words in movies
Ross: Hey, you're not naked! So hey, Rach, when will we expect to see you tonight?
Phoebe: Hey, Rach!
Phoebe: My dear, sweet Rach.
Monica (on phone): Hey, Rach, how's it going?
Ross: No, God! Hey, Rach, you've been an amazing daughter, ok? Right now you just need to get some rest.
RACH: OK, so that's... that's what, two bottles? And yet somehow we went through five?
RACH: Hey, do you guys have...[sees Ross, pauses]...hi.
MINDY: (entering) Rach! Rach!
Ross: What? Come on Rach, tell me what youre thinking?
ROSS: (runs after her) No, Rach!
RACH: Ok, he's goin' to get my coat. He's goin' to get my coat. Oh my god, you guys. I can't believe this. This is unbelievable. [notices Chandler's computer screen] What's that?
PHOEBE: Hey Rach, wanna hear the new song I'm thinkin' of singing this afternoon? I wrote it this morning in the shower.
Joey: No hey Rach, its cool okay? Yknow Im a loner too! (Heads for his room.) Right?
Ross: No, a car backfired, but (Rachel suddenly calms down) I thought somebody was taking a shot at me. And Rach, I I survived! And I was filled with this-this great respect for life. Y'know? I-I want to experience every moment. I want to seize every opportunity. I-I am seeing everything so-so clearly now.
RACH: Yeah, what're you saying, you just sort of put away feelings or whatever the hell it was you felt for me?
Rachel: (reading what he wrote again) "Dear Rach, youre a great person. Sorry about your tiney-wienie." (Will laughs.)
Joey: Look, Rach, Rach! I've been with my share of women. In fact, I've been with like a lot of people's share of women. The point is, I've never felt about anyone the way Ross felt about you.
Joey: Rach, I told you everything I knew last night! Look, it's not that big of a deal, so Monica and Chandler are doing it.
RACH: Well, then, I guess that's the difference between us. See, I'd never make a list.
Ross: Oh-oh, Rach! I was just messin around! (Shes stunned) Like you did last night when I had to pee?
RACH: OK, OK. So, you ever get a pet with a girlfriend?
Monica: Hey Rach, what about this? (She holds up a chrome 5-point star.) Huh? Who-who gets this? See, I dont know if I want it because it might be yknow, too many memories!
ROSS: Rach. OK, forget, forget the lobsters OK. We're, let's talk, what about us?
Monica: Hey, Rach, did you make your money?
ROSS: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Monica: (telling Chandler the seating arrangement) Okay so this is where the band is. (Points.) And this is where the bar is. (Points) And all these pins have peoples names on them. (She has pins to show the seating at each of the tables.) And Rach, here you are. (Points to Rachels place.)
Phoebe: Rach, Rach, I just remembered. I had a dream about Mr. Geller last night.
Ross: Look Rach I-Im sorry, okay? I I was a stupid kid, okay? The only reason I joined
Joey: No, no, no! Its real! And it has been since 1998. (Rachel returns from the bathroom.) Hey Rach! Rach! Im up for a Soapie!
RACH: Alright, I got it Ross.
Ross: Come on Rach, you dont have what, ten minutes?
RACH: Ummmm.... well, actually I'm already done, but I...I kinda got plans.
RACH: [looks at him] Huh, Bob Saget?
Monica: Well. Sounds like you're writing yourself a little play there Rach. Wow! Let me know how that one turns out.
Joey: Look Rach, wasnt this supposed to a temporary thing? I thought you wanted to do fashion stuff?
RACH: Oh, well, that's, that's mighty big of you, Ross. [to the others] I said don't go!
Ross: (to Rachel) Hey Rach, have you seen Charlie anywhere?
Sophie: Hey, Rach!
Rachel: I meant er, (struggling to concentrate) young, young, I meant young, young to be a doctor. Oh good, Rach.
Monica: Hey, Rach, how was work?
Monica: Hey Rach, the adoption agency needs letters of recommendation and we were wondering if you would write one for us.
Joey: (entering) (He clears his throat to get their attention.) Hey, Rach? Sorry to interrupt but umm, Phoebe wanted me to talk to you about a trip or something.
Ross: Rach...
Ross: But we do! (pause) It's gonna be ok, Rach!
Ross: Rach!
Mark: Rach, are you okay?
RACH: [sees his coat on] Where you goin'?
Ross: Rach?
RACH: Meeting Julie.
Ross: Hey, hey Rach!
Ross: What is ah, Rach in her room?
RACH: [distracted] How long do cats live?
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
RACH: Why didn't he call? He's gonna stay with Julie, isn't he? He's gonna stay with her and she's going to be all, "Hi, I'm Julie, Ross picked me, and we're gonna to get married, have a lot of kids and dig up stuff together."
Joey: All right. Hey Rach, while you're in there, throw something on Alicia Mae.
Joey: Its just a game Mon. (makes a Can-you-believe-her face to the rest of the gang.) Rach, how about you?
Ross: Rach! Wait! The men's room is that way. (Points in the other direction. Rachel hits him with her purse and heads for the ladies room.)
Monica: Look Rach, we have to move. I mean if they had lost, we wouldve made them get rid of the birds. Right?
Ross: Rach, thanks but uh, I don't need you doing me any favors.
Monica: Rach, try holding her a different way.
Ross: Look, I-I drew a sketch about how we're gonna do it. (Showing them) Okay Rach, (points to the sketch) that's you. That's the couch. (Points again.)
Chandler: Hey Rach, now that you're working at Ralph Lauren, can you bring me back some of those polo shirts?
RACH: Ohh, OK, OK, OK, well, basically, lately, I've uh, I've uh, sort of had feelings for you.
Chandler: Hey Rach! Ah........ Perfection. (kisses monica) Wouldn't change a thing. Not a thing.
RACH: Hello, excuse me.
Joanna: With them, under them, whats the difference? Eh, Rach?
Ross: Rach, do you uh, are you gonna separate those?
Monica: Hey, Rach, can you give me a hand with this box?
RACH: Hey, there was one Italian guy, OK, and do you even have a point?
MNCA: Rach, does this have nonfat milk?
Monica: Come on Rach, come on. Lets see whats it like to be on a winning team for a change.
Monica: Hey Rach, remember that great song, Me, Myself, and I? (And on the "I" part she mimics poking her eye.)
RACH: Are you over me?
Joey: Ok, I may not have treated your friends well in the past, but I have grown up a lot, really. Honest, Rach?
RACH: I had one glass.
RACH: Cats, how long do they live figuring you don't... y'know, throw 'em under a bus or something?
RACH: When you were in China.
RACH: Phoebe, what the hell are you talking about? Other than their names being similar, I'm sorry, I do not see what you're seeing.
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
Ross: So uh, Rach? Does it, does it feel weird around here now? Y'know since I've been away at college.
Joey: Yeah, Rach, I think youre handling that really well.
Ross: Uh, Rach, do you want me to shuffle those?
Ross: Rach, y'know I can see you naked any time I want.
Ross: Rach, I got a message from you.
Ross: I got tenure. I didn't win the lottery... Hey Rach, so uh... how did your thing go?
Ross: Really. It's always been you, Rach.
Ross: Rach, Rach, I am so sorry. I am so-so sorry.
Ross: Rach! Rach!
RACH: Joey, would you slow down? They're not gonna be sold out of papers at one o'clock in the morning.
Ross: Well, what-what would you do? Rach, if you were me, what-what would you do?
RACH: I didn't know then. And how come you never said anything to me.
Joey: Hi, Rach.
Ross: (to Rachel) I-Im sorry Rach, I didnt know. Are you gonna be okay?
ROSS: Rach, come on, open up. Rach, come on, come on, Rach. You got to give me another chance.
Joey: All right, Rach, the big question is, does he like you? All right? Because if he doesn't like you, this is all a moo-point.
RACH: Oh my god.
Joey: All right, I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You see Rach I'm an actor
Joey: Ah, now Rach, these ah, these little women.
RACH: Noooo, no, I'm not mad at him. I'm.. I'm not really anything at him anymore.
Joey: Yeah, wow, sorry Rach.
Ross: Rach, come on, I’m not gonna wear any of this! (he picks up a shirt) Nothing silver. (Rachel sighs). Ok? Nothing with hair! (Rachel sighs again) And nothing with padlocks on it! (Rachel heaves a long disappointing sigh).
Chandler: Hey uh, Rach, funny story. I ah, bumped into Joanna on the street yesterday.