words in movies
Monica: Alright, I'm gonna go pick up a few things for the trip.
Joey: Yeah! How you doin'? Yeah alright!
Rachel: Alright, I don't wanna alarm anybody, but Monica's hair is twice as big as it was when we landed!
Phoebe: Oh, ok, you want me to marry Mike? Alright, well, let's just gag him and handcuff him and force him down the aisle. I can just see it: "Mike, do you take Phoebe..." (gestures with her hand as if someone is covering her mouth and tries to shout "No! No!") You know, it's every girl's dream!
Ross: Alright, ok, let's do it. (Ross sits down at the desk and they all gather around him) Uhm, I know we start by discussing the shortcomings of carbon dating... uhm, and then, then I move on to what is clearly the defining moment of the Mesozoic era, the breakup of Pangea, hello! (Rachel and Joey look confused) And then, there's the... eh... there's the overview of the Triassic.
Joey: Alright, hey look, and this isn't over, because I really wanna know who...
David: Alright, but after this I want to see you outside. If the rain stops.
Monica: (to everybody) BECAUSE OF OUR MEDDLING! Alright?
MONICA: Alright, for the bizillionth time, yes I see other women in shower at the gym, and no I don't look.
Ross: Yeah... I guess. I don'tI don't know. Alright, just... just give her this for me, OK? (gives Chandler a gift for Rachel)
Phoebe: Here, look, alright, does this help?
Flight Attendant: Alright. What's the message?
Rachel: OK, alright, OK, um... then could you please, uh... just give him a message for me? Please? This is very important.
Chandler: Alright, you did it! Do we have any fruit?
Phoebe: Hi, Ben. I'm your father. I am... the head. Aaaaaahhhh.... (puts picture down, sees Ross staring at her) Alright, this barbecue is gonna be very fun.
Rachel: Alright, c'mon! (Miserably) Let's play Twister!
Ross: Alright. (to Rachel): Your money's mine, Green.
DUNCAN: Oh, yeah, um, alright, I kinda need a divorce.
Rachel: Alright. In high school I was the prom queen and I was the homecoming queen and the class president and you... were also there! But if you take this monkey, I will lose one of the most important people in my life. You can hate me if you want, but please do not punish him. C'mon, Luisa, you have a chance to be the bigger person here! Take it!
CHAN: Alright, OK, alright. But if we put on spandex and my boobs are bigger than yours, I'm goin' home.
MNCA: Alright.
MICH: Alright.
GUY: Alright, fine. [on the phone] I'll call you back. [hands the phone to her]
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
RACH: Alright, fine, you go ahead and you do that, alright Ross.
Frank Jr.: Alright, alright, alright. Remember what we talked about. When we're in a public place, there are certain rules.
PHOEBE: No it isn't, this is my dad, alright, I'll show you.
GRANDMOTHER: Alright, that is not your father, that's just a picture of a guy in a frame.
PHOEBE: Alright, here, you have to hold this. [hands Chandler a piece of paper]
CHANDLER: Alright.
CHANDLER: Alright, we're gettin' closer.
ROSS: Alright, alright, here's the chance. Monica give him cash, Rachel give him your earrings. Something, now, anything. MONICA: No, I will not cave. RACHEL: Yeah, I'm with Mon. ROSS: Alright, alright, you know how you say I never seize the day? Well, alright, even though he's your super, I'm seizing. [approaches Mr. Treeger] Mr. Treeger, here is 50 bucks, merry Christmas. [Gives him the cash.]
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
CHAN: OK, look, that is one guy's opinion, alright. Phoebs, read yours.
JOEY: No, I'm alright man. Really.
JOEY: Hey no, seriously, I don't need you to pick me... [Fun Bobby picks Joey up off the ground, bounces him. Joey laughs.] Alright! It still works.
MNCA: Alright, here you go, sweetie. [hands Fun Bobby his coffee]
MNCA: Oh, he's sober alright. Just turns out that Fun Bobby was fun for a reason.
PHOE: Alright, don't say that. He's probably always been dull. You just, you know, set it free.
ROSS: Alright.
JOEY: I just... I just don't think that I want it that way though, y'know? I mean, let's say I do make it, alright? I'm always gonna look back and wonder if it was because of my talent or because of.. y'know, the Little General.
CHAN: It's alright. Is she good-looking?
JOEY: Alright... I've got to go shower. [leaves]
JOEY: OK, alright, the people who threw the water.
ROSS: It's alright, it's no big deal.
ALL: Alright!
JOEY: Uhh, cause, uhh, I'm a neurosurgeon and that was clearly a case of, uh, uh, foodal chokage. Alright, look, I got to tell you something.
CHANDLER: OK that's not what he was doing. Alright, he was looking for his bus money.
PHOEBE: Alright Monica, if there is something that you would like to share...
SUSIE: Alright mister, let's see those panties.
PHOEBE: Alright, now I will let go if you both stop.
CHANDLER: Alright, one of you give me your underpants.
MONICA: Alright, well I'm tearing the lettuce.
MONICA: They'r alright.
MONICA: Alright that's great, then just go. Go Knicks.
CHANDLER: No, I'm alright, thanks.
ROSS: OK, fine, well I'm not gonna watch, alright.
CHANDLER: Alright, alright, but you better be wearing clothes when I open my eyes.
INTERVIEWER: Alright, lets see if you're as good in person as you are on paper. Make me a salad.
MONICA: Alright.
RACHEL: Alright, just put your hands out and I'll back up into them.
DR. BURKE: Yeah, that's my job. Alright, look up. . . look down, now open your eyes, now look down. That's right, look into the light. Now look at me. . . OK. Your eyes look good. Those are good eyes.
RACHEL: Alright you guys, I'm takin' off my shirt.
JOEY: Alright, well next time you take a shower, think about the last thing I wash and the first thing you wash.
Joey: (Whispering.) Pisst, Monica. Alright, we really need to start looking out for Rachel. Ill cover the front door. You watch that big hole at the back of the building and I got Chandler covering Ross.
ROSS: Alright, shall we?
TATTOO ARTIST: Alright, blonde girl, you're in room two, not so blonde girl, you're with me.
RICHARD: I know, I know. Just hang in there, OK. OK, I'll go out first, alright.
JOEY: Alright, you want the truth? I'm thinkin' about it.
MONICA: Alright.
JOEY: No, we're alright.
JOEY: Alright, you're on. I can take two minutes out of my day to kick your ass.
JOEY: Alright, no peeking. No peeking, no peeking, no peeking.
ROSS: Look, I know you don't want to hear this right now but, we've seen him in his new place, alright. And he's happy, he's, he's decorated.
EDDIE: Alright, here you go my friend. Eggs a-la Eddie, huh?
JOEY: Alright look, that's it. I don't think we should see each other anymore, alright. Look, I know I should have told you this a long time ago but I am not Drake Remore, OK. I'm not even a doctor, I'm an actor. I just pretend to be a doctor.
EDDIE: Yeah alright, that sounds alright.
JOEY: Hey, this isn't about juice anymore, alright man.
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
CHANDLER: Alright, so what's it about?
CHANDLER: No he's, he's alright, just uh, he spends most of his time in his room.
PHOEBE: Oh, this is so nice. Alright I have to make a speech. I just wanna say that of all the guys that Monica has been with, and that is a lot, I like you the best.
MONICA: Alright, before I tell you, uh, why don't you tell me how many women you've been with.
PHOEBE: Alright, so, what, he's not a famous tree surgeon? And then, I guess, OK, he doesn't live in a hut in Burma where there's no phones?
CHANDLER: [stares in disbeliefe] Yeah o-, OK, alright. [oven timer goes off] Doesn't matter, time for Baywatch.
DR. REMORE: Oh, ok. Alright.
RICHARD: What? Alright, what about my two?
MONICA: Alright, I tell you what, I'll give this to you now if you can tell me where we keep the dustpan.
MONICA: Alright.
MONICA: Huuh, alright, Danny Arshak, ninth grade. Oh, c'mon Rach, you know the bottle was totally pointing at me.
RACHEL: Alright, I feel that this is totally unjustified. [Monica starts making faces behind her back] She gave me the green light, I did nothing but-. Do you think I can't see you in the TV set?
CHANDLER: Yeah alright. What're these, raisins?
ROSS: Alright, alright, ok. Bye.
JOEY: Alright, just one. [she licks his hands rather emphatically] Wow, you're good at that.
PHOEBE: Oh, alright, that's it, now I have to go see him.
ROSS: Yeah alright.
BIG BULLY: Alright, let's take this outside.
CHANDLER: Alright, I'll tell you what, you call the couch and then, and then we'll call the couch, and we'll see who it comes to.
ROSS: Alright, that's it. I've had enough of this, alright. Gunther, these guys are trying to take our seat.
PHOEBE: Alright, I'm, I'm gonna go. I'm sorry about the dog, everything. I'm sorry.
FRANK: Alright.
FRANK: Cool, alright. So maybe, ya know, I could give you a call sometime, we could talk or somethin'.
MONICA: Alright. If you guys don't want it to be special, fine. You can throw any kind of party you want.
PHOEBE: Alright. So um, stilts huh?
CHANDLER: Alright, let's do this.
LITTLE BULLY: Alright.
ROSS: Alright.
CHANDLER: Alright, hang on a second there Custer.