words in movies
Ross: Come on you guys, it's no big deal! (He turns around and shows him his thing.)
Phoebe: Well, we don't n-n-n-n-need a fireman, we'd, we'd like a good mechanic. (hears the sound of approaching sirens) Oh my God, here they come! Well, we gotta get out of here!
Dr. Rhodes: Wait a minute, hold it. (He goes to the door and opens it.) Johnson! Will you come in here a moment?
Jason: Yeah, come on in.
Guru Saj: Well, relax. If it makes you feel better, Ive attended some of the finest medical schools in Central America. Well then, lets take a look at this skin abnormality of yours. (motions to the table) Come on, have a seat. (looks at it) Eeh, huh. As I suspected, its a koondis!
Guru Saj: (He starts moving his hands around in circles above the thing.) Ross, there is absolutely no way this is going to come off unless you start to
Phoebe: (singing) Crazy underwear, creepin up my butt. (Jason enters) Crazy underwear, always in a rut. Crazy under-(sees Jason)-wear (In her head) Oh No! What is he doing here? All right, just keep playing, just keep playing. Youll get through this; youll be fine. (She tries to continue the song, but she has lost the ability to pronounce words, and the lyrics come out as gibberish.) (giving up on the song) Okay, thank you. And, as always no one talk to me after the show.
Jason: Yeah. I mean y'know, we havent been going out that long. Come on, we havent even slept together yet. Huh.
Phoebe: Come on. It doesn't taste bad.
Joey: Come on man theres gotta be something that gets you choked up! Like uh, uh oh, what if you saw a three-legged puppy?
RACHEL: Come on, they were not that huge.
JOEY: Chandler, come on, you're gonna find somebody.
Ross: (stops her) Wait uh, listen. I-I, I have to tell you something. Umm, Ive been thinking, Im just gonna come out and say it. Okay? I-I-I ah, I-I think I love you.
Mike's dad: (leans in towards Mike) I crushed a pill and put it in her drink... (to his wife) Come on, sweetheart.
Julie: Oh, listen you guys. I have this friend at Bloomingdale's who's quitting tomorrow and he wants to abuse his discount. So, anyone want to come with me and take advantage of it?
PHOEBE: Ohh. . .K. How come?
Chandler: Oh come on guys, its not like I moved to Europe! I just moved across the hall! And we would have you over all the time if it werent for (struggles to get this out) Monicas allergies. (The duck quacks.) Youre right, I could never lie to you. She hates you. (The phone rings.) Should I get that? (Laughs, then answers the phone.) Hello? (Listens) Uh no, Joeys not here right now. Can I take a message? (Listens) Yeah, okay so the audition has been moved from 5:00 to 2:30? (Listens) Okay great. (Listens.) Bye. (Hangs up the phone and goes to write the message on the Magna-Doodle on the door but Monica walks in and forces him to jump out of the way.)
ROSS: Come on.
RACHEL: What? Come on, you do what you want to do. Do we always have to do everything together?
JOEY: Come on you guys, one more time.
Phoebe: Hey, hey, ok, all right, that's it! Get in here. Come on. My god, you guys, I don't believe you. There are children coming into the world in this very building and your negative fighting noises are not the first thing they should be hearing. So just stop all the yelling, just stop it!
ROSS: Come on, don't do this.
ROSS: Will you hold Ben for a sec? Come here. Come here.
Ross: Oh, I uh, just came by to pick up my skull. Well, not mine, but...Susan: Come in.
Rachel: Oh come on Ross, weve done it before well do it again, itll be a nice way to bookend the pregnancy.
Monica: And everybody has to wear costumes. (And theres general disconcertment.) Come on! Itll be fun!
RACHEL: Come on, Terry, I'll even clean the cappuccino machine.
PHOE: How come you're watching a rabbi play electric guitar?
PHOE: So, Scott asked me to come over for lunch today and I did.
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
JOEY: How come Richard looks so much cooler with one of these than me?
RACH: Come on.
ROSS: Rach, come on, look, I know how you must feel.
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
MONICA: Aw, my little nephew. Come here, little one. There's my little baby Ben. Hey, my little boy. Hey, he's not crying.
GRANDMOTHER: [nervously] Oh. Oh, sure, sure, uh, uh, how come?
Rachel: Hey! Ross, listen can you come to a charity event tonight?
Phoebe: Oh come on, they can be in the same room.
Ross: Come on! Forty-five minutes! Forty-five minutes the man talked about strappy backed dresses.
ROSS: Hey, here's a theme: Come on in, live like bacon.
JOEY: All right, you know what we gotta do? We gotta get you outta here. Come on, I'll buy you breakfast, let's go.
MRS GREEN: Oh, look, here's Barry. Did he have to come straight from the office?
Chandler: Come on, Ross? Remember back in college, when he fell in love with Carol and bought her that ridiculously expensive crystal duck?
Ross: Come on you guys, we're sorry, alri...? Our subway broke down.
Joey: Come on, Ross, that didnt mean anything! She just had the baby, she was all freaked out about doing it alone, she would have said yes to anybody.
STEVE: How are you? Look, you guys wanna meet the group? Come on. So, are you one of the ones who fooled around with my dad?
ROSS: Why wouldn't I want to come? I had fun at the first wedding.
RACHEL: I, I don't know, um, do you think you're cute? OK, we're kinda gettin' off the track here. Um, I was supposed to come here and tell you my friend thinks you're cute. So what should I tell her?
Rachel: Oh God, it says he was hit by an ice cream truck and dragged for nine-(turns over the note)-teen blocks. Oh. (They all come out from Monica's bedroom) Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
PHOEBE: OK. Um, how come I'm walking with you?
SUSAN: Come on. I'll let you lead.
ROSS: Yeah. Ya know, a boy and a girl. Hopefully the girl will come first so Ben here won't feel too competitive.
ROSS: Oh, Monica, I figured I'd come by tomorrow morning and pick up Fluffy's old cat toy, OK?
JOEY: How come you have two?
Mrs. Verhoeven's Daughter: Thats so sweet. (Takes the flowers.) Would you like to come in and say good-bye? Im sure it would mean a lot to her.
[Scene: Terrys office, Joey has come to beg for a second chance.]
ROSS: Come on, tell me.
MONICA: Alright, I'll tell you what. I'll come get you in 5 minutes with some sort of um, kabob emergency.
RACHEL: Oh, come on squeeze it.
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
Rachel: Oh God, come on you guys, is this really necessary? I mean, I can stop charging anytime I want.
Monica: Heres your key. All right, you have to christen it! Now, go out and come back in!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! So I-I mean so in a few months Im going to have three full grown babies just walkin around inside me?! Oh! Oh! And its gonna be one of those log rides where they just come shooting out!
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
MONICA: Come here. I'll make you feel like one of the guys. You know for a really cool guy, you suck at foosball.
Dr. Green: Come on! Youre just titling! (to Ross) Her legs are fine!
Ross: (on phone) Item J437-A, color: winterberry. (Theres a knock on the door as he hangs up the phone. He answers it to Mona.) Hi umm, listen come here, come in. (She does so.) Im so-so sorry about yesterday. I-Im really sorry. Its just that I (He picks up the pink shirt.)
Rachel: Well then how come youre still at a job that you hate, I mean why dont you quit and get the fear?
Chandler: Yes, here it comes! Im stuck here all day, and then you come in and spend two seconds with us and then expect to go off gallivanting with your friends? Well I dont think so mister!
JOEY: Hey, how come, uhh, Chandler didn't come?
EDDIE: Hey Chan, is that Joey guy gonna come by and pick up his moose hat or should I just toss it out?
(Joey runs off down the hall. Ross tries Monica and Rachel's apartment, but it is locked so he has to stand in the hall and pretend he wasn't listening. Chandler and his mom come out)
Phoebe: Yeah. Well, uhm... listen he was supposed to get a weekend furlough, so he'd come to the wedding tomorrow, but he just called and... uhm... well, apparently stabbing Iceman in the exercise yard just couldn't wait till Monday.
ROSS: Come on up. I'm gonna get the rest of his stuff together. [walks in his room]
Chandler: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right. (gets up right behind Joey and yells in his ear) Come on, do it, do it, go, come on!!!
Ross: Come on Rach, you cant even eat alone in a restaurant.
JOEY: How come those?
MONICA: Hey, I've come to terms with it, you have to too.
ROSS: I talked to Rachel's sisters, neither of them can come.
Phoebe: WellButNow, if-if you can achieve positronic distillation of sub-atomic particles yknow before he does, then he can come back. (They hug again.)
JOEY: Huh? Never really thought about the writers. The scripts just kinda come to my house. But you know what? This makes me look good, which makes the show look good, which makes the writers look good so how could they be mad about that?
Joey: Look, I don't have it all worked out yet, but it's gotta mean big money! Come on! Identical hands!
Ross: Come on! Like I wanted him to tell you, I ran all over the place trying to make sure that didnt happen!
MONICA: No. No you can't go. No this is fun. Come on we're just getting started. Here, here's your marker.
Chandler: Can I come a little bit closer, valuable things are getting squished...
JOEY: Uh, hey, Dr. Greene, why don't you come with me, we'll put your jacket on Rachel's bed.
MONICA: Really? Wow, well then come on, I wanna show you how to fold the toilet paper into a point.
RICHARD: No come on. Come on tell me.
RICHARD: Come on.
RICHARD: See, if anyone overheard that, I didn't come off well.
RICHARD: Hey come on, you haven't heard my reason yet.
PHOEBE: Come in.
PHOEBE: Now do me, do my back. Oh come on, harder.
PHOEBE: Let's just play, ok. Good, ok. [She picks up the dice.] Here we go, double sixes, here we go... [She starts to rub the dice all over herself.] Here we go, come to mama, just getting ready to roll the dice...
Monica: (on phone) Michelle, I only beeped in so I could hear my message. I mean that's allowed. Yeah-huh! I mean look, yeah, you know what I would really appreciate it if you didn't tell your Dad about. What do you mean, you're not comfortable with this? Come on we're friends!! (Michelle hangs up) That bitch always hated me. I'm calling her back.
JOEY: Come on, I need your help here.
PHOEBE: Come on, like you never talk that.
Ross: What? Come on Rach, tell me what youre thinking?
BARRY: Yeah, what are they gonna say you didn't love me anymore. Come on.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
MONICA: Okay, one more, please. Come on, I'm gonna get it in this time, I will.
Joey: Oh, hey. Come on man, don't look at me like that, she used to drive you nuts before too, remember?
JOEY: You can come over and watch the Super Bowl. Every year, all right?
Monica: Come on Chandler, come on, I can handle Ross. (They go to the door. Ross is trying to stick his hand through and undo the chain; Monica pushes his hand back.) (To Ross) Hold on! (She opens the door.) Hey Ross. What's up bro?
Rachel: Come on you gotta have one!
Rachel: How come you didn't come over earlier?