words in movies
PHOEBE: [enters] Hey you guys, you will never guess who's coming to New York.
JOEY: Hey, is that when you wrote salt water taffy man?
RICHARD: Monica... [He re-enters the bedroom and Monica jumps on the bed, trying to cover it.] Hey Mon, I have a question. Is Leroy the baddest man in the whole damn town or the fattest man in the whole damn town?
CHANDLER: Hey, look Joey, I'm just saying if you need something to hold you over, I can get you a job right here as an entry level processor.
CHANDLER: It's not that hard to learn. And as for people realizing you have no idea what you're doing, hey, you're an actor. Act like a processor, people will think you're a processor.
SCOTT: [enters] Hey Chandler, here's this morning's projections.
CHANDLER: Hey thanks. Scott Alexander, Joey Tribbianni. Joey is a uh, fellow processor.
RYAN: Hey baby, I'm back... [Phoebe is sitting by the window in a veil.]
PHOEBE: Hey Ryan, what's up?
JOEY: Hey.
CHANDLER: Hey, how's the first day goin'?
JOEY: Hey and everbody is so nice. I just had a good talk with that lady with the red hair, Jeannie.
CHANDLER: Well, I'm sure you'll teach her a lesson when she steps off the dock onto nothing. Hey Mr. Douglas.
JOEY: Hey, hey, I just figure Joseph's the kinda guy that likes to mix it up. Ya know, get in there, ruffle some feathers.
JOEY: Hey. Mr. Douglas is looking for you.
RICHARD: Hey come on, you haven't heard my reason yet.
RACHEL: Oh I'm sorry, we're clo-... Hey sailor.
Ross: (entering) Hey!
Joey: Hey.
Monica: (entering) Hey!
Monica: Hey!
Joey: Yeah. (Pause) Hey, I hope Ross didnt think that we just went in there because we were uncomfortable being out here!
Joey: (on phone) Hey, Pheebs! Its Joey!
Chandler: Hey, can I talk to you about this groomsman thing? If you pick Ross, he'll walk you down the isle just fine. But if you choose me, you'll be getting some comedy!
Monica: Hey.
JOEY: Hey, I'll be alright. I mean it's not like I'm starting from sqare one. I was Dr. Drake Remoray on Days of Our Lives. Heh? I mean that's gotta have some kind of cache.
Monica: Hey. (Sits down on the arm of the couch.)
Phoebe: Well, hey, what if Kenny were the real brains behind the whole company? You know. What if Kenny hired that Ralph Lauren guy to be the pretty front man? Huh, did she ever think of that?
Phoebe: Oh well, okay, hey, yknow how when youre umm, youre walking down the street and you see three people in a row, and you say, "Oh, thats nice?"
Chandler: (entering) Hey, you guys! Hey, Ross, quick question for ya. Are you ready to party?
Monica: Hey, did you get the turkey bastedOh my God! Oh my God! (She sees someone is stuck in the turkey.) Who is that?
Phoebe: (Angrily.) Hey, were the hell have you been?!
Joey: Hey.
Chandler: Hey.
Joey: Hey, Monica, I got a question. I don't see any tater tots.
Joey: Hey, Felicity.
Ross: Ill be right there. (He goes over and opens the door to Carol, Susan, and Ben.) (To Ben.) Hello! (To Carol.) Hello! (To Susan.) Hey. Uhh, Emily, this is Carol and Susan.
Chandler: Okay, so weve established my name, and hit me. But theoretically y'know, I mean say we werent friends, say its a blind date. I show up at your door, and Im like (in a fake voice) Hey, nice to meet, ya. Hey, oh-hey.
Joey: Hey, if anybody gets extra tickets, it should be me! This all thing was my idea! (takes the bowl from Monica)
Chandler: Hey.
Monica: Hey.
Joey: Hey, want a beer? (Hands him a beer and sits down in one of the chairs.) (Jumping up.) WHOA!!!!
Joey: Hey, whats up? (He has solved the problem of eating the steak, hes eating it with his hands.)
Fat Monica: Hey Chandler! Did you like the macaroni and cheese?
Phoebe: Hey!
Chandler: Hey!
Rachel: Hey Mon, little question for ya! How do you think this suit will look on an assistant buyer?
Ross: Umm, oh, hey, I dont know. How about a big one?
Joey: Hey, Monica, wow youve been in the bathroom for like a half-hour.
Joey: (entering the apartment) Hey. Man, it is so hard to shop for girls.
Joey: (entering) Hey, Chandler, you got a minute? I-I really need to talk to you.
Phoebe: (entering) Hey!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Chandler: Hey Joe!
All: Hey!
Ross: (entering) Hey!
Joey: Hey, Ross, Bodington's!
Phoebe: (entering) Hey!
Rachel: Hey!
Joey: Hey, Pheebs!
Joey: (with his mouthful) Hey, I didn't stalk her. I mean (he sprays Phoebe with crumbs)
Ross: Hey everybody, Pheebs is here!
Chandler: Hey, Pheebs!
Ross: Actually, it kinda is. My wife won't return my calls. I don't know where my wife is. (Laughs) "Hey Ross, where's the Mrs.?" Don't know!
Ross: Hey, when the music starts up again, I was thinking of maybe goind into the robot, yknow? (He mimics a robot)
Joey: Oh well, hey, Joeys loveable too! But the thing about Joey is, if you need him, hell be there.
All: Pheebs! Hey Pheebs!
All: Hey!
Frank: (To Phoebe) Hey! Am I late? Am I late? Nobody came out yet, right?
Joey: Hey, did you get to the part where theyre trapped in the car and Cujos throwin himself at the windshield?
Ross: Hey, where are Monica and Rachel anyway?
Phoebe: Hey.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
Joey: Hey. Hey look I am still Joey, okay. Flowers theyre just, you know, theyre nice to look at. And that happens to be a picture by a famous artist. Of a famous baby.
The Stripper: Okay, which one of you guys is Gunther Central-Perk? (Sees Joey.) Hey, Joey?
Male Nurse: Hey!
Monica: (entering with Chandler) Hey!
Ross: Hey!
Chandler: Hey! Im sorry! That(sees that Joey is about to leave) where are you going?
Chandler: Hey, look, what do you want me to say? Do you want me to say that Ill stop seeing her?
BIG BULLY: [walks back from the counter] Hey you're in our seats.
Frank: Hey, where's his thing?
Frank: (entering) Hey!
Joey: (entering, wearing a tux) Hey!
RACHEL: I'm off my break now so uh, um here you take this [hands back Ben] and um, I am gonna go pour these very nice people some coffee. Ok. Oh look at that, I don't have a pot. I don't have a pot. Well, hey, maybe I've got one at home, or in Scarsdale. Hey is that a door? [leaves]
Phoebe: Hey, Joey, when you said the deal with Santa Clause, you meant?
Monica: Hey Rach, could you get me some cough drops?
Monica: Hey!
Joey: Hey, but at least you got that cool, pregnant lady glow.
Ross: (reading the newspaper) Hey, heres a question; where did you guys get the finest oak East of the Mississippi?
Chandler: Hey, you know what, here's a thought. Why don't you stay home from work today and just hang out with me.
Chandler: Hey! You okay?
Chandler: Hey, there he is! There he is!
Joey: (on phone) Hey Mon!
Chandler: Hey!
PBS Volunteer: Hey, no way, I'm in the shot man.
Joey: Hey Pheebs!
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Joey: (interrupting) Hey! Chef Geller! Yknow that little speech you made the other day? Well I got a problem with it!
Ross: (entering) Hey.
Joey: Hey!
Monica: Hey.
Monica: (entering from her room) Hey, guess what I'm doing this weekend! I'm going to this culinary fair in New Jersey.
Chandler: Uh, hey!
Rachel: Oh okay, hey guys, would you flip mine too?
Monica: Hey, you better hope that we're pregnant, because one way or another, we're giving a baby back to Rachel.
Ross: Hey, so uh, y'know how there's something I wanted to talk to you about?
Monica: Hey, don't blame me for wigging tonight!
Chandler: Oh, hey, when she gets here, is it ok if I introduce you two as "my wife" and "the woman who's carrying my child"? (she's not amused) No? Divorce?
Joey: Hey, you're back!
Chandler: Hey.
Joey: Hey, how was your chef thing?
Joey: Hey, you're back too!
Phoebe: Hey.
Monica: Hey.
Joey: Hey, you're not Kip!
Chandler: (entering) Hey!