words in movies
Rachel: Ross, can you pass me the yams?
Rachel: All right, who would uh, like some yams? Will?
Will: Well you should be. Screw it! Bring on the yams!
Monica: Im gonna go across the hall to check on the yams.
Monica: Mmm, looking good. Ok, cider's mulling, turkey's turking, yams are yamming. (notices Ross is depressed) What?
Will: Look at her standing there with those yams! My two greatest enemies Ross: Rachel Green and complex carbohydrates.
Will: Yams!!!!