words in movies
Sarah: I'm sorry, I don't own a TV.
Phoebe: I'm sooo sorry!! I just... I keep thinking about Mike! I'm crazy about David, and we're having so much fun together. Why-Why do I miss Mike? That's-that's gonna go away, right?
David: Sorry, I just... I wish there was something I could do, you know? Well, you know Phoebe...
David: I'm sorry, uh... I just wish I could make her forget about Mike already, you know... Why did Phoebe and Mike break up?
Chandler: Oh, because his penis was too big. (he notices that David is not amused) Oh, I'm sorry, that's the kind of thing I do. (pause) They broke up because Mike didn't want to get married. Hey, what if you just let Phoebe know you'd be open to marriage?
Chandler: Nude... (Ross looks at him)... pictures of Anna Kournikova. I'm so sorry.
Monica: I... I'm sorry, did you say something? I can't hear through all this damned hair! (Tries to move her huge hair away from the phone, in vain)
Waiter: I'm sorry sir, these are for the pharmaceutical convention (walks away)
Mike: Sorry David, but she really has to know this.
Phoebe: David, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry.
Charlie: I'm sorry, I can't! I'm running a discussion group all afternoon.
Joey: I know, I know! But I've thought about it a lot since, and it just wouldn't be right... (painfully) I'm sorry...!
Rachel: (regretful) I'm sorry, too! (they look at each other sadly, then she recollects, and puts her hands over her eyes) OH GOD! I shouldn't have said anything!
Monica: Ooh! I'm sorry! I think, I THINK, that may have missed the table!
Ross: I'm sorry... we... we can't.
Monica: Yeah, I'm sorry. I really am.
Receptionist: I'm sorry, it's not here.
Joey: Yeah! Yeah! I mean Im sorry, I wish I can take everybody, but yknow Chandler always supported my career. Hes paid for acting classes and head shots and stuff and well this will be my way of paying you back.
Monica: Okay, I-Im sorry. You and Joey, your both focusing on this uncomfortable thing, what you need to do is to change the subject. Next time you see him try to get him talking about something else.
Monica: I'm sorry...
Phoebe: I'm sorry too... (they hug)
Rachel: (starting to cry) Im-Im sorry, I just thought that
Phoebe: (walking up) Whats up? (Rachel hands her the note and she reads it.) Tell Monica Im sorry. (Pause) Tell her yourself!
Joeys Date: Sorry about that, but I couldnt get that lock to work on the door.
Chandler: I'm sorry buddy, but I don't think I'm gonna be able to make it.
Monica: Oh my god, honey, I'm so so so so so sorry.
Joey: Im sorry, youre right. What am I gonna say? (He takes another sip of the green stuff and recoils at the taste.) Oh!
Rachel: Im sorry, Rosita? As in
Chandler: Are you okay? I'm so sorry, he wouldn't leave. He kept asking me about chicken.
Rachel: Yes, I'm sorry. Do you have any extra pants? Umm, my friend seems to have had a little accident.
Chandler: Oh, I'm so glad we cleared that up. Look, I'm sorry, some things are different for men and for women.
Janine: (entering from her room) Monica! Chandler! Im really-really sorry about tonight. I dont know if Joey told you; I just couldnt get out of going to this play. Im sorry. Have a great time.
Monica: I'm sorry too.
Chandler: I'm sorry.
Charlie: I'm sorry, what?
Phoebe: Oh, Im sorry. But I really like this guy. And I think he really happens to like me.
Rachel: Gee, I always heard them talk about that, I just always thought that it was a club they went to. Oh God, Im, Im sorry. (walks away)
Joey: Hey man, look sorry about that Archie thing. Do uh, do you need me to give you some money?
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Monica: Im sorry. Im sorry. I-I should probably leave you girls alone. (She heads for the bedroom.)
Pete: Im sorry things didnt work out...
PHOEBE: [handing him the papers] Here you go. You know what, I just have one more question, um, if you had figured this out sooner and um, I had been around, do you think that I would have been the one who. . . no, um, I'm sorry, don't tell me, I don't th ink either answer would make me feel better.
Helena: No-no I heard! Im just sorry.
MONICA: I'm sorry that I borrowed your gloves [pulls Rachel's gloves out of her purse]
Receptionist: Sorry, everyone is booked!
Monica: I'm sorry, why is this girl going to call me?
Ross: I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You were saying?
Phoebe: Im sorry, but I just wrote the best dance song for your wedding. Check this out. (Gets ready to play.)
Rachel: Ok, so sorry.
Joey: Sorry!
Rachel: OOH! God! Sorry!
CHANDLER: I'm sorry.� I, I told you I was in Tulsa because I wanted to spend the night with Monica and I, I didn't know . . .� I didn't think you'd understand.
Dana: Im sorry Chandler, yknow you are such a sweet guy and I, I dont want to hurt you. Oh, I wish there was something I can do to make you feel better.
Phoebe: Hi! Sorry, I'm late.
Mona: (entering, with her date) I am so sorry I spilled wine all over your shirt.
Mike: You never told me about that guy on your sweet sixteen. Oh, ugh. I'm sorry about that.
Joey: (entering) Hey! Hey Chandler look, I know youre mad, but I just want to say Im sorry. I-I was a total jerk. Completely o-over the line. Uh, I just I hate pulp! Yknow? I mean, yknow how Monica feels about low fat mayonnaise?
Laura: I don't know... Well, maybe I'm wrong... I'm sorry...
Rachel: And uh, yeah, I didnt really, I didnt want to say anything, but it kinda it just, it kinda kept coming back to me, and umm, remember we were in the casino and for some reason thought it would be funny to eat a lot of grapes. And uh, and I thought it would be funnier if we got married. So as a, as a compromise we decided first to get married, and then (Ross joins in) to eat a lot of grapes. So umm, sorry I got us into this mess.
Ross: How great is this? You are already comfortable enough to look through my stuff. Oh, I am sorry Michelle, that�smy roommate, Rachel.
Phoebe: Sorry. ..Y'know, those stupid soda people gave me seven thousand dollars for the thumb.
Phoebe and Rachel: So, so sorry.
Monica: Hey, you touch that and you will be sorry.
Joey: Sorry!
Rachel: Joey, Im really sorry that I lied to you. I was just trying to make things
Monica: I'm sorry, I'm just excited about being an aunt!
Rachel: Ok well, well I'm really, I'm sorry about that Joey, but do you think that maybe on some level, you don't want to take off my bra?
Phoebe: They went in together. So sorry.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I just bring it out in him.
Waiter: Oh, I'm sorry sir, that was our last piece.
Chandler: Im sorry youre here with me instead of Roger.
Ross: I dont know what to say, Im sorry. Though, youre not supposed to take these. (Points to the bone) Its like a million years old, we, we actually, we had people looking for that.
Joey: I'm not even sorry.
Rachel: (screams and grabs a potato masher to defend herself) Sorry. Im sorry.
Chandler: I know this is really hard and we're really sorry.
(they all look confused and sorry for her)
Joey: You know, I'm really sorry I wasn't more supportive before.
Joey: I'm really sorry you guys.
Chandler: I am sorry, moment to make fun of that, please!
Phoebe: I'm sorry, did you say all man or old man?
Missy: Sorry.
Joey: (sympathetic) Oh, I'm so sorry. I don't know any Spanish words.
Janine: Well, Im sorry. I just thought Id try to make the place a little nicer.
Phoebe: Umm, I lost one of your earrings. I'm sorry! I am so, so sorry!
Ross: Sorry. (Rachel sits on her bed). You ok?
Rachel: Ok, ok, that's fine. Fine. Hey, I'm sorry about that spill before. (picks up the tip he leaves) Only $98.50 to go.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, I'm sorry, thank you for my azzz.
Chandler: I'm so sorry...
Casting assistant: I'm sorry, what's going on?
Monica: Uh oh yeah, she did. Uh, he did. (To Chandler) She? (To the waiter) Im-Im sorry Im new. I dont
Monica: Oh, sorry!
Phoebe: Im sorry, Im justIm Im just not ready for a relationship right now.
Mr Zelner: But I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do... Ah, it's not true, there is... nothing I want to do.
Ross: I'm sorry I didn't catch.
Ross: Rach, I'm so sorry.
Joey: (on cell phone) Im sorry I gotta cancel tonight baby
Robert: Jeez, thank you really that is so nice. But um, to be honest, I dont think I can wear these, theyre so tight, I feel like Im on display. Im sorry.
CHANDLER: OK, well that's the part where I'm a wank. But I was hoping we wouldn't focus on that. [Joey goes to his room and shuts the door] Hey, c'mon man, I said I was sorry like a hundred times, I promise I will never take it off my. . . [notices the bracelet is missing from his wrist] wrist. But if, if you want to stay in there and be mad, you know, you just uh, you stay in there. [he starts searching the room, lifting up the couch cushions]
Monica: I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Phoebe. It's just a little shorter than what we had discussed.
Amy: Ugh, I'm sorry... Ella.
Joey: Oh thats terrible. Im-Im really sorry.
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry I spoiled youre evening.
Rachel: Im sorry, as I was saying the store number is wrong, and Im sorry but thats... (notices a fire that Rosss candle has started) Oh my God!!
Monica: Youre right. I mean Im sorry. Yeah, I shouldnt be laughing. I should be laying down papers for you! (Runs off laughing which gets Chandler laughing.)
Monica: Look, I know that I shouldve told them. I know I shouldnt care what they think. Im sorry.
Rachel: They're waiting for me, Ross. I can't do this right now, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Phoebe: Sorry Frank, I'm kinda in the middle of the last favor you asked me to do.
Chandler: Sorry about the table, man.
Phoebe: I'm sorry.
Rachel: I'm so sorry.
Mr. Geller: (pause) Sorry to bother you again, but could you pass my pamphlets back? (They do so.) Thank you.
Rachel: (starting to cry) Okay, Im sorry. (Runs out still carrying the pizza box.)
Phoebe: Oh, Im sorry. Is that annoying? And speaking about being selfish in bed, hows Whitney?
Susan: I thought they could...I'll try to get back as soon as I can. I'm sorry. (Ross realizes Kristin was expecting him to laugh, so he starts to laugh hysterically.)
Rachel: Okay. Thank you! Thank you! BecauseI'm sorry, all right. Because y'know what? She didn't want menot important. The point is, I was right. Your decision. Okay? I was right. (She starts for the door.) (Stops) Your decision.