words in movies
Joey: Ahh!
Chandler: Ahh, Merry Christmas; I miss you guys!
Joey: Ahh, wait, is Wendy the runner-up Miss Oklahoma?
Chandler: (flattered) Ahh...
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.
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?
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.
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?
MR. GELLER: Ahh, what's a little mid-life crisis between friends?
Phoebe: So, here you are. It seems like yesterday I was talking to you in that little petri dish. Everyone said labor was the hardest thing I'd ever have to do, but they were wrong this is. Oh, I had the most fun with you guys! I wish I could take you home and see you everyday. Okay, I'll settle for being your favorite Aunt. I know Alice's sister has a pool, but you lived in me. Okay, so we're cool. Yeah, we're gonna be great. Little high fives! (Imitates the high fives.) Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! (One of the babies begins to cry.) Well, if you're gonna cry. (She starts crying.)
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.
Joey: That's it! I'm tired of covering for you two! This has got to stop! (Realizes he still has the underwear in his hand.) Ahh! (Throws them towards Chandler's room.) And tighty-whiteys! What are you, 8?
Chandler: Well, y'know two regulars. And ah one that barely qualifies as... (starts to kiss her again, but she gets up.) Ahh, what?
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, alright, alright, alright, I was young and I just wanted a job, OK. But at the last minute I couldn't go through with it so they let me be the guy who comes in to fix the copier but can't 'cause there's people havin' sex on it.
Chandler: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!
Ross: Ahh, sorry, nothing you can do about it. Its one of my ah, rights as the ex-boyfriend. (closes his eyes again) Oop, oh yeah!
CHANDLER: Ahh, I believe my exact words were, 'Flaign,en - sten'. I mean I didn't know what to say, how do you know if you wanna do it on an elevator?
Chandler: Ahh, do you have any coconut flavoured deities?
Joey: Come on Treeger, dont say that. You just ahh, you just need more practice. Here, come on, lets ahh, lets try it again. Come on. (they start dancing again) Plus, it was, it was probably mostly my fault, anyway. I mean, yknow, Im not really that comfortable dancing with a(Treeger throws him) We-he!! Hey!
JANITOR: Ahh, the bat. Ambassador of darkness, flitting out of his cave like a winged messenger, sightless spectre of the macabe.
LIPSON: Ahh, I'm afraid I have some bad news. Marcel has passed on.
Customer: (To Rachel) Ahh, miss? More coffee?
Chandler: Ahh, Hotties of the Paleontology Department, theres a big selling calendar, eh?
DUNCAN: Ahh, look at you, you look great.
MICH: Oh, that does sound. . .Ahh.
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, is it hot? My body always stays cool, probably 'cause I have so much skin. Hey, cheese!
MRS. GREENE: Oh well thank you. Such a gentleman. Thank you. [Chandler takes the hot pink coat and grimaces at it] Ahh, it all looks so nice, so festive, all the balloons... [Chandler, remembering that Joey and Mr. Greene are in the bedroom, throws her coat in a cupboard] The funniest thing happened to me on the way here. I was...[Joey peeks out]
JOEY: Ahh!
PHOEBE: Ahh, toilet seat covers! Is that what you were doing while I was getting gas?
MR. TREEGER: Ahh, if it was mistletoe, I was gonna kiss ya.
Joey: Whoa-whoa, dont we need to do some kinda preparation first? Like ahh, get really drunk?
ROSS: Ahh, oh that's OK, I mean, he's probably got, you know, parties to go to and stuff. But, ya know, he's moved on. Hey, that, that's the way it goes right.
CHANDLER: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
MRS. GELLER: Ahh, are you hadsome.
RACHEL: Ahh, so do you, beautiful. [they hug]
PHOEBE: Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh. What the hell are you doing to me man.
PHOEBE: Ahh. OK, let's see yours again.
JOEY: Ahh.
EVERYONE: Ahh.
JOEY: Ahh, you drive safe.
Ross: Wooooooo, hehehe. Hey, ahh, you don't feel like you're gonna throw up, do ya?
JANITOR: Hmm, Lipson knows huh? Ahh, hello Mr. Opossum, enigma of the trees, upside-down denizen of the night, taunting gravity with...
JOEY: Ahh, forget about it, I'm havin' a ball. How's the apartment doin'
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
Ross: Yeah, little change in plans. Ahh, were gonna break-up instead.
Ross: Ahh, no.
Chandler: So, ahh, what kind of powers would Gold Man have?
Carol: Ahh, nooo!!
Rachel: Yeah. Ahh, heres a box of your stuff. (hands him a box)
Pete: Ahh, Id throw another thousand on that.
Phoebe: Ahh, his work is done.
The Salesman: Actually its, Vatican City. Now ahh, what do you know about vulcanised rubber?
Joey: Oh, ahh, go to the window. Im wanna run down to the truck and show you something.
Mr. Treeger:: Okay ahh, well, just ahh, follow my lead. (Turns on some music)
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
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.
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!!
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?!
Ross: Ahh, no, Im good.
Chandler: Ohh, she's pretty. Pretty ahh, pretty girl, the pretty--she's pretty.
Phoebe Sr: Ahh, yes.
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Interviewer: So it looks like youve got some great experience here. Lets see ahh, reason for leaving last job?
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.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, oh and I know, but this isnt what it looks like, cause Rick is my ahh, husband.
Mr. Treeger:: No, I ahh, had another idea.
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, thats what your Grandmothers hands looked like when we found her.
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!
Joey: All right, Im here, lets ahh, get this over with.
Mr. Treeger:: Ahh, thanks but no. You see I-I think Im ready to dance with girls.
Drew: Ahh, I just got out of a big relationship, Im not looking for any thing serious.
Rachel: Ohh, please! Cooking soothes me. (They kiss.) Ahh. So, dig in!
Ross: Ahh.
Susan: Ahh!
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.
Chandler: Ahh, so how many cameras are actually on you?
Chandler: So, ahh, how are ya? How ya...How ya... You okay?
Phoebe: Just kidding. Ahh!
Chandler: Ahh, you know what? That is....Who wouldnt want you?
Mrs. Geller: Ahh, are you hadsome.
Joey: Ahh, the babies miss me?
Mr. Waltham: Ahh, then you have to give us the lawn ornaments.
Ross: Ahh, whoo-hoo!!(He runs back out the door.
Passenger: Ahh, ahh, excuse me.
Chandler: Ahh, no thanks. No chicken, bye-bye then.
Joey: Ahh Pheebs, you know youre still my number one girl.
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?
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.)
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.
Larry: Ahh that's the 2 points.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Joey: Ahh, I'm gonna go get some chicken. Want some?
Joey: Ahhoy! That was the underwear I was wearing that night in London. Right Monica?
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: Ahh yes, the messers become the messies!