words in movies
Rachel: Cmon, seriously, you guys, youre not going to make me watch this alone!
Ross: Cmon! Joey! What is it?
Rachel: Oh Mon, listen I have to ask! Okay, Joey Tribbiani invited me back to his apartment, now does he do this with a lot of girls?
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Mon. Hi!
Ross: Okay, Mon, I really don't think this is the... Okay, you're dialing, you are dialing.
Ross: Mon?
Rachel: Mon?
All: Hey Mon.
Chandler: Hey, Mon.
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Ross: Mon?
Phoebe: Come on Mon, let her throw the ball.
Phoebe: Well I want to get in on this. Hey Mon? I dont think I can help you after all, I didnt realize this game was on.
Ross: Ill tell you what Mon, Ill give you the first box for free.
Ross: Mon, look at yourself. You have cookie on your neck.
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Ross: Mon?
Phoebe: Hey Mon umm, if you do get married, can I bring two guests?
Rachel: So, come on, what was the big news Pete wanted to tell you Mon?! Or should I say Mrs. Monica Becker?
Roger: Listen guys, it was great seeing you again. Mon, um, easy on those cookies, okay? Remember, they're just food, they're not love.
Phoebe: But Mon, you have to get our money!
Phoebe: Mon! I'm so happy for you!
Phoebe: Whats wrong Mon?
Rachel: So Mon, when are we gonna meet this new secret waiter man?
Joey: Hey Mon! Want some pancakes?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Rachel: Mon, if uh you were at lunch alone, how come it cost you uh 53 dollars?
Joey: (on phone) Hey Mon!
Rachel: Thanks, Mon.
Rachel: Thank you. (To Monica) Mon?
Rachel: Hey, Mon, if you were hoping to sleep with Joshua the first time tonight, which one of these would you want to be wearing. (Shes holding two frilly, lace nighties.)
Chandler: Hey Mon, how's it going?
Joey: Hey Mon, you might wanna make some more lasagna too, because something mightve happened to a huge chunk of it.
Rachel: Mon, honey, I gotta ask you something.
Rachel: Yeah, but Mon thats totally different. He was youre health teacher.
Ross: Its like that everywhere, Joey! Okay, Mon, back me up here. Where you work the uh, waiters eat with the waiters, right? And the chefs eat with the other chefs, right?
Joey: Hey, Mon! Im not doing anything, why dont you fire me?
Ross: Ah, no Mon, Dad had to buy everyone of your boxes because you ate them all. But ah, y'know Im sure thats not gonna happen this time, why dont I put you down for three of the mint treasures and just a couple of the Rudolphs.
Chandler: (walking by with his luggage) See you later Mon.
Ross: And Mon, you wanna live with Chandler, dont ya?
Rachel: Bye Mon.
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Phoebe: Oh, mon Dieu!
Ross: Hey Mon.
Rachel: Hey Mon, what are you doing now? Wanna come see a movie with us?
Chandler: Mon, get out here!
Joey: Oh, ooh the food smells great, Mon!
Ross: Okay, Monica. Mon, uh what-what you just saw
Ross: Hey Mon!
Rachel: Wow that's uh, juicy. Umm, (checks watch) y'know what though Mon, I actually do have a lot of work to do so if-ifare you sure there's just not anything else?
Chandler: I just think that things would go a lot smoother if we each have our own zone. Phoebe, you can be in charge of wiping. And yknow Mon, you can be in charge of diapering and I can be in charge of looking how cute they are when they put their hands around (He degrades into baby talk, but he means when they grab his finger.)
Rachel: Aw, Mon...(Kisses her on the cheek)
Ross: Oh Mon, I laughed so hard
Phoebe: (reading from her book) Mon (Pause as she restarts) Marcia and Chester are planning on seeing a movie on Sunday night. Marcia thinks theyre supposed to meet at six, Chester thinks its at seven.
Rachel: What cha doing Mon?
Phoebe: Really?! Oh thats so exciting! Thank you! Thanks Mon! Oh but Mon, if you touch my guitar again Ill have to pound on you for a little bit.
Phoebe: Écoutez, je vais vous dire la vérité. C'est mon petit frère. Il est un peu retardé. (Translation: Listen, I will tell you the truth. He's my little bother. He's a bit retarded.)
Rachel: Hey! Whats up Mon?
Joey: Look Mon, if you could just call my mom
Joey: Saw the Porsche out there Mon, lookin good. When do I get to take that baby out again?
Phoebe: Okay. (Phoebe and Rachel join Monica and Chandler on the altar.) Hey Mon, why did you tell the guys you werent pregnant?
Phoebe: Or we could just follow your clever jokes any ideas? No! Didnt think so! Okay, cmon guys, show us where the presents are!
Rachel: Hey Mon, look what I just found on the floor. (Monica smiles.) What?
Rachel: No Mon, you want to put them in concentric circles. I want to do this.
Joey: Well, that's gonna be tough Mon. I mean it's hard for me to be around an attractive woman and not flirt.
Rachel: (entering from the bathroom) Hey Mon? Im gonna check my messages.
Ross: Look, Mon, do you want us to uh, come back later?
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Rachel: Hey you guys, this is my sister Amy. This is Chandler, Joey, Phoebe and you know Mon.
Phoebe: Mon, maybe one of these guys wants to wear your dress.
Rachel: Mon you definitely have to make it a theme wedding, and the theme could be, Look how much money weve got! Y'know, I mean you could put, you could put money in-in the invitations! You-you could have like little money place settings. And ah, you could start with a money salad! I mean itll be dry, but people will like it.
Chandler: Well, bye Mon, bye Ross, Rachel, bye Emma!
Rachel: Um, Mon, Chandler�s not here.
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
RACHEL: Ok, Chandler, Mon, there's only one bananna nut muffin left.
Rachel: Yeah but yknow what they say Mon, "Theres no such thing as bad press."
Rachel: Are you okay Mon?
Joey: Hey. So where's Mon?
Rachel: Mon, I'm so sorry.
Ross: I�m serious. C�mon, you should go. Here. (shoves her outside, while she tries to stay) No, uh-uh, just go.
CHANDLER: Hey, sorry I'm late. Congratulations, Mon. (to Ross) I'm not sorry I'm late. How incredible was my afternoon with Jade?
Rachel: I can not believe he would do that to MonWhoa! (She stops suddenly and slowly turns to point at Joey. Joey is avoiding her eyes.) Joey, do they know that we know?
[Scene: Mon and Chan's, Ross enters]
Ross: Hey Mon, that was really nice of you to loan Rachel your car so she could go and get the cake.
[Scene: Hospital, the guy is in a coma and Mon and Pheebs are visiting.]
Chandler: (to Mon) So, Zack's pretty nice, uh?
Rachel: No Mon that's not the point. I'm out a thousand dollars, I'm all scratched up, and I'm stuck with this stupid cat that looks like a hand! (Storms out.)
Ross: Rach, c�mon, Emma is fine. You�re turning into an obsessive mother. Okay, you need to stop.
Phoebe: Mon, can I talk to you for a sec?
Ross: (to Joey) It's ok, because they have to get it out of their system, okay (back to Mon and Chan), but you're going to realize, this is the only place, you wanna be.
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?
Jeannine: Night Mon. Night Julio.
Rachel: Oh, give me! (opens the box happily, then gets freaked and throws away the box, she and Mon jump up the sofa)
Chandler: It's, all good! Okay bye-bye Mon! (To Ross) She's-she's gonna kill me.
Joey: (sitting up from the couch) Hey Mon, do you have another pillow? (Holds up one.) Yknow, something a little snugglyer?
Rachel: Hey, Mon, I was just doing the dishes!
Joey: Only if you think its better than this... (holds up an aerosol can) snow-in-a-can!! I got it at work. Mon, you want me to decorate the window, give it a kind of Christmas lookie.
PHOEBE: [Standing in living room with Chandler and Joey. She pulls a huge bathing suit out of a box] Hey, Mon, what is this?
Rachel: Mon... Okay... I've gotta... just say what it is I'm gonna say... None of the amazing things that have happened to me in the last ten years, would have happened if it wasn't for you. No-one has been more like a sister to me...
Phoebe: Oh hey Mon? Rach is here! Ohh, youre still pregnant. Oh, Im sorry. I know how uncomfortable you are. Yknow what? You look great. Yeah, like fifty bucks.