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Phoebe: Wow! See, and I didn't think you'd be able to come up with anything.
Joey: Oh, come on! I wanna hear it! It wouldn't be Thanksgiving without Chandler bumming us out!
All: Oh, come on!
Chandler: Oh, come on Monica, reliving past pain and getting depressed is what Thanksgiving is all about. Y'know, for me anyway. And of course, the Indians.
Big Nosed Rachel: Well, you know that my parents are out of town and Chip was going to come over
Mrs. Geller: I'm so glad you could come Chandler, we've got plenty of food so I hope you're hungry.
(He gets up and walks away as Rachel come running over all excited.)
Big Nosed Rachel: Guess what?! All that stuff about Nancy Branson being a slut was all a rumor so Chip dumped her and he wants to come over to my house tonight!
Mrs. Geller: She's upstairs. Monica! Come down! Everyone's here! Ross, Rachel, and the boy who hates Thanksgiving.
Monica: Oh wait, Chandler, come here is there anything I can do? Anything?
Rachel: Come on you gotta have one!
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?
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
Rachel: How come you didn't come over earlier?
Chandler: Yeah, come on, its Ross and Rachel, theyve got too.
CHANDLER: Oh, come on. I can never get a girl like that with conventional methods.
Rachel: No, you're right. Well, we'll find something. Let's just get you out of that. Come on.
Ross: Yeah, which, which we have to leave for in exactly twelve minutes. All right, come on, I'll just pick something out for you.
Ross: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Come on, come on, what. You took his underwear?
Ross: This is my son having lunch, ok? It's gonna happen a lot, so you'd better get used to it. Now if you have any problem with it, if you're uncomfortable, just ask questions. Carol's fine with it, now come on.
Ross: What, now youre not even taking to me? (moves over to the coffee table) Look Rachel, I-Im sorry, okay, Im sorry, I was out of my mind. I thought Id lost you, I didnt know what to do. Come on! Come on, how insane must I have been to do something like this? Huh? I-I dont cheat right, I, thats not me, Im not Joey!
Rachel: Come on. (they start to leave) Oh! And, uh, by the way....
Joey: Whoa, jam! I love jam! (to Chandler) Hey, how come we never have jam at our place?
ROSS: No, Rach, come on. Rach! Rach, no, no! She's not Rachel, she is, she is not, Ra--Rachel?
Rachel: All right are you guys gonna come down?
Monica: Hey. Its three in the morning. They dont know that Ive come home yet. You notice how neither one of them are wondering where I am.
Ross: Noo! No, not cuddlily, not me, just her. I'm like you, I need the room. Okay, come here. (they sit on the couch and Ross puts his hands on Chandler's shoulder and thigh.) Okay, you're in bed...
Rachel: No! That's OK! That's OK! That's OK! No no no no! This is my business associate Gavin. He's just being silly.Gavin come out from behind that curtain!
Phoebe: Yeah, just, okay, look I'm going. Um, come on. Op, op, behind the pillar, which way am I gonna go?
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Ross: Okay, okay. Enough, enough with the lunging. No! I'm sick of this. Okay. I've had it up to here with you two! Neither you can come to the party!
Joey: Come on baby, come on!
Chandler: You got it! Here we go! Come on! This is great! (Rachel goes over and unlocks the handcuffs) Ahhh! (He starts rubbing his wrist)
Janice: So, how come you wanted to eat in tonight?
Estelle: Well! Well! Well! Joey Tribbiani! So you came back huh? They think they can do better but they all come crawling back to Estelle!
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Rachel: Come on!
Isabella: Come on! (grabs the list)
Phoebe: Well not clients, lovers. But lets just yknow, try it again. Come back and-and well work through it.
Janice: Come on over the years none of you ever y'know, got drunk and stupid.
Monica: (entering) Ross (who has his foot on the coffee table), foot on the floor or come over no more!
Rachel: Then how come it is?
Monica: Do you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Mr. Geller: Well, it's your mother's bridge night so I thought that I would come into the city for a little Monicuddle. (hugs her) Since when did you start smoking cigars?
Joey: You said, you wanna come in for some lemonade?
Ross: Come on! Thats great.
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
Ross: And that's why, no matter what mommy says, we really were on a break. (baby talk) Yes we were! Yes we were! (picks Emma up) Come here gorgeous. (puts her on his knees and talks to her) Oh! Look at you! You are the cutest little baby ever! You're just a... a little bitty baby, you know that? But you've got... (in a softer voice) You've got big beautiful eyes... Yes you do... and a... and a big round belly. (emphasises the B's) Big baby butt! I like big butts. (raps) I like big butts and I cannot lie / you other brothers can't deny / when a girl walks in with an itty, bitty, waist / and a round thing in your face you get...(Emma laughs) Oh my God, Emma... you're laughing! Oh my God, you've never done that before, have you? You never done that before... Daddy made you laugh, huh? Well, daddy and Sir Mix Alot... What? What? You... you wanna hear some more? Uhm...(raps) My anaconda don't want none / unless you got buns hon... (Emma laughs again and Ross looks worried) I'm a terrible father!
Phoebe: Oh, hey, hey Nick the boxer lets see what you got. All right ya, put em up. Come on. (they start shadow boxing)
Chandler: Come on, tell me.
Chandler: Janices birthday is coming up, I want to get her something speacial. Come in here with me.
Monica: Come on guys! Lets go! Come on, its second down.
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?
Ross: Oww!! Son of a...!! Ow! Come on!
Monica: Y'know what, I think we should play a game. I mean come on, its been twelve years.
Ross: Come on, lets go!
Monica: Come on Phoebe, lets go! Come on, its time to get serious, huddle up. Joey, keep your head in the game.
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
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.)
Joey: Ah well, the ah, Pennsylvania Dutch, come from Pennsylvania.
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: 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?
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: (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.
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?
Mr. Kaplan: Come on over here, sweetheart. (they walk over to a storage closet)
Monica: Are we playing football or what? Come on you hairy-backed Marries.
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: 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.)
Chandler: Okay Ross, why dont you come with me?
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.
Phoebe: You guys!! Come on!
Carol: Ben. Ben. Ben's good. How come you never mentioned Ben before?
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.
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.
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?
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.
Ross: Oh come on, we just had this huge fight, all right, dont I have to wait a while?
Chandler: Yeah! You wanna come?
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
Ross: How come its always us left in the field holding the ball?
Monica: Come on! Come on, I was kidding! It was such an obvious joke!
Ross: What, do you, well umm, oh how about I come up there?
Mark: You wanna talk, I mean I can come over?
Chandler: Hey, no way! Come on, this is you guys, call her and work it out.
Rachel: You guys are unbelievable. No! He cannot come.
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."
Rachel: Ugh, okay, well somebody will come and save us.
All: No! Come on!