words in movies
FBOB: Hey, do you need me to pick you up?
JOEY: Hey no, seriously, I don't need you to pick me... [Fun Bobby picks Joey up off the ground, bounces him. Joey laughs.] Alright! It still works.
Monica: Dad, please dont pick your teeth out here! Alright, and if youre gonna put your feet up, why dont you sit on the-
Monica: Do you want me to pick you?!
Monica: I pick you, Phoebe.
Joey: I was uh, I was thinking I might want to pick one of those babies up for myself, I might want to get one of those
Ross: Oh no-no, after you. (She grabs a chair and heads upstairs.) (When shes gone.) Oh my God! (He drops the box and Chandler cant pick it up.)
Phoebe: Yeah! What have you got to lose? Yknow you might even end up with someone really special (whispers) if you pick my guy.
Monica: (entering) Hey, guys. Im here to pick out my Christmas tree.
Joey: (to Monica, Chandler, and Phoebe) Did you hear that? I only get one extra ticket to my premiere. So some how I have to pick between you three and Ross.
Casting Director #2: Thats where you pick up the bag.
Rachel: Pick one.
Ross: Mr. Dickens gets to pick 'em.
Joey: Pick me!!
Chandler: I hear ya, Mugsy! But look, all these rooms are fine okay? Can you just pick one so I can watch-(realizes)-have a perfect, magical weekend together with you.
The Cigarette Guy: Hi, Im Joshua, Im here to pick up Rachel.
Chandler: Eh, forget about the future and stuff! So we only have two kids, yknow? Well pick our favorite and that one will get to go to college.
[Scene: Rachels Outer Office, Tag is sitting at his desk as Rachel walks up. She stops and watches him pick up the phone.]
Joey: This is impossible Monica, why dont you just pick all 15? (Hands back the paper.)
Rachel: Phoebe you cant have both of them! You have to pick one!
Rachel: I feel like were the only two people in the world. (She sets down her wine class, picks up a walnut, and knocks another one on the floor.) Oops. Sorry. (She reaches down to pick it up and Ross hands it to her. Ross is hiding under the couch and causes Rachel to scream.)
Carol: (running over and grabbing the phone away from Ross) (on phone) Phoebe, hang on a second. (Hands Ross her keys) Here, take my car, go pick up your friends.
Ross: I have a bone to pick with you.
Monica: Okay, looks like Ross and I are captains. Okay, so um, I bunnied first so that means I get to pick first. Joey.
Monica: You guys, I ordered some chocolate pies from that bakery on Bleecker. Could you pick them up for me?
Joey: Ross! Ross! If youre going to the airport, could you pick me up another one of those Toblerone bars? (Chandler nods his head no.)
Rachel: Oh for God sake just pick a piece!
Ross: That's right, Ben. I'm Santa's representative for all the southern states. And Mexico! But, Santa sent me here to give you these presents, Ben. (He tries to bend down to pick up the bag with the presents, but can't because of the costume) Maybe the Lady will help me with these presents.
Ross: No! Pick me! I dont want to end up an old maid!
Tag: Oh, Im sorry. (He bends over to pick the stuff up.)
Ross: Look, I gotta go pick up Ben. Everything so far sounds great Joey, just remember to keep it on the mellow side, okay? Just a couple of guys hanging out playing poker, no-no strippers or anything okay?
Phoebe: (To Joey) How could you pick up a hitchhiker?! He could be a rape(She holds her hand in front of the hitchhikers face), a rapist or a killer or something!
Ross: (opening the door to see Mona standing there) Mona? What arehi! What are you doing here? Im, um, supposed to pick you up!
Casting Director #2: No, the line is pick a bag, so you need to pick up the bag.
Rachel: Hey. Oh, I have a question. If-if-if one of you had to pick one of the other two guys to go out with, who would you pick?
Chandler: Eh, forget about the future and stuff! So we only have two kids, y'know? We'll pick our favorite and that one will get to go to college.
Phoebe: Okay, yeah. (to Monica and Rachel) Triple A can pick us up.
Ross: Yeah, hey I-I have clothes, I even pick them out. I mean for, for all you know I could be a fashion..... monger.
Phoebe: Her name is Precious? Is she a purebreed or did you pick her up at the pound?
Whitney: Well, I went over to Kyles last night to pick up a few things and we got to reminiscing
Ross: All right, the score is nine to eight in favor of the guys. Ladies if you miss this the game is theirs, pick your category.
Phoebe: "Pick up grandma at the airport"?
(She starts to run out but is stopped by a figure looming out of the darkness carrying a pick axe.)
Chandler: All right, Ill pick that one. (Points.)
Rachel: A card! A card! I pick a card!
Rachel: (She bends over to try and pick up the aspirin) Oww!
The Director: (returning) Okay, Im afraid to say this, but lets pick it up where we left off.
Krista: Oh, this is so good (A piece of cake.) you have got to try it. (She takes some on her finger and feeds it to Danny. Then takes a little more and does it again. Meanwhile, the rest of the gang stares on in shock. Then they pick up a part of it and some filling falls into his lap.)
Estelle: Yeah, what time do you wanna pick me up? (Joey hangs up on her.) Hello?
Chandler: Buy stamps, pick up dry cleaning Dont let Phoebe in.
(They all speak at once in general approval of his pants selection; Joey asks where he got them. I can't pick out the rest of it.)
Joey: Well, there are so many things, its hard to pick just one.
Rachel: I forgot... I am supposed to pick up a friend at the airport. I am so sorry! I'm so... if you want to stay, and finish your drinks, please do.... (gives him her drink) I meanI'm sorry. I-I-I gotta go. I'm sorry.
Joey: Okay, what if the puppy said, "Help me Chandler. All the other puppies pick on me."
Phoebe: No! No! I just went to pick up Phoebe Buffays checks; there were a lot of them.
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!
Joey: Oh, you will when I pick you as starting forward.
Chandler: Somebody is gonna pick us.
Mr. Geller: She went to pick up Aunt Liddy.
Rachel: Hi! Ok, you're ready to go pick up Phoebe and go shopping?
Monica: Yeah, I asked you and Phoebe to pick up the pies. You did remember, right?
Monica: Oh my God. She's gonna pick us!
[Scene: Monica’s apartment. Monica and Phoebe are reading magazines when the phone rings and Phoebe reaches to pick it up]
Ross: And everyone's telling me, you gotta pick a major, you gotta pick a major. So, on a dare, I picked paleontology. And you have no idea what I'm saying, because, let's face it, you're a fetus. You're just happy you don't have gills anymore.
Rachel: No, you gotta pick one!
Ross: I'm not! I'm making it easier! Pick me!
Phoebe: Well, I don't care, so you pick!
Rachel: Even so, I think I'm gonna pick Ross.
Rachel: All right fine, I pick you.
Rachel: You know what, I can't do this. I don't know which one of you guys to pick.
Joey: Correct! Now, would you like to pick a Wicked Wango card or spin the Wheel of Mayhem?
Phoebe: No, he really hates it. But he's gonna let me keep my box of human hair! So you got to pick your battles. But the good news is, Gladys is yours!
Rachel: I mean what if this keeps happening? Y'know, they'll-they'll be outside smoking, making all the decisions and I'll just be up in my office breathing my stupid clean air, y'know? And then when the day comes when Kim wants to promote one of us, who do you think she's gonna pick? Me or Smokey Smokerson?
Ross: Okay, is everybody clear? Were gonna pick it up and move it. Now all we need is teamwork, okay? Were gonna lift the car and slide it out. Lift and slide!
(She hangs up the phone and starts to head back to the kitchen and notices some money lying out, stops, reaches down to pick it up, the phone rings causing her to drop it, she quickly puts it back, and heads for the kitchen.)
PHOEBE: Well, you kind of just did.� That guy is going to call you tonight.� Ross is going to pick up the phone and that's a pretty clear message.
Ross: Anyway, I figured after work I'd go pick up a bottle of wine, go over there and, uh, try to woo her.
Ross: And Im sure youre gonna make a big impression. Hi! Im Rachel Green. Its nice to meet you. (He lifts his leg and imitates shaking hands with it, just like how Rachel was trying to pick up the aspirin with her feet.) Come on, you probably have a broken rib!
ROSS: Oh, Monica, I figured I'd come by tomorrow morning and pick up Fluffy's old cat toy, OK?
Steve: Oh, OK. (he drops the box on the floor) Oh, sorry. (When she bends down to pick it up he grabs a package of Gummi-bears from the cabinet.)
Monica: Were gonna pick up the wedding dress then were gonna have lunch with mom. (Joey stands up.)
(Chandler jumps into the canoe and sits down. The chick starts chirping and Chandler reaches down to pick him up.)
Ross: Oh, I uh, just came by to pick up my skull. Well, not mine, but...Susan: Come in.
Lizzie: Did you pick out the vowels?
Rachel: I know, I know! I just can't keep this one in, so I pick up the phone (Joey in a childish attempt to not hear what Rachel is about to say, puts his fingers in his ears and starts to scream loudly. Rachel turns and walks out upon seeing that Joey's not gonna listen, and as she exits Chandler walks in and sees Joey in his current state.)
Monica: Okay, Ive got a question. If you had to pick one of us to date, who would it be?
Frank: Yeah, I was thinking that maybe we could go down to Time Square and pick up some ninja stars. And, oh, um, my friend Larry, he wants me to take a picture of a hooker.
Joey: Thursdays clearly not good for ya, pick a day!
Monica: Oh, yes, umm, Im here to pick up a dress that you have on hold.
Rachel: (breaking the hug) Oh, hey, dont you have to go pick up Emily?
Monica: Okay. Im guessing that if you dont want to deliver, you probably dont want to pick stuff up either.
Rachel: Yes, they will! You know what you should do? Just go take a walk, all right? I know your size and I’m... I’m gonna pick up some really good stuff for you.
Joey: Okay, the ring fell on the floor and I went down to pick it up and you thought I was proposing.
Monica: Alright, I'm gonna go pick up a few things for the trip.
(Chandler, Joey, and Phoebe start to pick through the lasagne as there's a knock on the door which Monica answers.)
Janice: I just came by to give you a kiss, I have to go pick up the baby, so. I'll see you later sweetheart, you too Chandler. (laughs)
Joey: I forgot to pick up my dry cleaning!
Gary: Okay. (He starts to leave.) So I'll come by in a couple hours and pick you up?
[cut to Monica opening the door of the beach house, with Chandler trying to pick her up for a date.]
Joey: But just think, ok? What if everything goes right? What if this woman does pick you guys?
Chandler: So, you gotta play the odds, pick somebody whos gonna be in the country like all the time.
ROSS: [reluctantly] Can I come over tomorrow and pick up Fluffy Meowington's cat toy.