words in movies
Monica: Hey sweetie.
MRS GREEN: I mean, this is no offense to your dad, sweetie, but I was thinking there might be more.
Monica: Hey sweetie!
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, you can never embarrass me. (Chandler grunts.) Okay, you can easily embarrass me. But come on, it doesnt matter. All right? I married you! So I want to dance on my wedding night with my husband. Come on. (They go onto the floor.) Just try not to move your feet at all. (Chandler starts to get into the groove and bust a move.) There you go.
Mrs. Geller: Here, sweetie, here. I took these when I had my golfing accident. (Hands Ross a bottle of pills. Then turns to Monica and pats her hair over her ears)
Monica: Oh-ho-ho, sweetie, sweetie, you gotta stop saying that, now. Its no big deal, its not even worth mentioning, you see we all do it all the time. See watch this, Ben, Ben, Ben. (goes over and starts hitting her head on the post) Ow, Monica bang! (does it again) Everybody bang. (repeats) Ben bang. (repeats) Rachel bang. (repeats) Bang, Rachel bang! Oh, isnt that fun?
Dr. Green: What is it sweetie?
MRS. GREENE: Happy birthday sweetie.
Chandler: Hi sweetie. So, what was with all the whispering?
Monica: (To Chandler) Hey sweetie.
Monica: Hi sweetie!
Aunt Millie: Hi sweetie! Are you leaving?
Monica: Sweetie, I think the glasses look great. They make you look really sexy.
Ross: Sweetie thats it.
Gary: (To Phoebe) I'll see you after work sweetie. (Kisses her.)
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Monica: Sweetie! Edges! Fingers! Smudgey! Pictures!
Phoebe: Hey sweetie!
Rachel: Thanks sweetie.
Monica: (taking Rachels hand) Sweetie okay. Its okay. Everybody made it to the wedding. Im fine.
Dr. Roger: Im sorry sweetie, its the hospital. The food looks great, maybe save me some?
Monica: Is this the video of the baby being born? Sweetie, this is Phoebes. Why were you even watching it?
Rachel: (entering) Hi, sweetie.
Chandler: OH MY GAWD! I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay? You didnt tell her we were getting married, did you?
Monica: (handing her a cup) Here you go sweetie.
Ross: (exiting the bathroom) That-that-thats all right, no honey, you take your time sweetie. Ill be right out here. (She slams the door in his face, to the gang) Shes just fixing her makeup.
Ross: Sweetie youre doing great.
Joey: (Looking inside the fridge, and we only see his back. Then he closes the door, and we see it's Joey.) Hi sweetie!
Rachel: Anyway sweetie, I am, Im so sorry I ruined your night.
Rachel: (coming from her room) Hi, sweetie.
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Ross: Come on sweetie! Youve had to work late every night for the past two weeks, what is it this time?
Phoebe: Okay, well if I was in this for the money, Id be a millionaire by now, y'know. You just got to get out of that jingle head sweetie.
Monica: (to Chandler) Hey sweetie! (they kiss)
Ross: Sweetie, this conversation is starting to make me a little uncomfortable.
Monica: Aww, sweetie, but its not like youre not gonna have anything. Youre gonna have nieces and nephews, and some ways thats even better.
Monica: Sweetie, with you its gonna be different. The sex is gonna be great, cause you-you guys are in love.
Monica: Come here! Come here! (They hug.) Sweetie you dont have to worry. No, besides yknow what? Im gonna have a lot of new things with you. The first time we buy a house. Our first kid. Our first grandkid
Monica:: sweetie it's ok, I still love you, let me be a part of this.
Mrs. Geller: Well what is it? Come on sweetie, your like, freaking me out here.
Monica: See? Thats what I mean. I mean that, thats great! But I wouldnt trade in what I have for that. I mean Im gonna be with Chandler for the rest of my life, and thats what makes me happy. (Chandler approaches.) Hey sweetie, come here! Come sit down. Hey Phoebe and I were just talking about how our relationship is deep and meaningful. It really is dont you think?
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Monica: Ohh! Ohhhh! Were you sleeping sweetie? Im sorry. Here. (Hands the mug of milk to him.)
MONICA: Hi sweetie, look before I forget, did I leave my diaphram at your place? Hi mom. [she starts throwing oranges at Ross who's looking pleased with himself]
Monica: No! No! No! No sweetie! No! Not like that! Were not at a barn dance. Youve gottayou wanna fold them like swans. Like I showed you at Christmas time, remember?
MRS. GELLER: Well sweetie, we have a surprise for you. We're turning your room into a gym.
Rachel: Okay sweetie, you can do it. Just open up and put it in your mouth.
Ross: (answering the phone.) Hello. (Listens) Hi sweetie. (Listens.) Good. Look umm, yes I've been thinking about that thing that you wanted me to do and, I can do it. (Rachel gives him a thumbs up.) So will you come to New York? (Rachel wants to know what she said, and he gives her a thumbs up and she goes over and hugs him. All the time not knowing what's going on.)
Monica: No sweetie, youve got to win over the guy that controls C.H.E.E.S.E.! Youve got to kiss some serious robot ass!
Janice: I'll see you later, sweetie. Bye Joey.
Monica: Hey sweetie. Oh good. (Takes the baking dish from her.)
Monica: Sweetie, you know I have no sense of humor when it comes to the wedding.
Ross: Uh sweetie, maybe youd be more comfortable here? (Gets up from the green armchair.)
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Mr. Geller: Which means you had seven years of beach fun and you cant put a price on that sweetie.
MRS GREEN: [laughing] You have some life here, sweetie.
Her friend: I don't know sweetie.
Phoebe: Of course you don't sweetie. You're brand new.
MONICA: Bye sweetie, (kisses him) I love you.
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
Ross: Sweetie, dont worry youll get picked. Chandler.
Ross: Sweetie, calm down, its gonna be okay.
Monica: Feeling a little better sweetie?
ROSS: Sweetie, it's be gonna okay, all right. It's a wedding, generally people focus on the bride.
Mr. Geller: Happy birthday, sweetie! Give us a hug! (Starts to get up.)
Monica: Oh my god, Emma. Oh, sweetie, I forgot you were here. Oh, you're right, we can't do this. We can't leave her alone.
Dr. Green: I have no idea, I went to the bathroom. So sweetie, you were starting to tell me what is uh, what is new with you.
ROSS: OK sweetie, I'll see you later.
Man: (entering, carrying a pillow) Hi sweetie!
Monica: Hey Joey, sweetie, taste this. (Holds out a spoon for him.)
Joey: (placing Hugsy back in the crib) There you go sweetie... (to Emma) This isn't over.
Mr. Geller: Well, the garage flooded sweetie and it ruined everything in your boxes. Im sorry.
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Monica: Sweetie, I wanted you to have him too.
Susan: Carol, Carol, sweetie. Cleansing breath.
Roger: But you tell it really well, sweetie.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
Roger: What's wrong, sweetie?
Ross: Sweetie, you gotta relax. Everythings gonna be great, okay? Come on. Come on.
ROSS: Uh, sweetie we've gotta go.
Monica: All right, sweetie that's fine. You didn't do it on purpose.
Ross: And confused. Rach, sweetie, I-I um I didnt propose to you.
Ross: Oh, please. Sweetie its hopeless, okay, Im just gonna go. (starts to leave rubbing his neck)
Monica: No, sweetie, I-I trust you.
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
Mrs. Green: No. Sweetie, youre gonna be fine. (Starts to get up.)
Ross: Look sweetie, I could be the bigger man, I could be the biggest man, I could be a big, huge, giant man, and it still wouldnt make any difference, except that I could pick your Father up and say Like me! Like me tiny doctor!
MONICA: Just waiting for you sweetie.
Ross: Oh sweetie, when do you think youre going to get off tonight?
Mrs. Geller: Sweetie, you think you can get in there?
Rachel: Its left sweetie, but thats okay sweetie, thats a tough one.
Ross: Bye sweetie.
Rachel: Hi, sweetie!
Roger: Geez, we're gonna be late, sweetie...
Ross: Oh, come here sweetie, listen, youre gonna go on like a thousand interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) Thats not how that was supposed to come out.
Monica: Chandler, listen to me sweetie, I know you can do this. Okay? You have a beautiful smile.
MRS GREEN: Sweetie! So this is where you work? Oh, it's wonderful! Is it a living room? Is it a restaurant? Who can tell? But I guess that's the fun.
Ross: Chandler, I want you to run a post pattern to the left, okay. And sweetie..
Janice: I just came up to say, "Hi!" Hi! (to Chandler) And you, sweetie, Ill see you tonight.
Monica: Aw, Im sorry sweetie that she doesnt feel the same way.