words in movies
MONICA: Honey, uh, this is a picture of the frame guy posing in front of a bright blue screen with a collie.
MONICA: Oh, wait a minute honey.
GRANDMOTHER: Honey.
ROSS: Hey, Rach, you know what? I think, I think I know what'll make you feel better. How 'bout you make a list about me. RACHEL: Wha... forget it Ross, no, I am not gonna stand here and make a list of. . . ROSS: C'mon Rachel. RACHEL: OK, you're whiney, you are, you're obsessive, you are insecure, you're, you're gutless, you know, you don't ever, you don't just sort of seize the day, you know. You like me for what, a year, you didn't do anything about it. And, uh, oh, you wear too much of that gel in your hair. ROSS: See there, you uhh, alright, ya, you did what I said. RACHEL: Yeah, and you know what? You're right, I do feel better, thank you Ross. [she walks off and Ross puts his hand to his hair] [Scene: Back at Phoebe's. She is on the phone] PHOEBE: Yeah, um, in Albany, can I have the number of Frank Buffay. . . OK, um, in Ithica. . . alright, um, Saratoga. . . Oneonta. Alright, you know what, you shouldn't call youself information. [hangs up] [Phoebe's grandmother enters] GRANDMOTHER: Hey. PHOEBE: Hello grandma, if that is in fact your real name. GRANDMOTHER: C'mon now Phoe, don't still be mad at me. How's it going? PHOEBE: Well, not so good. Upstate's pretty big, he's pretty small, you do the math. GRANDMOTHER: Well, I think you're better off without him. Oh honey, I know he's your daddy but, but to me he's still the irresponsible creep who knocked up your mom and stole her Gremlin. PHOEBE: No I just, just wanted to know who he was, ya know. GRANDMOTHER: I know. OK, I wasn't completely honest with you when I told you that, uh, I didn't know exactly where he lived. PHOEBE: Whattaya mean? GRANDMOTHER: He lives at 74 Laurel Drive in Middletown. If you hit the Dairy Queen, you've gone too far. You can take my cab. PHOEBE: Wow. Thank you. GRANDMOTHER: Now, remember, nobody else drives that cab. PHOEBE: Uh-huh, got it. Ooh, I'm gonna see my dad. Wish me luck, Grandpa! [blows a kiss to a picture of Einstein]
MONICA: Honey, I'm sorry.
Nurse: All right, honey, time to start pushing.
Ross: Long story, honey.
Monica: Honey, Im not even going to pretend I was listening. (Sees someone else.) Hey! Hey! (Goes over to that person.)
Monica: Honey, you're not pathetic, you're sad.
Ross: (enters) Hi, honey.
CAROL: Hi honey.
RACH: Joey, honey, they don't know what they're talking about.
JULIE: [over intercom] Hi honey, I've got a cab waiting.
Susan: Honey, relax. Ross is great with him. (Ross looks at her.) Don't look so surprised. I'm a lovely person.
RACHEL: Honey, I'm sorry.
Monica: (To Chandler) Look honey, you dont have to do this, okay? Its the strength you have inside that means the most to me. Youre loyal, youre honest, and you have integrity! Thats the kind of strength that I want in the man that I love!
Monica: Thanks, that would be great. Hey, honey, wouldn't that be great?
JULIE: Hi, honey.
MONICA: Listen, um honey, I appreciate this but you don't have to keep hanging out with them for me, I mean, they have each other.
PHOE: OK honey, you're dating Ross.
RACHEL: Well, you know, honey, I don't think everybody gets Smelly Cat. You know, I mean, if all you've ever actually had are healthy pets, then, whoosh!
MNCA: Ahhh, hey honey? Don't you have to be at your interview now?
MONICA: Oh, honey.
RACHEL: Honey, I'm just checking.
RACHEL: Honey.
Monica: (jumps over a box) Honey, that's a great idea nailing the boxes to the floor!
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.
RACHEL: Ok honey, you really need a job.
RACHEL: Nobody does honey.
Rachel: Yeah, I have to tell Ross that I love him. Now honey, you take care, you dont have those babies until I get back. (Kisses her stomach.)
MONICA: You look fabulous honey, you really do.
ROSS: Hi honey, how did it go?
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, I will do it. Honey, you have to learn to sit down and relax and let your husband take care of things once and awhile. (Tries the door.) Its locked, you have to help me. Why is it locked?
Rachel: No honey, we're sorry, we didn't mean it. I love you. I love you.
RACHEL: Oh honey, I'm so proud of you, Min.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, we'll be here! Hating you! Did you see how he was sweating when he walked out of there? Listen honey, if I'm hogging the ball too much you just jump right in there and take a couple punches because I'm telling you, this feels great.
Rachel: Well honey, what about you?
RICHARD: Honey, you are in it.
Rachel: You really, really need to get some sleep, honey.
Rachel: Uh, honey, yeah that was with Carol.
Rachel: Okay, walk us through it, honey, walk us through it.
Ross: Okay. Honey?
Monica: Good. (To Chandler) Uh honey, the Miami Vice soundtrack? Really?
Rachel: Honey, I'm sorry, but he's right. I love you, but you're crazy.
Mrs. Tribbiani: Me? I'm fine. Look, honey, in an ideal world, there'd be no her, and your father would look like Sting. And I'll tell you something else. Ever since that poodle-stuffer came along, he's been so ashamed of himself that he's been more attentive, he's been more loving... I mean, it's like every day's our anniversary.
Rachel: Okay honey, you do realize she only spins like that on ice.
Rachel: Honey, this will help. (hands him a tub of ice cream)
Rachel: Aw honey stop! Its not that bad.
Doug: Come on honey, let's go drink our body weight. (They walk off leaving Chandler and Monica alone.)
Rachel: What about you honey, who would be on your list?
Ross: I have to say Tupolo Honey by Van Morrison.
Ross: Look, honey, I have tried to make nice, it doesnt work.
Rachel: Yeah honey, Im standing right there! Why didnt you just tell him about the mole I havent got checked yet.
Rachel: Wait no, honey, honey throw it to me, throw it to me.
Rachel: Uh, yeah. Uh, Monica, y'know, honey, I've been thinking about it and I've decided thisthis whole Ross thing, it's just not a good idea.
Janice: Honey, honey, people are looking.
Rachel: (she leans over and kisses him on the cheek) Honey, I was wondering....
Monica: Honey, theres a reason.
Monica: Were sorry honey.
RACHEL: Listen honey, can you keep dad occupied, I'm gonna go talk to mom for a while.
Chandler: Honey, you did call him back. 'Cause, it's, it's really old.
Monica: No honey, Im sorry, but the weekends not over yet.
Rachel: Honey, hes about to go hit on Isabella Rosselini. Im just sorry we dont got popcorn.
Monica: Honey, whats the matter?
Monica: I know honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: You know what honey, you go ahead, well call her an alternate.
Monica: Oh, honey!I can't. I was just telling these guys that things are crazy at the restaurant!
Rachel: Oh honey, thank you, but Mark's taking me out.
Rachel: Hi honey!
Rachel: Okay, wait a minute. Wait a minute, I-I-I, I can't do this. Listen honey, this is, it's not Phoebe's fault. She lent me the earrings, and I lost it. I'm so sorry. Honey, I feel terrible too. (Holds out her arms for a hug.)
Ross: Honey, I love you too.
Monica: Oh honey, is that cause your Mom died around Christmas?
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Ross: Hey, honey.
Rachel: No-no-no, no, honey please, Ive got, Ive just have so much to deal with.
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: Umm, honey, look he just came over to....
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
Mrs. Bing: Really stupid. And I don't even know how it happened. I'm sorry, honey, I promise it will never happen again. Are we okay now?
RACHEL: Chandler honey, I'm sorry. Ok, can we watch Joey's show now please? [they turn on the TV]
Monica: What? Honey.
Rachel: Honey, why is it hard, I mean we've been together for almost a year now?
Rachel: Honey um, honey, you do realise that we dont keep the womens lingerie here in the office?
Ross: Honey, just relax, it's gonna be fine. Hey, umm,. why don't I come down there and I'll take you out to lunch?
Monica: All right. Honey, thats-thats a sleeve. Okay?
Mrs. Geller: (entering) (to Monica) Honey, dont bite your nails.
Rachel: Well honey, then why don't you break up with one of them?
Rachel: Oh honey, I'm sorry we can't help you there, 'cause we're cuddlily sleepers. (Chandler makes an 'Ewww' face) Okay, I'm late for work.
Pete: Monica! (runs over and kisses her) Hi honey.
Rachel: Oh honey, Im sorry.
Rachel: Go to the post office! I'm sure her picture's up! ...Okay, Monica, y'know what, honey, you're kinda losing it here! I mean, this is really becoming like a weird obsession thing.
Gary: Hey, honey! Okay, so did you find any apartments? Anything in Brooklyn Heights?
Rachel: Okay. Honey, I would love for you to go with me. (Ross has a worried look on his face) What?
Rachel: Aw, honey, that's so sweet.
ESTL: Stop saying you're not talented, you're very talented. It's just with the bird dead and all, there's very little act left. Oh, honey, give me a break, will ya? [a knock on the door] Oooh, ooh, I'll talk to you later.
Rachel: Oh, honey, that's so sweet.
Rachel: Honey, you got a little thing on your...(points to her whole face)
Rachel: Okay, honey, what he means by that, is ...while this is a very nice gift, maybe it's just not something a boyfriend gives?
Phoebe: Honey, youve got to go. Whats his office number?
MONICA: Honey, you made the bed again. I told you, you don't have to do that. This isn't camp.
Rachel: Honey, maybe we should take you to a doctor.
Rachel: See look Amy, we're a lot closer to Monica and Chandler. We see them every day. And truthfully honey, you don't seem very connected to the baby.