words in movies
Phoebe: (crossing her fingers and closing her eyes) Please dont be a space ship. Please dont be a space ship. (She turns on the light and looks around and finds that its the smoke detector thats beeping.) Oh thank God! (She moves a chair over and starts to investigate how to make the beeping turn off, in frustration she yanks the thing off of the wall. She sets it down and heads for bed, just as she gets there it beeps again. She opens the cover and removes the battery, but it still beeps.) How could you be beeping?! I just disconnected you! I took out your battery! How can
Ross: (standing at the edge of the roof) Yeah, I guess we dont have a choice. (Screaming to the street) Help us! Please help us! Were stuck up on the roof and we cant get down!!!
Rachel: Okay please tell me that this is just one of your jokes that you do that I dont get.
Rachel: I dont know Tag! How can your genitals make phone calls? Okay? Its not a perfect world! Just go please.
Chandler: I was giving you some of my best moves, and you missed it. So please wake up so we can do it right!
The Fireman: Please reattach this, its against the law to disconnect them.
Phoebe: Fine! (She takes the blanket.) But please God; tell me how to stop them from going off!
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?
Chandler: Please tell me you got the message!
Ross: Yes. Yes! Please, come in.
Monica: (to Phoebe) Please, just a little bit off the back.
MONICA: Could you guys please try to keep it down, we're trying to start a Boggle tournament.
MONICA: Please, when he left town you stayed in your pajamas for a month and I saw you eat a cheeseburger.
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?
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)
Phoebe: Please, I think you know why.
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?
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?
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!
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
Chandler: Tickets please! (Rachel hands over the tickets) Thats courtside baby!
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Lorraine: (to waiter) Uh, can we have three chocolate mousses to go please?
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.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
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.
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
Joey: Can we please turn this off?
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?
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
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?
CHANDLER: Please tell me you know which one is our baby.
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.)
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
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?
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Rachel: Oh please
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Policeman: Your license please.
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
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!
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
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.
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
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.)
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Joey: I would say, "Woman, please!"
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets 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?
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.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Monica: Chandler please!
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
Rachel: Yes, please.
Joey: He's right, man. Please. Move on. Go to China. Eat Chinese food.
The Woman: (exasperatedly) Yes! Yes! Please, just give it to me!
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
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...
Phoebe: Alors, si vous pouviez jouer le jeu avec lui... (Translation: So, would you please just humor him?)
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Parker: Please.
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!
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Chandler: You just said Of course youre my best friend. Would you please tell Rachel though?
Joey: Please!