words in movies
Joey: Ahh, the babies miss me?
Mr. Waltham: Ahh, then you have to give us the lawn ornaments.
Joey: Hey, best man number two, Joey Tribbiani. Now Im not good with the jokes like Chandler here. Boy...but ahh, I just want to say congratulation to the happy couple. I first met Ross in this coffee house back home...Home...New York City...Where everybody knows my name. Well anyway, I love you guys. (pointing at everyone.) But not as much as I love America. (Looking at Chandler.) Could we please..go home now?
Chandler: Ahh, you know what? That is....Who wouldnt want you?
Ross: Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.
Chandler: So, ahh, how are ya? How ya...How ya... You okay?
Passenger: Ahh, ahh, excuse me.
Rachel: Oh. Im sorry. Im very sorry. Sorry. (She hums and sighs happily.) Its just, Im ahh, Im kinda excited. Im, ahh, going to London to ahh, tell this guy that I love him and... (He puts his headphones on to ignore her.)
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
JOEY: Ahh, you drive safe.
JOEY: Ahh. What the hell are you doing to me man.
JANITOR: Hmm, Lipson knows huh? Ahh, hello Mr. Opossum, enigma of the trees, upside-down denizen of the night, taunting gravity with...
Joey: Ahh!
JOEY: Ahh, forget about it, I'm havin' a ball. How's the apartment doin'
Ross: Wooooooo, hehehe. Hey, ahh, you don't feel like you're gonna throw up, do ya?
The Salesman: Actually its, Vatican City. Now ahh, what do you know about vulcanised rubber?
Ross: Yeah, little change in plans. Ahh, were gonna break-up instead.
Pete: Ahh, Id throw another thousand on that.
Rachel: Yeah. Ahh, heres a box of your stuff. (hands him a box)
Chandler: So, ahh, what kind of powers would Gold Man have?
Phoebe: Ahh, his work is done.
Ross: Ahh, no.
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
Carol: Ahh, nooo!!
Mr. Treeger:: Okay ahh, well, just ahh, follow my lead. (Turns on some music)
Joey: (sees hes watching Baywatch) Ohhh. (sees he still has the chick) Ahh! What are you doing?! I thought you were gonna take her back to the store today.
Ross: Ahh, the one next to my foot. Sorry.
Joey: Oh, ahh, go to the window. Im wanna run down to the truck and show you something.
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
Monica: Ahh, Pete, the other day when you said you needed to talk, umm, just so I know, is it good news or bad news.
Rachel: (standing up) Ahh... Chandler's on the couch!!
Ross: Ahh, no, Im good.
Phoebe Sr: Ahh, yes.
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, thats what your Grandmothers hands looked like when we found her.
Chandler: Ohh, she's pretty. Pretty ahh, pretty girl, the pretty--she's pretty.
Joey: Hey, dont get religious on me, ok. (Ross looks a little confused.) A guy in your position needs to be a little better at relaxing. You know. Why do you think we have the comfortable chairs? Huh...come here sit down. (Ross sits down.) Ready? (Joey flips the foot rest up.) Ahh!! (He reclines the chair fully.) Ohh, yeah!! Huh?!
Mr. Treeger:: Ahh, forget it! Ill never be any good at this, my mom was right, Im just a big potato with arms, and legs, and a head.
Joey: Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Like-like when Im doing something exciting and I dont wanna get too excited, I just ahh, yknow try to thing of other things like ah sandwiches, and ah baseball, and ah Chandler!
Interviewer: So it looks like youve got some great experience here. Lets see ahh, reason for leaving last job?
Joey: All right, Im here, lets ahh, get this over with.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, oh and I know, but this isnt what it looks like, cause Rick is my ahh, husband.
Mr. Treeger:: Ahh, thanks but no. You see I-I think Im ready to dance with girls.
Mr. Treeger:: No, I ahh, had another idea.
Ross: Ahh.
Drew: Ahh, I just got out of a big relationship, Im not looking for any thing serious.
Mark: Ahh! Fair, schmair! Y'know? Look, if you want to get back at Ross, I am here for you. Really? No-no, I say-I say, I say we get back at him right on this couch. Right here!
Chandler: Ahh, come on! Yknow whatyknow what, I think Im just gonna go home and call Kathy.
Rachel: Ohh, please! Cooking soothes me. (They kiss.) Ahh. So, dig in!
Susan: Ahh!
Chandler: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
Phoebe: Just kidding. Ahh!
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, are you hadsome.
Joey: Ahhoy! That was the underwear I was wearing that night in London. Right Monica?
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
PHOEBE: No. This game is grotesque. Twenty armless guys joined at the waist by a steel bar, forced to play soccer forever. Ahh, hello, human-rights violation.
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Larry: Ahh that's the 2 points.
David: Ahh! Sh(Beep)it that hurt!
Ross: No! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! You can have this back when the five pages are done! (After Joey walks past, Ross throws the ball down in pain.) Ahh! (Chandler shows him the burn spots on his oven mitts.)
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
Rachel: Ahh.
Janice: I know! I know! And then you lose your apartment! And then you lose your job! And then your ex-wife gets married so fast! And now the coffeeahh!! Ross, we need to talk.
Chandler: Ah! Ahh!! Ahh!!
Chandler: Ahh, ooh, try a hard 8.
Chandler: Ahh, I think it just moved. Its really poking me.
Rachel: Ahh .So Wow The spring line, its really going to be great this year, huh?
Ross: (Looking at the posters.) Wow, cool poster. Or should I say groovy poster? (They sit down on the couch. Ross smiles and the black light fluoresces his teeth.) So, ahh, where were we?
Ross: Oh, hey, hey Rach, do you notice anything..ahh
Ross: Ahh, I-I did leave the gel on a little longer then it said to.
Elizabeth: Ahh, I just have one problem left that I do not know how to solve. Uhh, Rachel maybe you want to come upstairs and help me figure it out?
Joey: Ahh, to be 13 again.
Monica: (startled) Ahh! Arent you dressed yet?
Chandler: Ahh, just like the apothecary tables of yore
Rachel: Ahh. Thank you!
RICHARD: Ok. Ahh. One of my things is, I always separate my sweat socks from my dress socks.
Joey: Ahh, yes. (Pushes Rachel in front of himself so that she could do the talking.)
Chandler: (entering) Ahh, third base.
Ross: Ahh.
Ross: So I finally heard back from Aunt Sheryl and apparently it wasnt a mistake. Ahh, theres-theres limited seating in the hall.
Richard: Ahh.
Rachel: (startled) Ahh, hi! Hi! Melissa, whats up? Im just uh, about to umm, go out to the store to get some stuff to put in my backpack. Yknow, like dried fruit and granola and stuff. Whats up? (She has put on the backpack.)
Ross: Right, they are scary. (He jumps up, screaming) Ahh, she just ate a treat out of my hand!!!
Monica: Ahh, Phoebe, I'm gonna miss you!
Rachel: Ahh!
Ross: (Screaming) Im getting married today!! Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.)
Mr. Treeger:: Right. (Starts to leave) Hey, ahh, you wanna come? Marge has a girlfriend.
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Rachel: Ahh, I dont believe you. I think you dont want them to see you begging me. (Goes to put the tape in the VCR)
Rachel: I knew it! I knew it, ahh .
Ross: No but ahh! How much easier would it be if it were?
Rachel: Ahh
Rachel: Ahh!
Rachel: Ahh.
Phoebe: No. No! Yes! Ahh. Oh, would you look at that Monica? I just knocked off all of your top scores, how sad.
Everyone: No!!! Ah!! Ahh!!!
(Ross just stands in the doorway, for like a minute Ahh! Whats going to happen next??!!! I cant make it all the way through the Olympics!!!)
Phoebe: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
Chandler: Ahh, Merry Christmas; I miss you guys!
Joey: Ahh, wait, is Wendy the runner-up Miss Oklahoma?
Chandler: (flattered) Ahh...
Phoebe: Oh this, well Im glad you asked. (She opens the case and removes a knife and an soda can.) Now, dont you hate it when you have to cut a tin can with an ordinary steak knife? (She efficiently cuts it in half.) Ahh! Now, I know what youre thinking
Chandler: Ahh, Gepeto, $5,000 dollars? Are you insane?
Pete: Her names Ann, shes a journalist. Ahh, we met on the plane. She asked me if she could finish off my peanuts, I thought she said something else, we had a big laugh. Yeah, I just, I mean I got, I got tired of waiting.
Rachel: Ahh, yes, I will have a glass of the Merlot and uh, (points to Rosss seat.) he will have a white wine spritzer. Woo! (Looks out the window.) Hey, look at that, the airports moving. (Realizes that thats not how it works.) Hey, are we moving?! Are we moving? Why are we moving? Hey, time-out, umm, yeah, does the captain know that were moving? (Sits back in defeat.) Oh my God. Oh, my gosh.
Joey: (frustrated) Ahh! There's gotta be a way. I mean, you know, if Monica and Chandler move out here and now Phoebe is married to Mike. That just leaves me and Ross and Rach, you know what I mean?
Phoebe Sr: But umm, youre right. I think that a person should know where they come from. Wh-which is why I ah, (pause) ahh, (pause) okay. Im your mother.