words in movies
Joey: Yeah, that was a disappointment...(pause) Oh, hey!D'you want to come down to the set and tell me if I'm doing ok?
Phoebe: Oh, good!Ok, good for you!Try to recapture the magic!
Chandler: Oh, that's ok.I'll just try and reschedule. (on the phone) "Hi, this is Chandler Bing. I made a reservation there and I need to change it (pause) Oh, what do you mean it's not refundable? Can I just come some other time? (pause) Oh, can't you make an exception?"
Chandler: (on the phone) "Look, this is ridiculous! I'm not paying for that room! Ok?" (pause) "Oh, thank you very much!" (hangs up) Yeah, I'm going to Vermont...
Rachel: Ok, not that you need it but good...GOD!Is that Chase Lassiter?He's straight, right?
Phoebe: (pause) Ok, say no more.
Joey: Right... (pause) ok, so just from the top of the page, right here.
Ross: (on the phone) Hi, this is Ross Geller in suite 206. It seems you forgot a couple of things. Could you have some complimentary toiletries sent up to my room? (pause) Thank you! Ok. Toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, mouthwash, deodorant, dental floss, band aids, shaving cream, after shave... and I feel like I am forgetting something... Is there anything else you have that I haven't asked for already? (pause) Yeah, go ahead, send up some tampons.
Chandler: Ok, how about this (picks up the remote control)?
Rachel: Ok, well this is like that...in no way. I had a...I had a dream last night that I wanted to kiss Joey.
Phoebe: Right, yeah, ok, I'll ask the butler to fetch my diamonds out of the vault.
Phoebe: Oh, ok. Fine, I'll just, I'll take the hat back (she puts the hat in a bag and she crushes it angrily on the floor with her foot).
Rachel: Ok, we're still on that.
Monica: Ok, so that's what we're doing. You know, when I'm in the coffee house bopping along to one of your songs, I'm wearing ear plugs.
Chandler: Ok, go quick!
Monica: Ok, you have to stop playing now.
Monica: Oh yeah? Ok, let's settle this, come on!
Monica: (to the restuarant customers) Excuse me, excuse me, hi, I'm Monica Geller..I'm the head chef here.. (pauses as if waiting for something).. Ok, I was actually expecting a little applause there, but whatever! Ok, quick question: by a show of hands, how many of you were bothered by this woman's singing outside? (a few people raise their hands)
Phoebe: Ok, ok, how many of you enjoyed the music outside? (a few people raise their hands) Ha!
Phoebe: Ok, well, who identified the tone of this restaurant as pretentious comma garlicky?
Monica: Ok who thinks the food is delicious and a little pretention never hurt anyone? (a few raise their hands)
Phoebe: Ok, well, alright, who thinks the food is fine, the music was fine, but your evening was ruined by this incessant poll taking? (all raise their hands).
Rachel: Ok...this could be a little awkward...I'm just going to blow past it... well can't you just use that method actor thing where you use your real life memories to help you in your performance?
Joey: (approvingly) Oh! ok, yeah, I think I can do that. Yeah ok, there's this party scene coming up.. and Olivia and her husband are there and all Drake wants to do is grab her and kiss her, but he can't... And that makes me think about all those times when I wanted to grab you and kiss you, but you didn't know so I would just pretend everything was cool, but really, it was killing me.
Ross: Yeah! Yeah! OK! Sure! Look! Can we...can we talk about what happened here last night?
Joey: OK Thanks.(Joey touches the hot wax). I touched the stuff
Phoebe: OK, fine, if it means that much to you I'll get rid of Bob.
Rachel: OK.
Chandler: Ok. First of all, this is green!
Ross: Ok.
Ross: Ok, Michelle, it�s time to go.
Ross: OK you...you really don't know what I am talking about?
Monica: Ok, right about now the turkey should be crispy on the outside, juicy on the inside. Why are we standing here?
Phoebe: Great! Ok...I'll go get the tube top.
Phoebe: Hey you guys! Ok, we've got great news.
Chandler: Oh ok.
Phoebe: It's ok that's how you feel.
Mike: Ok... so...(They hug) Goodbye.
Monica: Ok, you got it!
RACH: And ya know what, now I've got closure. [Rachel slams the door and locks it. She sits down, visibly upset. She puts her head in her hands and begins to cry. Ross comes back and is standing outside the window. When Rachel regroups and gets back up to finish closing, she sees him. She smiles. She goes to open the door and can't get the lock undone.] ROSS: Try the bottom one. [She opens the door and they kiss.] [Scene: Chandler and Joey's apartment. Chandler answers the door to find Monica.] CLOSING CREDITS CHAN: Monica, it's 6:30 in the morning. We're not working out, it's over. MNCA: No way, with one pound to go, c'mon. We're workin', we're movin', we're in the zone we're groovin'. CHAN: OK, I don't, I don't mind the last pound. OK, in fact I kind of like the last pound. OK, so don't make me do anything that I'll regret. MNCA: Ooh, what'cha gonna do, fat boy, huh? What? CHAN: Nothing, except tell you, uh, I think it's wonderful how much energy you have. MNCA: Well, thanks. CHAN: I mean, especially considering how tough it's been for you to find work. MNCA: Well, you know. CHAN: You know, I mean, you can't tell your parents you were fired because they'd be disappointed. MNCA: [sad] Uh-huh. CHAN: And it's not as if you have a boyfriend's shoulder to cry on. MNCA: Well no, but um. CHAN: I mean, if it were me, I think I'd have difficulty just getting out of bed at all. MNCA: Y'know, I try to stay positive. . . CHAN: So, you feel like goin' for a run? MNCA: Alright. CHAN: Because, you know, you don't have to. If you want, you could just take a nap right here. MNCA: OK. Just for a little while. CHAN: OK. [Puts an afghan over her and dances into his room]
Ross: Ok! (he takes the camera and walks backwards to take a shot) See? Scared of swings, I bet you feel pretty silly (a swinging boy knocks him down) Ow!
Joey: It's Monica, ok?
Monica: Ok.
Monica: Ok, hey Rach?
Ross: Ok, I've heard myself on tape and I sound nothing like that.
Phoebe: Ok, well, are all the tickets in the bowl?
Rachel: Ok, well Monica, suppose one of your "special" tickets win? How are you gonna feel when you win the lottery and you lose all your friends?
RACHEL: Ok, ok, ok, moving on, moving on, next question. Ok number 29, have you ever betrayed another goddess for a lightning bearer? Ok, number 30.
Chandler: Ok, here we go! (he pushes the play button)
Ross: Ok, use it in a sentence.
Chandler: Ok well, thanks, you won't regret it. I'll see you tomorrow (hangs up).
MRS. GELLER: Over here Jack. OK. I see, Rachel's coming up the path. Oh doesn't she look pretty. Jack, get this. [Rachel enters with a huge nose]
PHOEBE: OK. I just met this producer of this like, teeny record company, who said that I have a very fresh, offbeat sound and she wants to do a demo of Smelly Cat.
CHANDLER: Look, are you gonna be ok?
Rachel: ... Ok, who is this?
Monica: Ok, what is this?
Rachel: Ok
Ross: Hey, I thought I'd end up kissing Charlie too ok? But SURPRISE!
Rachel: All right, so... Ross, you're ok with all this? I mean...
Ross: Ok. (they both go)
Rachel: Ok professor or detective?
Phoebe: Ok well give her a chance to see all of that!
Ross: Ok.
Phoebe: (watching around and whispering) Ok, are they listening?
Joey: Ok, all right, so I'll take her to the MET.
Joey: Yeah, definitely, definitely. Ok, what do you wanna see first?
Rachel: Ok
Receptionist: Ok well, I'll call you as soon as your massage therapist is ready.
Ross: Ok. Let's see. Oh, you should take her to the MET!
Rachel: Ok, uh-uh... Let's-Let's shop!!
Phoebe: Ok, that'll be great!
Monica: Ok.
Joey: Ok.
Ross: Ok! So let's move on to the Renaissance?
MONICA: Alright, but I'm very excited about this OK, so you gotta promise you won't get all big-brothery and judgmental.
Phoebe: Ok.
Monica: (long pause) Ok.
Chandler: (sitting down on the couch) Ok.
Rachel: Hi! Ok, you're ready to go pick up Phoebe and go shopping?
Ross: Ok, I'll be home right after work. Ok, by Emma-Wemma-Demma, I love you - wovyou dovyou ...
Rachel: Ok well, I heard that! Which means that she heard it too!
Rachel: Ok, great!
Phoebe: You got it! Ok. But not on the wine that you made, ok, because I just don't want to go back to the Emergency Room.
Phoebe: Ok!
Chandler: Ok!
Joey: Ok whoah-hey... Let me just stop you right there, ok? First, you lied, right? Then, you lied about lying, ok? Then you lied about lying about lying, ok? So before you lie about lying about lying about lying about... lying... (loses count and begins to count the number of 'lyings' in the air but gives up.) (yelling) Stop lying!
Phoebe: Ok. (they walk away together)
Chandler: Ok.
Monica: I think I feel ok about it. Actually I think I feel really good about it.
Rachel: Ok! (whispering) Joey is having a secret Days Of Our Lives party up on the roof and he sent you guys to the play to get rid of you!
Ross: Ok, we gotta go, yeah? So, we'll see you guys tomorrow.
Charlie: So you'll be ok?
Rachel: Oh! (pause) Ok. Ok, you really wanna know who it is?
Monica: Ok!
Ross: Ok, odd thing to get excited about!
Ross and Rachel: Ok, good night!
Phoebe: Sure, ok, yeah.
Rachel: Dont worry, were just gonna search here for an hour, them were gonna go over to Joeys and search, OK?
Rachel: Ok actually Mon, Matthew was just giving me his phone number.
CHAN: Ok, let's do Julie. What's wrong with her?
Rachel: Ok. See you, bye.
Monica: (smiling) OK!
David: Ok, I'm gonna take off.
Ross: (skating over, embarrassed) Ok!... Uh... excuse me? Yeah?
Chandler: (interrupting her) OK!
Rachel: (worried) What, is everything ok?
Rachel: Ok!
Rachel: Ok, I...
Monica:: Hey Rach its me ok I just got the Chandler's room and I caught him molesting himself.
Mike: Ok, so it's a tie again, 41 to 41.
Phoebe: (to Mike) Ok Mike, better come back Mike, better come back.
Ross: (holding her hand) Hey, you ok?
Chandler: You ok?
CHANDLER: Ok, you can have it. [He licks it and offers it to her.]
Mike: Ok!
Mike: Oh, that's ok. I don't care which of them I beat.
Monica: Ok, how about this: We got wind up toys for Emma for her birthday. We can make them race, and whoever comes in last, stays!
Rachel: Ok, careful, ok. (Emma giggles) Oh, she’s smiling! Oh my God, she does like it!
Joey: (pause) It's OK!
Rachel: Ok, so sorry.
Phoebe: Ok, don’t hold thy breath!
Joey: Ok, yeah, got it.
Rachel: All right, all right, you're right, I won't do anything with Joey, I just thought that we (Joey enters the hall) Ok so that would be two cups of tarragon, one pound of baking soda and one red onion? (Joey enters his apartment)
Ross: (annoyed) Ok!