Its like the first bathroom floor there ever was. (Chandler tries to go to the bathroom) Whoa! Are you going in there for?
ROSS: Ok. No, hey, whoa, whoa, I'll get your coat.
Ross: Whoa, whoa, whoa. What makes you think we're gonna break up?
Joey: (stopping him) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa-whoa! We could have our own show! Y'know we could clap our hands together people will love it! Huh? And-and-and I wrote a song for us! (Singing, to the tune of This Land is Your Land) This hand is your hand! This hand is my hand! Oh wait, that's your hand! No wait, it's my hand!
Julio: Whoa, whoa, whoa, the poem is not about you.
ROSS: Wha--? Whoa, hey, I don't want my birthday to be the source of any kind of negative--there's gonna be a hoopla?
Rachel: Whoa! Hey-hey, you planning on inviting us?
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa, Monica, what're you doin'? This is a poker game. You can't serve food with more than one syllable. It's gotta be like chips, or dip, or pretz...(look of realization)
Chandler: Whoa ho.
Ross: Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, but then the coffee table won't be centered in the seating area.
Joey: (waving) Very funny Ross! Very life-like and funny. Okay. (Notices that a woman is waving back.) Oh no-no-no, I wasn't waving at you lady. (She just stares at him.) (Joey sees how beautiful she is.) Whoa, maybe I was! Hey, Monica, this totally hot girl in Ross's building is flirting with me.
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, whoa. Do you ah, want to get her something speacial, get her flowers, get her candy, get her gum, girls love gum.
Phoebe: Ooh, oh, I've gotta go. (raises) Whoa, oh, head rush. One more, and then I have to go. (sits down, and then raises again) Cool!
CHANDLER: Whoa! Don't know about that.
Guru Saj: Oh sure, we should see resultsWhoa!! Clearly not the way to go!! (quickly wipes it off)
Joey: Whoa! For a rich guy he's got, that's a pretty small TV.
Chandler: Whoa, she's pretty. (Mentioning the girl on TV)
Ross: Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Were not 13 anymore.
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! So, I walk in the door and make the right (and he bends his arm to the left. Ross then bends Joey's arm to the right and Joey nods)
Rachel: Whoa! I cant believe you did that. That was really sweet.
Joey: Whoa!! Now look, dont be just blurtin stuff out. I want you to really think about your answers. Okay?
Monica: Okay, this is the den. All right, check this out. Lights! (the lights turn on automatically, but are very bright) Whoa! All right. Less lights! Bad lights! Lights go away! (they dim) Oh, see you just need to find the right command.
Rachel: Whoa! Wait! Hello! What about me?
Chandler: Whoa, snowing out there?
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?
Joey: Whoa!
Rachel: Ohh, whoa God! Storage rooms give me the creeps! Monica, come on please hurry up honey! Please?
Rachel: (moving away) Whoa! Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Joey: Whoa, for like months?
Chandler: Look, you dont have to draw an actual wowhoa! Shes hot!
PHOEBE: [Mrs. Adelman's voice] Oh my god. Now I've seen everything! [Phoebe's voice] Whoa, she's gone. She's gone. She's gone! Go ahead, get married. Go, go.
Joey: Whoa! Is this porn? What did I do? I mustve hit something on the remote.
Ross: Whoa, hello, did you just meet Monica?
Phoebe: Whoa, what kind of party was this?
Joey: Whoaheywh-wh-what do you got there? What is that? Pie?
Rachel: Whoa!!
RACHEL: Whoa, look at you, you did pretty well.
Chandler: (To Monica) Of course it is. (Mouths to Ross) Wowwhoa!
JOEY: (spots the suitcase just inside the door where Chandler left it) Whoa, whoa.� Wait a minute.� Wait a minute.� If you just got back from Tulsa, how did your suitcase beat you here?
Ross: (coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee, almost running into Tommy) Oh-ho, whoa! Sorry, Tommy. I almost spilled this hot coffee on you.
Rachel: Whoa, how do you know about that?
Rachel: Joey. Joey, something feels weird and not good weird. I dontWhoa!! (Winces in pain.)
Joey: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down, you go way too fast. Ok? Just go back to the MET, ok?