words in movies
Ross: You're bleeding.
Phoebe: Oh, ok. How, it's been so long since you've had sex, you're wondering if they've changed it?
Monica: No you're not.
Monica: Honey, you're not pathetic, you're sad.
Phoebe: (to Paulo) Ok, you're gonna have to not touch my ass.
Rachel: You're welcome.
Phoebe: Yeah I guess you're right. Yeah thanks. This helped. Thanks.
Chandler: You're not gonna need my help?
Phoebe: So go fix it! Go find Chandler! He's probably up in your room! Tell him that you're sorry and that you love him.
Monica: You're... weird!
Manny: You're weak!
Ross: (looks) Oh yeah! You'rehey, you're right! Here's an affordable place, (reading ad) two bedroom, close to work, ooh, it's available in five weeks!
Rachel: Oh! So you're driving up to Connecticut?
Ross: Uh, you're not gonna win.
Rachel: Honey, you're taking this the wrong way. We think you're going to be a wonderful parent. It's just.. you're more the fun parent.
Monica: Hey Joey! Aww, you remembered even though you're a big star!
Chandler: Dude, you're shaking!
CHANDLER: So, whaddya say boys, should I call him? [squeezes the ear of one of the slippers and it barks] Well, ya know what they say. Ask your slippers a question... you're going crazy.
The Casting Director: (entering) Okay, Raymond, Joey you're up.
Monica: You're not sick!
Rachel: Joey, you're so sweet.
Monica: Come on. I know you're not eighteen anymore, but give it a minute.
Joey: That's true. But you know what, it doesn't matter because I already know who you're gonna go home with tonight.
Phoebe: Okay, now you're just taking lines right out of the song!
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Monica: Oh, you're so wonderful.
Rachel: No, you're right, you are absolutely right. I mean that makes, that makes everything different.
Rachel: Yeah. I just, I kept trying to make you a better person, but you're... you're already a pretty perfect version of what you are.
Erica: Gosh, you know, you're just such an amazing couple. It's... kind of intimidating.
Joey: (to Charlie) You're ready?
Rachel: Which you're not, because you've totally hung up on him!
Joey: Yes, now is when you swoop! You gotta make sure that when Paolo walks out of there, the first guy Rachel sees is you, She's gotta know that you're everything he's not! You're like, like the anti-Paolo!
David: You're kidding me. Because I'm not seeing anybody, I've just totally made that up.
Monica: (sarcastically) Well, I hope you're happy!
Charlie: You're married more than once?
Charlie: You're... you're kidding, right?
Mike: You're ready to play?
Rachel: Ok... uh... maybe you're not always going after the wrong girl...
Monica: Oh my God! You're good!
Chandler: (Still in a loving voice) You're welcome, sweetheart.
Mike: Yeah - not such a problem with rats. No, they're more of a "love the one you're with" kind of animals.
Chandler: You're on!
Joey: Is that why you're on this trip, huh? Make me feel like a loser? 'Cause if it is, I'll tell ya, I-I-I'd rather be alone.
PHOEBE: And because you're both, you know, white women.
Ross: You're filthy!
Phoebe: Aaah... you're not good at this...
Phoebe: You know, now you're more like, you know like, "Mr. Caring Boss," "Mr.", you know, "I'm one of you, Boss," "Mr., I wanna be your buddy, Boss Man Bing!"
Joey: Yeah, but, Ross, I mean, you're not okay with it.
Joey: Ok, you're scaring me a little bit.
Chandler: Wow! So tonight may be the night! You're nervous?
Joey: Hey, you can't say you're breezy, that, that totally negates the breezy.
JOEY: Hey.� How come you're answering your own phone?� Where's your crazy assistant?
Phoebe: Yeah, I guess you're right.
Rachel: Aah... I bet you're right.
Rachel: Oh, well, (looks at her box and chair) you're not catching me on my best day.
Rachel: C'mon Daddy, listen to me! It's like, it's like, all of my life, everyone has always told me, 'You're a shoe! You're a shoe, you're a shoe, you're a shoe!'. And today I just stopped and I said, 'What if I don't wanna be a shoe? What if I wanna be a- a purse, y'know? Or a- or a hat! No, I'm not saying I want you to buy me a hat, I'm saying I am a ha- It's a metaphor, Daddy!
Ross: Oh, you know what? You're gonna get it. I-I-I-I can feel it.
Phoebe: Well, if you're leaving, I'm definitely gonna go.
Joey: Really? Think about it. Come on! You're a beautiful woman, smart, funny, we had a really good time, huh? If I had your number, why wouldn't I call you?
Ross: You're right. There isn't a decent outlet.
Monica: Well, no, not at all, you're not terminal, you just, you just need some damage control.
Amy: You're not Rachel.
Amy: You're not good!
Mike: Ok, unless you're not gonna try to get me to join a cult are you?
Phoebe: Oh, David, I, I think you are a sweeping sorta fella. I mean, you're a sweeper! ...trapped inside a physicist's body.
Rachel: Okay, first of all, if you keep calling it that, no one's gonna ever take it. Then, second of all you're not actually gonna have sex with him! You're just gonna make him think that you are.
Amy: You're kicking me out?
MONICA: That's good, have a seat. Um, the doctor says it's gotta be a needle. You're just gonna have to be brave, ok? Can you do that for me?
Ross: No, you both are equally capable. Its just.. you're strongest when.. when you're together.
Chandler: Ross, what're you... what're you... what are you doing? (looks at laptop screen)You're having a memorial service for yourself!?
The Saleswoman: You're telling me this couch was delivered to you like this?!
Pizza Guy: Wait, you're not 'G.Stephanopoulos?' Man, my dad's gonna kill me!
Ross: You can't go, I mean you're the glue that holds this group together!
Phoebe: You're also so generous and kind and scrappy!
Joey: There it is, you're blushing!
Joey: You're mean!
ROSS: Animal sex, animal sex? So what're you saying, I mean, you're saying that like, there's nothing between us animal at all. I mean there's not even like, uhm, a little animal, not even, not even like, like chipmunk sex?
Phoebe: You're not making the pies yourself?
Monica: See, didn't I tell you?! You're getting over Ross already!
Julie: (To Rachel) Oh, you're losin' your apron here, let me get it. There you go. (Ties it back up for her)
Monica: You're right. I'm sorry. I should've told you.
Chandler: You're gonna be great.
Ross: You're wearing the same shirt.
Chandler: Wait a minute, wait a minute, I see where this is going, you're gonna ask him to New Year's, aren't you. You're gonna break the pact. She's gonna break the pact.
Rachel: What? What are you talking about?! You-you're the one who's been telling me to get over Ross and move on. I'm moving on, and you're moving on with me. Come on, give me one good reason why you don't wanna go.
Rachel: You're fly is open, Geller!
Chandler: You're Jewish.
Phoebe: So you're gonna move?
Roy: (making a crying face) Oh, you're mean!
Phoebe: (to Monica) You're gonna be okay?
MONICA: Look honey, I wanted you to hook up with Ross as much as you did. But he's with her now and you're just gonna have to get over it.
Monica: I hope you're not full, 'cause dinner's almost ready.
Joey: Ok! Stop it you guys! Stop staring! You're freaking me out!
Joey: Hey, you're Mike's parents, right?
Rachel: Oh Ross, you're so great. (she playfully rubs his head and gets up)
Ross: Please, you're going down!
Phoebe: YOU'RE FIRED! (mimes the CUT again) (pause and she raises her glass) Cheers! (Chandler raises his, smiling and Monica stares at him and he puts down his glass.)
Charlie: So you're up for keynote speaker! Who's making the decisions?
Ross: Dude. You're married to my sister.
Phoebe: All the time when you're cooking.
Rachel: Oh! Molly! You're not Ross.
Monica: You're a really good kisser.
Monica: Well, if you're gonna be totally rational about this, I can't argue with you! All right? Fine, if you wanna tell him, tell him. I just don't want to be a part of it.
Rachel: Ok, maybe you're right.
Rachel: Oh... you're so sexy!
Chandler: Alright look, let's think about this, ok, do you really think that people are gonna stir up your family at this tragic time? That people are gonna post condolences on a website? This is not about people not caring that you're dead .This is about people not having a decent outlet for their grief.