words in movies
Monica: Oh good! 'Cause where else would we get any?
Ross: Marcel. Bring me the rice, c'mon. Bring me the rice, c'mon. Good boy. Good boy. C'mere, gimme the rice. (Marcel brings the rice) Thank you, good boy. Well, I see he's finally mastered the difference between 'bring me the' and 'pee in the'. (Rachel ignores him) 'Bring me the' and- Rach?
Phoebe: So good!
Rachel: That'd be good.
INTERVIEWER: Well, this all looks good.
Shelley: Well yeah! ...Oh God. I- just- I thought- Good, Shelley. I'm just gonna go flush myself down the toilet now...(backs out of the room) Okay, goodbye...
Chandler: Yknow what? I am going to take you out to dinner tonight. I found this place that makes the greatest mozzarella sticks and jalepino poppers . (Monica doesnt look impressed.) No? Really? They taste so good.
Monica: Hes great! I mean we have such a good time together! Hes so funny, and sooo sweet, and Im not attracted to him at all!!
CHANDLER: Sweet mother of all that is good and pure.
MONICA: Good, they feel good, in my head.
JOEY: No, inside good, outside bad.
Ross: Okay, Pheebs: Right hand blue. (Phoebe has to bend over.)Good. (Joey stares at her butt appreciatively)
PHOEBE: Oh that looks so good, oh I love it.
ROSS: Good, 'cause I love you.
Phoebe: Well, if I'm going down, I'm taking you (Points at all of them) with me. (They all look at her.) Harboring a fugitive? That's one to three years minimum. Good luck Chandler. (She opens the door to the cop from before.) Okay, you can arrest me. Fine. But you'll never make it stick and you know it!
CHANDLER: God that is good TV.
EDDIE: That's good, that's good. So, so, so who broke up with who?
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
David: Right-o, right-o... (to Mike) Take good care of her. (and he leaves)
Mr. Posner: Yes, thats very good. Now a uh, big part of this job is cultivating personal relationships, especially with designers.
RICHARD: Night Richard. Good luck Mon.
RACHEL: Ok, Ross, try to hear me. Ok, I, hey, I'm not gonna lie to you. Ok, it was good with Paolo.
RACHEL: Oh good.
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?
ROSS: Good for you.
MONICA: We're good.
RACHEL: Thank you. So are we good?
RACHEL: We're good?
EDDIE: That's good man, when everybody knows that the uh, the capital of Cambodia is uh...
{Transcribers Note: As with all the cliffhangers, there was no credits scene. There will be a ninth and final season of Friends starting sometime in September. See you then, have a good summer everyone.}
JOEY: Yeah good luck, good luck.
JOEY: Good.
CHANDLER: Ok, good night. [walks towards his room] You big freak of nature.
JOEY: Lookin' good Mr. Cotter.
MONICA: Wow, for a guy who's recently lost his job, you're in an awfully good mood.
MONICA: MEG was good for me but I dumped her. Ya know, my motto is get out before they go down.
MONICA: Very good.
MONICA: It's for their own good.
CHANDLER: So is he housetrained or is he gonna leave little bathroom tiles all over the place? Stay. Good, STAY! Good fake dog.
PHOEBE: (laughing) Oh my God, you look so good!
Ross: Uh, Rachel, Ive been thinking. I dont think us getting together tonight is such a good idea. Im calling it off.
JOEY: No, I don't. It's like, ya know, you work your whole life for somethin' and you think that when you get it it's never gonna be as good as you thought it would be. But this so was. Ya know, it changed everything. Like the other day, I got this credit card application, and I was pre- approved. Huh? I've never been pre-approved for anything in my life.
Chandler: Well, you know what they say, elephants never forget. (Monica is not amused by that statement.) Seriously, good luck marrying me.
Rachel: Burning's good. Yeah, I got stuff to burn.
PHOEBE: And a crusty old man said I'll do what I can and the rest of the rats played moroccas. That's it, thanks, good night.
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
ROSS: Hey, I've been doin' it since the ninth grade, I've gotten pretty damn good at it.
PHOEBE: Bye, good luck.
ROSS: Okay, good luck (kisses her and leaves)
Rachel: Good luck Chandler.
Joey: (sarcastically) Good morning.
Ross: We're good.
Phoebe: Good. So what were you thinking?
Rachel: Pete the Weeper? Remember that guy who used to cry every time we had sex. (imitating) "Was it good for you?"
JOEY: See, didn't I tell ya these pillows would be a good idea?
Chandler: Well, it's official there are no good movies.
Ross: Try sixty-five million years ago, and then try sssshhhhhh.... My tenure review board met today and I hear it's looking really good.
Monica: That is never good.
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Joey: Phoebe. Whaddyou think a good stage name for me would be?
Phoebe: Okay, so we got some more good rejections, lots of stuff to work on.
Phoebe: Aww, good. (they hug) What?
Phoebe: Why, nobody good?
Phoebe: I will find a selfless good deed! 'Cause I just gave birth to three children and I will not let them be raised in a world where Joey is right!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Joey: "Take could care of your Momma son." (Alex just looks at him and the director motions for him to continue so he tries it again.) "Take could care of your Momma son." (Alex does nothing.) "Come on son! Your Mommas good people!"
RACHEL: I know, I know, I know, I know. I was just thinking about when they were there the last time, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. OK, OK, look, woah, I promise, I'm good, I'm not gonna laugh anymore. OK put your hands back there.
Rachel: Well, like anything can be sexy. Like umm, oh-oh, like this dishtowel! (She grabs it and starts rubbing it on her cheek.) Ooh, ooh, this feels sooo good against my cheek! And-and if I feel a little hot, I can just dab myself with it. Or I can bring it down to my side and bring it through my fingers while I talk to him.
Phoebe: I know no, no, y'know you dont deserve this, you dont Ross. Youre, youre really, youre so good. (kisses him on the cheek)
Joey: Hey, youre ah, pretty good at this.
Rachel: You know what, Im gonna do that, Im gonna call him up, and Im gonna ask him out. I can do that. Ask him out. (Practising) How you doin? (Calls him) Hi! Joshua? Its Rachel Green from Bloomingdales. (Listens) Yeah, umm, I was wondering if you umm, if you umm, left your wallet at the store today? Well, we found a wallet, and we(Listens) the license? Well, that is a good idea! Uh, well, lets see here this says this license belongs to a uh, uh, belongs to a mister uh, Pheebs, and umm, yeah, so sorry to bother you at home. Ill see you tomorrow. Bye. (Hangs up) (to Phoebe) Youve done that a thousand times?
Ross: All right I've been feeling incredibly guilty about this, because I wanna be a good friend, and damnit I am a good friend. So just, just shut up and close your eyes (kisses Joey).
Joey: Wow! That was good. That was...(points to his pocket) Tweezers?
Ross: Hey guys, does anybody know a good date place in the neighborhood?
Joey: Whoa. That was really good.
Ross: Its a good thing I didnt do it, because it sounds like it wouldve been a very expensive wedding. (Rachel laughs) Okay, good night
Joey: Because, Monica, the guys so good, and I really, really want this part.
Ross: So whats a matter, you need a dentist? Ive got a good one.
Phoebe: No thanks, I have a good one too. I just, I, I cant see him.
Ross: Wow! We are pretty good at this! Hey! We totally forgot about lunch!
Chandler: Thats a good idea, Dear Janice have a Hubba-Bubba birthday. I would like to get her something serious.
Dr. Green: You know whats really good here, the lobster. What do you say shall I just order three.
INTERVIEWER: Alright, lets see if you're as good in person as you are on paper. Make me a salad.
Ross: Okay, well here we are. Now were in a tough spot again, Rach. What do you want to do? How do you want to handle it? Huh? Do you wanna fight for us? Or, do you wanna bail? (sits down next to her) Look, I, (on the verge of tears) I did a terrible, stupid, stupid thing. Okay? And Im sorry, I wish I could take it back, but I cant. (We see Monica and Phoebe are almost in tears.) I just cant see us throwing away something we know is so damn good. Rachel, I love you so much.
Chandler: Okay, good.
Rachel: Well, Im also sending out.... good thoughts.
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.
Joey: Hey, I only got one good arm, you know. You should be doing stuff for me. Go get me a sweater.
Guy: Looks good. Ill take it.
Ross: Oh yeah! So ah, kinda pretty, pretty good. He sounds like a nice, good guy.
Rachel: Good luck.
Ross: Huh. Well, good luck to Dad. Say, how many more boxes would you have to sell in order to win?
MONICA: Dad, dad this is a good thing for me. Ya know, and you even said yourself, you've never seen Richard happier.
Ross: (to himself) Good for a scrud.
Julio: I thought I would, but the translation's no good.
Phoebe: Oh good, oh Joey and Chandler are back.
Richard: Its good to see you.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Monica: Its good to see you too.
Ross: Good.
Robert: Ah, good to meet you. Robert.
Monica: (entering) Oh good youre all here. Thanksgiving tomorrow, four oclock. (To Rachel) Oh, guess who I invited. Remember that guy Will Colbert from high school?
Joey: But I-I-I cant stay too long, I gotta get up early for a commercial audition tomorrow and I gotta look good. Im supposed to be playing a 19-year-old. (Everyone stops in their tracks upon hearing this.) What?