words in movies
Chandler: Please don't do that again, it's a horrible sound.
Rachel: Please, no, go, that'd be fine!
Chandler: Yes, please don't spoil all this fun.
Rachel: Ohh please don't be from a real dinosaur! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! (She picks up the 2 pieces and looks at the stand.) Made in Mexico! Yes!! Ugh, who would buy this?! (Looks for a place to hide it and finds a wall sconce and drops the pieces into it and heads into the kitchen as the phone rings.)
Monica: Rachel, you are packed though right, I mean please tell me that youre packed.
Phoebe: Why dont you go up there and ask him to step lightly, please?
Phoebe: (laughing and banging her spoon on the table) Knock, knock, knock, knock, hi. Um, could you please tell Sergei that um, I was fascinated by what Boutros Boutros Gali said in the New York Times.
CHANDLER: Oh please, I saw the way you were checking out his mouldings. You want it.
Chandler: Would you please get some rest!
Rachel: Please! During that second time you couldn't have picked her out of a lineup!
Past Life Phoebe: More bandages! More bandages! Please, can I get some more bandages in here! This man is dying(She is cut off by an exploding shell just outside the tent. When the smoke clears, she's missing an arm and the blood is pumping out like you'd see in a horror movie. And upon seeing her condition, she says ) Oh no.
Monica: No-no-no, that's a video-phone. But hey guys you're not supposed to be here, so please, do not touch anything.
Carol: Oh please God, let there be a song.
Bank Officer: Okay, Ms. Lambert handles all our closures. (to a beautiful woman) Would you come over here please?
Rachel: Oh thats right! Im sorry! I-I am early! Finish! Please!!
MRS. GELLER: Oh please, a relationship.
Monica: No! No! I shouldnt have even opened these! I mean IJoey I am out of control!! Joey, you have to do me a favor. No matter what I say, no matter what I do, please do not let me open another present! Okay?
Ross: Yes. Yes! Please, come in.
Monica: (to Phoebe) Please, just a little bit off the back.
Chandler: Please tell me you got the message!
MONICA: Please, when he left town you stayed in your pajamas for a month and I saw you eat a cheeseburger.
MONICA: Could you guys please try to keep it down, we're trying to start a Boggle tournament.
Ross: (standing) Ok, gentlemen! Please! Aren't we a little old for this? I mean, we're scientists, right? We're academics. And most importantly I... you-you will have to catch us first. (he starts to run away with Charlie). GO, GO, GO! (the paleontologists starts chasing them)
Rachel: (on the phone) Mum, please!I know you love your new lips, but I can barely understand you! Would you, please, just let me say goodnight to my daughter?
Phoebe: Please, I think you know why.
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Ross: You do appear right on the cusp of something. Come on man, I'm sure he'll lose interest in a week or two, but for now can you please just do this for me?
Chandler: Would you just please....give me the receipt cause this is great. Its top notch.
Joey: (proud) I know, but, I made a huge mistake. I never should have broken up with her. Will you help me? Please?
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
Chandler: Tickets please! (Rachel hands over the tickets) Thats courtside baby!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Monica: Fair? Please dont even talk to me about fair! Fair wouldve been you wanting to marry me back then! Or fair wouldve been Chandler wanting to marry me now! Believe me, nothing about this is fair! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing!
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go please?
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
Monica: Thats right! You lose sucker!! (Pause) Please still marry me.
Phoebe: Yeah, but if I do tell him, then hes gonna hate myself. I mean look at him and his Mom, I cant. (pause) But, you guys can, please you gotta talk him out of it.
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
The Doctor: (entering) (To the receptionist) Can I have the next one please? (Takes the form.) Joey and Tony Tribbiani. (Joey and Carl stand up.)
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
Rachel: I know! I know, she says its all mass-produced, nothing is authentic, and everyone winds up having the same stuff. (Ross looks at his table.) So come on, shes gonna be here any second! Can we please just cover this up with something?! Please?
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
Rachel: Okay, hold on just a second. (She grabs a camera out of the desk and takes his picture.) Im sorry, its for human resources, everybody has to do it. Could you just stand up please?
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Ross: Emily that's ridiculous. Look, I'm-I'm moving for you, I'm cutting friends out of my life for you. Please, just get on the plane and come to New York. Okay, you'll see you're the only person I want to be with.
Chandler: Yknow its funny I started it but, now its scary me. So could you come out here please?
MONICA: Rach, get the heat. [Rachel holds up her hand with wet fingernail polish] Ross, could you turn the heat down please?
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Rachel: Oh please
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Rachel: Oh is it?! (She answers the cute guys phone.) Uhh, hello? (On her phone) Yes hi, is Rachel there? (On the other phone) Yes she is, just one moment please. (To Phoebe, holding out both phones.) Its for me!
Policeman: Your license please.
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Chandler: (putting his hands up) Take whatever you want, just please dont hurt me.
Phoebe: We, you know, we’re different! We don’t care about having a huge party. (She picks up the veil) This is really nice for you, but, oh, please, I put this on? (she puts it on) And, ow, I look (she looks her reflex image on a toaster), why, well, radiant. (pause) All right, well, who cares, I don’t need a pretty veil and a fancy dress.
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Monica: Chandler please!
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
Chandler: Dont worry, Im brave! I am brave! I I am brave! (They get to the door and Monica goes to open it.) No-no-no-no!! (He stops her.) (Through the door.) Can you tell me who is there please?
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Monica: Please, don't listen to Joey, okay. Would you look at him? He-hes obviously depressed. He's away from his family; he's spending Thanksgiving with strangers. What he needs right now is for you to be his friend.
Rachel: Yes, please.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Phoebe: Alors, si vous pouviez jouer le jeu avec lui... (Translation: So, would you please just humor him?)
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Parker: Please.
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Mrs. Tribbiani: Of course I knew! What did you think? Your father is no James Bond. You should've heard some of his cover stories. "I'm sleeping over at my accountant's," I mean, what is that? Please!
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
David: Please, you don't have to explain. I mean, perhaps if I hadn't gone to Minsk things would have worked out for us. And I wouldn't have ruined my career, or lost that toe to frostbite. It was a good trip! (he leaves)
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)