words in movies
Rachel: Ross, please, trust me. I buy 30 fashion magazines a month. Now, I don't know who's running for president or who that... NATO guy is, but I do know that you have to get as far away as you can from that hat.
Agency guy: Please, make yourself comfortable and I will back in a moment with Erica.
Rachel: Yes! And I know what looks sexy on guys. Please, just wear what I suggest, and she’s gonna go nuts for you.
Monica: (Almost crying) Please.. please, we are so close.
Chandler: Erica, please. Just consider us. Ask them to see our file. Our last name's Bing. My wife's a chef and I'm in advertising.
Chandler: But you did like us. And you should. My wife's an incredible woman. She's loving and devoted and caring. And don't tell her I said this but the woman's always right... I love my wife more than anything in this world. And I... It kills me that I can't give her a baby... I really want a kid. And when that day finally comes, I'll learn how to be a good dad. But my wife... she's already there. She's a mother... without a baby... Please?
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.
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)
MONICA: Could you guys please try to keep it down, we're trying to start a Boggle tournament.
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.
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: Would you just please....give me the receipt cause this is great. Its top notch.
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?
Richard: Shes not here and please come in.
Joey: (proud) I know, but, I made a huge mistake. I never should have broken up with her. Will you help me? Please?
Chandler: Come on Monica, its our Valentines Day. Please? Please-please, please?
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!
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.
Rachel: No-no! Dont dance for me! Please? Dont! (She gets up to yell at her friends.) What is the matter with you guys?
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.
Monica: Thats right! You lose sucker!! (Pause) Please still marry me.
Monica: So I made snacks. Please, just hang out okay? Im just gonna rest my eyes just a little bit.
Joey: (to Monica) Can I use your phone? (On phone) Yeah, the number for a Sidney Marks, please.
The Woman: Please, cant you help me out?
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?
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.)
Ross: Could ya just, could ya just lay off, please? All right? My life is an embarrassment! I should go live under somebodys stairs!
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.
Monica: Please! I made this game what it is.
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
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?
Rachel: Oh please
Rachel: Yes! And please tell her to bring a cake!
Ross: Please don't take her away from me!
Monica: Oh please, you just want more blue pins.
Ross: Pretty please? Not very uh, 007.
Chandler: Please, dont take away my cool thing. Please?! Pretty please?!
Monica: Can we have our drinks please?! WaiterUh, tress!
Ross: Yeah, would you please consider moving here? I mean you were gonna move here anyway, why can't you just do that?
Policeman: Your license please.
Waitress: (to the woman) $4.50 please.
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!
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.
Ross: Gunther! Gunther. Gunther, please tell me you didnt say anything to Rachel about me and the girl from the Xerox place.
Joey: Please, just-just, just go and talk to Rachel.
Ross: Rachel, please
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Chandler: Just for a few seconds, so I can know what it is... Please?
Phoebe: But Monica, he loves his job so much! Can you just give him another chance? Please?
Rachel: Please tell me youre not gonna dress up like a dinosaur.
Joey's Hand Twin: Please, please take him too. (Motions to Joey.)
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Airline Employee: Uh sir, may I see your tickets please?
Monica: Chandler please!
Monica: Please! I feel so bad! Just watch the hot woman get naked!
Joey: I would say, "Woman, 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.
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?
Hold Voice: Please, stay on the line. Your call is important to us.
Ross: Okay, can we just sign please?
Ross: Rachel please! That is so inappropriate!
Rachel: Yes, please.
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.
Joey: One pregnant woman at a time, please! I just want you to be okay.
Chandler: (interrupting her just in time) Hey! Heres a dollar, consider it a deposit. Please sing at our wedding.
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!
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?)
Parker: Please.
Phoebe: Ross, please! My make-up! (He walks away angrily.)
Phoebe: Your kid is seven?! (Ross nods, "Yes.") (To the rest) Hes really small. (To Ross) Please! Please get the tickets!
Mr. Zelner: Please, come in. Have a seat. (She does so.)
Rachel: Okay, dont listen to him. Please?
Joanna: Rachel, please, dont make a scene.
Rachel: Please, make sure she comes. Its really important to me, I mean its my mom!
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Chandler: (to the Maitre d') Hi, could we get two burritos to go, please? (Laughs.)
Ross: (fakes a laugh) Please start drinking! (exits)
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Ross: Come on, who are we kidding? Im doody. Please? Shes watchin.