words in movies
Monica: Come here, I'll make you a drink.
Rachel: Uh, I-I had a drink with lunch. Did those cost reports come in?
Chandler: Well yeah! But now that I know that youre having these thoughts, Im back to panic, anxiety, and uh Im definitely gonna need some kind of sports drink.
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica is making a drink as Phoebe enters with the fur coat.]
Ross: Well, if I'm still here in an hour, buy him a drink on me.
Ross: You got me a cola drink?
Chandler: I know, lets rest and drink lots of fluids. (Holds up a glass of orange juice.)
Joey: Can I offer you a drink?
David: Do you wanna get a drink?
Ross: No. (they clink glasses and drink)
Phoebe: Well, on the bright side, now you won't have to see all these paleontologists with their shirts off. (Grabs a drink and notices that the two men are upset) Not you guys. You got it going on!
Rachel: (takes a sip from her drink, embarassed) No.
Joey: Okay, listen, hey, Ross. Why don't you try to relax, okay? Maybe have a drink.
Monica: That's sweet. Drink your hair.
Rachel: Look, Charlie, I just want you to know. Ross is just having a little trouble adjusting to the thought of Joey and me. You know, he normally doesn't drink like this.
Monica: Would you like something to drink?
Rachel: Ross said my name. Okay? My name. Ross said my name up there that obviously means that he still loves me! (They both just stare at her.) Okay, dont believe me, I know Im rightdo you guys want to go downstairs and get a drink?
Monica: Yeah. Go over to Joeys. Go over to Joeys and drink some beer and hammer up some drywall.
Mr. Geller: All right, enough! I dont want to hear about it anymore! (Under his breath) Good luck, Chandler. (Chandler takes another drink.)
[Scene: Chandler's job, Chandler is typing data into his computer, he keeps typing even while taking a drink of coffee with one hand. One of his co-workers walks by.]
Phoebe: You can drink a gallon of milk in 10 seconds?
Ross: Oh, hey y'know, they-they really overcharge you for that stuff. (Rachel glares at him.) But who cares?! Because it's all on me! (Rachel reaches into the fridge and pulls out two handfuls of those mini booze bottles.) (Watching her.) That is, one big drink!
[Scene: Monica and Rachel's, Monica is making a fruit drink in the blender, Rachel has just finished her shower and is coming out of the bathroom.]
Phoebe: What does that mean? Does he sell it, drink it, or just complain a lot? (Chandler doesn't know.)
Phoebe: Can I get you something to drink? Like a water and Valium?
Chandler: Joey's not a friend. He's...a stupid man who left us his credit card. Another drink? Some dessert? A big screen TV?
Young Ross: (singing) 'I am Bea. I drink tea. Won't you dance around with....' (spills some tea and it drips onto his/her dress) Ohhh! (runs away crying)
Monica: And thats why, Im not inviting you in for a drink. (starts to leave) Bye.
(Joey leaves. Rachel gulps down what's left of her drink and grimaces.)
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you very much! (She grabs a glass, takes a sip, and realizes what she just did. She then tries to spit the champagne back into the glass without Monica noticing. It doesnt work.) Oh thats-thats actually how the French drink it.
(they all drink from the champagne, but clearly dislike the taste of it)
Lauren: (laughing) Oh, youre so funny. Listen, umm, what are you doing after rehearsals? Do you want to get a drink, or something?
Chandler: Look (hands him a drink) it was a lo-o-ong time ago.
Rachel: Well, does a good student drink seven beers during his first lesson?
Joey: (reading from the script) Well, you must be new here. Why don't we get a table and I'll buy you a drink.
Rachel: Okay. Uh, want something-want something to drink?
Ross: Yeah!!!! Yes, I made it! Im on time! (Grabs a bottle of water from a student, takes a drink, and splashes some on his face like the marathon runners do.) Okay, why dont we all uh, (Exhales loudly) open our books to page 23. Where (Exhales again) Where you will see a uh a bunch of uh red spots. Okay, (Closes his book.) umm, why dont, why dont you all start to read, while I(Passes out and collapses.)
Joey: I called the sperm bank today, they haven't sold a single unit of Tribianni. Nobody wants my product. I mean, I-I-I don't get it (tries to drink the rest of the jam out of the jar and gets it all over his face, on his chin, nose, etc.) Maybe if they met me in person.
CHANDLER:Well the package says you have to uh, constantly keep it moving. Stir and drink, stir and drink, never let it settle.
Chandler: Well, no, actually she uh, asked me if I wanted to get a drink.
Phoebe: Come on! You can drink a gallon of milk in 10 seconds?
Joey: Hey, that's why I didn't invite you. you have to calm down, alright... go, go get yourself a drink or something...
Rachel: Phoebe, dont you think youve had enough to drink?
Ross: Look, I dont feel like dancing, I feel like having a drink. Okay?
Ross: Yeah, um, I don't know if you noticed, but he had a lot to drink, and you know how he gets when he's drun..uh... (He has caught sight of Joey scowling at him) I can't do this, I did it, it was me, I'm sorry, I kissed your mom.
(They clink beer bottles, and drink.� Then, they stare uncomfortably at their bottles.)
JOEY: Hey, look, since we're neighbors and all, what do you say we uh, get together for a drink?
Ross: Okay, that's great. (Susan gives her drink to Carol.) No, I'm- Oh.
Joey: Id love to show ya, but I just tucked her in. Shes sleeping. (The women both laugh) Hey uh, would you two girls like to go for a drink? (Just then the same guy with the football dives to make a catch, lands on the car cover, and collapses it. It turns out that Joey set up a bunch of boxes to make it look like a Porsche.)
Monica: (spitting out her drink in shock) Oh God, oh God, I am sorry... I am so sorry...
Monica: (taking a drink from Joey) Are you through with that?
RACHEL: I can not believe I have to walk down the aisle in front of 200 people looking like something you drink when your nauseous.
(Joey takes the plastic container to his mouth and starts to drink. Most of the milk gushes from the bottle down his chin and over his clothes to the floor. He keeps "drinking" and all of a sudden he lifts it up and half the bottle of milk pours out in an instant. He then continues to drink the rest. He then puts the empty container down on the counter.)
(Susan enters holding a drink.)
Phoebe: Oh, no! I- I can't drink this now!
Amanda: (noticing the bottle of wine he has) Oh, I don't mean to be a square, but I'd really appreciate it if you wait and drink your wine after the kids are asleep? Oh uh, thanks for this, I hope I can do the same for you sometime. (She leaves)
Rachel: Okay. (Grabs the blender and starts to drink.)
Chandler: Clearly I did not start drinking enough at the start of the meal. (Starts to make up for lost time and takes a big swig of his drink.)
Rachel: (finishing the last of her drink) I am soo not going to do good on my SATs tomorrow.
(Monica picks up a glass to take a drink, everyone ducks as though she was about to throw it.)
Ross: (sets out a bunch of shot glasses and starts to poor himself a drink, many drinks) Im an idiot. I mean shoulda seen it, I mean Carol and Id be out and shed, shed see some beautiful woman, and, and shed be Ross y'know look at her, and Id think, God, my wife is cool!
Joey: Listen, uh, you wanna go get a drink or something?
Janice: I will go for that drink.
Joey: You don't drink.
Cookie: No kiddin, thats the exact same drink I made myself right after I shot my husband.
Rachel: Oh, I would love some. But y'know what? Y'know what? Let's not drink it here. I'm feeling kinda crazy. You wanna go to Newark?
Chandler: Someone's left a glass on the coffee table. There's no coaster. It's a cold drink, it's a hot day. Little beads of condensation are inching their way closer and closer to the surface of the wood...
Ross: Exactly, itll be illegal for him to drink at his own bachelor party.
Carol: Am I allowed to drink anything?
Mike's dad: (leans in towards Mike) I crushed a pill and put it in her drink... (to his wife) Come on, sweetheart.
FBOB: If... if you want to drink, it's OK with me, I've got to get used to it.
ROSS: Yeah but, you know, now that I think about it, I don't think I've ever seen Fun Bobby without a... a drink in his hand.
MR. GELLER: Who's drink can I freshen?
MRS GREEN: If you didn't pour the coffee, no one would have anything to drink.
Monica: Yeah could-could-could you get me something to drink?
Rachel: Wait, Im not just gonna drink somebodys old coffee.
[they both try to drink while continuously stirring]
MNCA: Well, we just happen to go to alot of places where you might drink. I mean, how do you go to a wine tasting without having a drink? Or... or to a club, or to the... zoo.
MR. GREENE: I think I need a drink.
MRS. GREENE: Oh, scotch neat. Ya know, that's Rachel's father's drink.
Joey: You could drink the fat.
Rachel: You were gonna drink the fat.
Monica: Well, if you wanna get a drink later we can.
Richard: on the rocks with a twist? I remember. (Goes to make her drink.)
Rachel: I think you should drink the fat.
PHOEBE: I know. Oh, like you would drink her coffee after what you did to her with Van Damme.
DR. BURKE: I didn't need to know that. I guess 21 years is a lot. I mean, hell, I'm a whole person who can drink older than you.
Dennis Phillips: Oh, thank you. Well if youll excuse me, Im gonna go get myself a drink. Be back in a moment. (Walks away.)
Rachel: Just one drink?!
Mark: Hey, what do you want to drink?
Mark: Hey, what do you want to drink?
Joey: Hey Ross, listen, you want anything to drink, cause Im heading up there.
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Paul: Well, ever-ev-... ever since she left me, um, I haven't been able to, uh, perform. (Monica takes a sip of her drink.) ...Sexually.
Joey: Well Ahh, (he sees Kate and the director kissing) yeah! Yeah, sure, a drink sounds great.
Monica: 'I drink tea.'
Ross: Oh. (looks at his watch) Oh-oh. (takes a drink of coffee and resumes reading the letter)
Chandler: Dont worry about it. Im taking care of it tonight. (Chandler opens the fridge and grabs something to drink.)
Monica: I think I need a drink.
(They go get a drink.)
Rachel: I forgot... I am supposed to pick up a friend at the airport. I am so sorry! I'm so... if you want to stay, and finish your drinks, please do.... (gives him her drink) I meanI'm sorry. I-I-I gotta go. I'm sorry.