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(Suddenly the doors burst open, and ROSS AND RACHEL COME OUT ARM-IN-ARM!!!!! And Rachel's carrying a bouquet!!! THEY GOT MARRIED!!!!)
Joey: (entering with Phoebe) Come on Pheebs! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!
Joey: I dont want to drive all the way back by myself, I get so lonely. (Gets an idea.) Ohooh! How about you come with me?
Joey: Oh my God! Thats huge! (Hugs him.) Wait a minute, why come I wasnt invited? And who was going to be your best man? Dont say, "Ross." Do not say, "Ross."
Monica: (sarcastic) Come on eight.
Phoebe: Okay, you have 19 questions left. Use them wisely. (Joey groans.) Come on Joey! You cant win if you dont ask any (sees that hes asleep) QUESTIONS!!!
Rachel: (thinks about it for a second) No! Ross, come on! No! Listen, look I thought a lot about how to tell you this and the bottom line, Ross, is we can not stay married.
Rachel: Oh Ross, come on! This is not, this is not a marriage!! This is the worlds worst hangover! Ross, listen, if you do not get this annulment, I will!
Joey: Come on Pheebs! I cant take this anymore! Let-let me make it up to you. Huh? (Starts singing.) Ground control to Major Tom. Commencing countdown, engines on. Take your protein pills and put your helmet on!
Monica: Heres your key. All right, you have to christen it! Now, go out and come back in!
Chandler: Janices birthday is coming up, I want to get her something speacial. Come in here with me.
Chandler: Come on, tell me.
Chandler: Okay, well it this bed isnt new, how come there is plastic on the mattress?
Ross: Oh yeah! Then how come you didnt get the Geller Cup?
Monica: Y'know what, I think we should play a game. I mean come on, its been twelve years.
Ross: Come on, lets go!
Ross: Oww!! Son of a...!! Ow! Come on!
Monica: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
Monica: Come on Phoebe, lets go! Come on, its time to get serious, huddle up. Joey, keep your head in the game.
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Rachel: Dr. Long, Ive been at this for seventeen hours! Three women have come and gone with their babies, you gotta give me some good news! How many centimeters am I dilated? Eight? Nine?
Rachel: No! Come on! Dont make me go long. Use me. They never cover me.
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
ROSS: (entering from Rachel's bedroom) Come on out, honey! I'm telling you look good! (turns around, and under his breath, to the rest of the guys) Tell her she looks good, tell her she looks good.
Monica: Here. Ben, do you wanna play the airplane game, do you wanna show Rachel? Come here. (takes Ben) Were gonna do something fun. Okay. (throws Ben up in the air a little bit and catches him) Weee!! (moves into the living room and does it again) Weee!! (starts to walk back into the kitchen as she does it again, and hits Bens head on that wooden beam across the ceiling.)
Monica: Come on! Come on! Hurry! Were running out of time! Huddle up!
Chandler: No ah, hold on a second Joe, where do Dutch people come from?
Joey: (He turns around to Chandler looking for approval to go with Rachel, Chandler mouths Come on!) (turning back to Rachel) Ross, did ask us first, and we set that night aside.
Joey: When theyre hungry enough, theyll come in.
Rachel: No, hey, come on, if he asked you first, thats only fair. (leaves)
Rachel: Come on, its a hypnosis tape. This woman at work used it for two weeks straight and she hasnt smoked since.
(Meanwhile, another waiter has come up to the first waiter.)
Ross: Oh, come on, now you know you want em.
Ross: Okay! You guys are getting married tomorrow and-and I couldnt be more thrilled for both of you, but as Monicas older brother I-I have to tell you this. If you ever hurt my little sister, if you ever cause her any unhappiness of any kind, I will hunt you down, and kick your ass! (Chandler laughs.) What? Im-Im-Im serious! (Chandler laughs harder.) ComeHey! Dude! Stop it! Okay? Im-Im not kidding here!
Joey: Come on!! (motions for Chandler to come with him)
Joey: They have a kid together, y'know. Theyre like, theyre like a family, and if, I dont know, theres chance they could make that work, I know I wouldnt want to be the guy who stood in the way of that. Are you okay? Do you wanna ah, come poke a nude guy?
Monica: Are we playing football or what? Come on you hairy-backed Marries.
Mr. Kaplan: Come on over here, sweetheart. (they walk over to a storage closet)
Ross: Ah, well all go. (motions to Chandler) Come on. (the guys leave)
(They all leave but Ross, but they all come back a few seconds later. They make faces at the baby.)
Ross: Yknow, okay. Youre right. It is huge. So why dont we take it just a little bit at a time? Okay? Umm, forget getting married for a sec; just forget about it. Can you just come home and take a shower?
Ross: Oh come on, not again.
Rachel: God, Im not lame, okay. I can do something. I can throw, would you let me throw, come on this is my game too.
Chandler: Okay Ross, why dont you come with me?
Phoebe: You guys!! Come on!
Carol: Ben. Ben. Ben's good. How come you never mentioned Ben before?
Joey: Come on man! You never want to do anything since you and Janice broke up.
Carl: I mean, come on, buddy, get a real car!
Monica: (gets up) Okay, y'know what, Im not fine, Im not. I mean how can I be fine, hearing you come in with her, she wants to see your bedroom.... (pause) Y'know what, what if were friends who dont see other people?
Phoebe: No-no, itll be fun! We can come back and we can haunt these guys!
JOEY: Come on, Chandler, I want this part soo much. (Chandler ignores him) Just one kiss, I won't tell anyone.
Ross: Oh, come here sweetie, listen, youre gonna go on like a thousand interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) Thats not how that was supposed to come out.
Leslie: Aw come on Phoebe would you just think about it?
Teacher: Well that's all right, you can come up to the front and dance with me.
Leslie: Come here, come here. (they go to the side of the stage) Okay, dont get mad, okay.
Chandler: You ah, you have, you have to leave, now? How come?
Monica: Come on! Come on, I was kidding! It was such an obvious joke!
Chandler: Yeah! You wanna come?
Ross: What, do you, well umm, oh how about I come up there?
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
Ross: How come its always us left in the field holding the ball?
Mark: You wanna talk, I mean I can come over?
Ross: Oh come on, we just had this huge fight, all right, dont I have to wait a while?
Chandler: Hey, no way! Come on, this is you guys, call her and work it out.
Ross: Honey, just relax, it's gonna be fine. Hey, umm,. why don't I come down there and I'll take you out to lunch?
Chloe: Hey, come dance. What? Are you married? Cause thats okay.
Rachel: Oh, I mean shes gonna be at the wedding waiting for him and people will be whispering, "Oh that poor girl." Yknow? Then shell have to come back here and live all alone.
Joey: Come on! Who has the biggest boobs?
Chandler: I'm so sorry, but you should have a sign out there or something. Or at least whisper it to people when they come in the door. "Owen doesn't know he's adopted, and he also thinks that Santa is real."
Ross: (forcing the door open) Come on, Rachel, come on! Talk to me! Please!!
Rachel: Come on Ross! You said you wanted to talk about it, lets talk about it!! How was she?
Rachel: Ugh, okay, well somebody will come and save us.
All: No! Come on!
Joey: Guys, do you think we should ask Ross to come along?
Rachel: You guys are unbelievable. No! He cannot come.
Chandler: Oh, come on, theres a rest stop right up there! Come on, I really have to goooooooooo.
Joey: Come on man, you drove all the way up here.
Chandler: Oh come on man! At least let me finish this last one.
Pete: Hmm, come on, you just said to her that you .
Phoebe: All right, all right, well just do our best. Okay? So lets say Im the interviewer and Im meeting you for the first time. Okay. "Hi! Come on in, Im uh, Regina Philange."
Phoebe: Come on, you guys, you have nothing to lose, I have everything to lose. Do you want me to lose everything? Everything?!
Chandler: She was.... But y'know what, just in case, maybe we should come up with a set of ground rules.
Pete: Well, if that were true, Id dating my Aunt Ruth. And the two times we went out were just plain awkward. (to Rachel) Come on, you think she should go out with me, dont you?
Joey: Yeah, come on, think about it. Youre 18, okay, shes 44, when youre 36, shes gonna be 88.
Monica: Well, um, look I-I dont want this to come our wrong, but ah, you seem awfully confident for a guy I just told I wasnt attracted too.
Joey: Yeah, I-I think that women just have a lower threshold of pain than men, thats all. I mean, come on, its just a little wax.
BEST MAN: No, no, no now in all seriousness, its not a lot of women would've had the guts to come back here tonight, and even fewer, who would do it with their asses hanging out! (da-doom-chesh)
Phoebe: Okay, (starts to pack up her stuff) fine. Come dinosaur, were not welcome in the house of no imagination.
Joey: Oh, yeah?! Then how come I keep thinking about her in all these sexual scenarios and stuff huh?!
Joey: Come on baby, dont go. Please? What do you say?
Chandler: Come on. An 80-foot inflatable dog let loose over the city. How often does that happen?
Joey: Come on baby, dont go. Please? What do you say?
Monica: Come on Rach, when a guy says hes going to call, it doesnt mean hes going to call. Hasnt it ever happened to you?
Rachel: Yeah, come here!
Rachel: Come on, this isnt funny. She thinks its my fault that you havent called her. You have to call her!
Ross: Come on, would you grow up? Its no big deal.
Rachel: Come on! We will be there for you the whole time! Just remember gal pal Rachel Green. (Excited) Ha-ha! Im gonna be in Soap Opera Digest! And not just in the dumb crossword puzzle. (Looks at Joey.) Seriously, proud of you.
Ross: Okay, come on! All right, I gotta go! So good luck at the party. Okay?
Phoebe: No, but lets come back to that later!
Rachel: Come on! I dont want you thinking of me like that any more!
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait, wait-wait, youre not gonna come with me?
Ross: Aww, come on.
Phoebe: You bought your sheets at a flea market? Ross come on, you gotta loosen the purse strings a little.
Joey: You could say: "Hey Kenny, how come you're not Britney Spears?" (looks at Ross matter-of-factly)
Rachel: I can get a quick bite to eat, but then I have to come back up here.
The Director: (stepping in) Excuse me. Excuse me. (to Kate) Sweetheart! (Kisses her.) Come! (They leave.)
(Joey and Chandler come indoors.)
Joey: Well so, how come you blew me off? Y'know? How come you were with him?
Rachel: Okay. Hang up! Thats it! Come on!