words in movies
Phoebe: Hey! Umm, well, only okay because I just got back from, from the hospital.
Rachel: Well maybe, maybe she's with us right now?
Phoebe: Well umm, okay we were in the market and she bent down to get some yogurt and she just never came back up again.
Joey: Well, I ain't gonna say no to that.
Phoebe: Umm, well I sorta have some bad news, can I come in?
Phoebe: Umm, well, umm Grandma died.
Ursula: Well, then who's been dead for five years?
Phoebe: Well, lots of people! Look, are you coming to memorial service or not?
Phoebe: Well hello, Mrs. Penella! Thank you so much for coming! Well, okay look, here's your umm, 3-D glasses and Reverend Pong will tell you when to put them on.
Man: Well I actually, I-I really, I haven't seen her for years. But umm, well I-I was pretty tight with-with her and her daughter.
Phoebe: He said, "Nice to meet you Glenda." (They stare at her, dumbfounded) Well, obviously I couldn't give him my real name?
Phoebe: Well, I said, I told him y'know, that I was the executor person of Francis' will and that I needed to talk to him so I'm gonna meet him at the coffee house later.
Phoebe: All right, well, I just can't think about that right now. I just wanna say good-bye to my Grandma.
Ross: Well, but aren't you pissed at him?! I mean this guy abandoned you! I gotta tell you if this were me, this guy would be in some serious physical danger! (Getting worked up) I mean I-I-I'd walk in there and I'd be like, "Yo, dad! You and me outside right now!" (Calming down.) I kinda scared myself.
Monica: Well, at least you scared someone.
Ross: Well, maybe he just didn't want to hurt your feelings.
Joey: (reading from the script) Well, you must be new here. Why don't we get a table and I'll buy you a drink.
Joey: Yeah, sure. (He takes it off and starts reading.) Well, you must be new here. Maybe we shouldI'm sorry, can I ask you something? (He stops and asks a question.)
Joey: Well, first it's not a purse.
Monica: Huh. So you're saying like umm, if there was an award for the best bad massage, well who would get that?
Frank Sr.: Well, that's why you wanted me to come, right?
Frank Sr.: Oh. Huh. It's huh, well it's (opens it) oh it'sew used. Umm, cool.
Frank Sr.: Well then I guess then I-I would I would have to say C.
Frank Sr.: Well Lilly, when you see Lilly would you give her that, that note? Because I wanted to talk to her at the memorial but, well I pictured her getting mad at me the way you got mad at me and I well, I chickened out. So, uh, I wrote her that note, would you give it to her please?
Phoebe: Well, if she isn't then cremating her was a big mistake.
Phoebe: Well, Ursula is a waitress and-and she lives in Soho. And Phoebe, (pause) is on this couch.
Phoebe: Yes. Well, that's neither here nor there.
Frank Sr.: All right. Well, y'know in my defense I was a lousy father.
Frank Sr.: Well no, just-just that one. But, it was stupid. Let's see, how did it, how did it go. Umm. (Singing.)
Phoebe: Well, I am. (Moves over and takes his hand.)
Joey: Well to tell you the truth, they uh, (Pause) they had a problem with the bag!
Chandler: Oh, hey! (Ross nods in agreement as well.)
Joey: Well then, do it better!
Mrs. Geller: Well, they don't have to know that... (She starts to fluff the same pillow Monica fluffed multiple times earlier.)
Rachel: Well where's Amanda?
CHANDLER: Well, uh, why don't you ask him yourself. Joey, this is my new roommate Eddie.
Chandler: Well maybe if you go to school here next year we can totally hang out.
CHANDLER: Well, I'm guessing he wants to do a little dance. . . ya know, make a little love. . . well pretty much get down tonight.
Monica: Well, you're not working either.
Rachel: Well, can't you just go to Vermont the next day?
Ross: That's ok. Uh, anyway, well he and I both really liked you a lot, uhm, but we didn't want anything to jeopardize our friendship, so we kinda made a pact, that neither of us could ask you out!
Chandler: (laughs) Well, don�t believe everything you hear, Ken. (both turning away to files) But yeah, that�s true. Alright, let�s get started, by take a look at last quarter�s figures. (The female next to Chandler starts smoking, towards her:) Ah, Claudia, aren�t you supposed to blow smoke up the bosses� ass?
Phoebe: No, no, it's not that. (they go sit on the couch) Uhm... Remember when you asked me if I was seeing someone and I said no? Well, uhm... I am. His ... his name is Mike.
Chandler: Well, as old as he is in dog years, do you think Snoopy should still be allowed to fly this thing?
Ross: Yknow what? He didnt want to talk to us about being angry, well maybe we dont talk to him at all!
Phoebe: Well, hey, what if Kenny were the real brains behind the whole company? You know. What if Kenny hired that Ralph Lauren guy to be the pretty front man? Huh, did she ever think of that?
Phoebe: Oooh. Oh, well this is awkward.
Joey: Well we have to make room for the fresh ones.
Kathy: Well....
Rachel: What? Oh, well then yknow what? I think Monica would be very interested to know that you called her cheesecake dry and mealy.
Joey: Wow! (Back to reading the scene.) Well then Ill just have to carry you.
Rachel: Okay, well, I'm gonna clear out some of these boxes. (She grabs a couple of the old pizza boxes and exits.)
Ross: Well, eww. What? Is it a pimple?
Cecilia: Well of course not, but you were very good.
Mrs. Geller: Yes, well I was wrong, and I have to say you really impressed me today.
ROSS: Well, she'll call back, don't be such a baby.
Dr. Long: Well youre only two centimeters dilated and we need to get to ten. Itll be a while.
Phoebe: Well, kinda. Yeah. Yeah.
Ross: Well I dont know, but how-how great would that be huh? You living in my building. I could help take care of the baby. I can come over whenever I want. (Rachel looks at him.) With your permission.
Rachel: Well, you more then me, but he cant stay to mad at me. I mean, I just had his baby.
Joey: Well, they go into the chipper.
Chandler: Well, you know, I appreciate you giving it a shot.
Joey: Well that, that sounds good.
Charlie: Well... I'm just thinking that maybe he's not the right guy to be with right now, maybe I should be with someone... I have more in common with. You know what I mean?
Monica: (On phone) Hi, Nancy. Hi, it's Monica Geller. I'm good. Listen, I'm looking for a job in Tulsa. Well yeah, my husband has been relocated...Because I love him! No, I don't want a job in New York. Javo (sp?) is looking? Oh my God! He asked for me personally? Oh my God! Oh, wow, this is really flattering, but I'm moving to Tulsa. Yeah, so if you would tell Javo (sp?) 'I'll take it!'
Ross: Yeah, well maybe Phoebe will switch with me.
Ross: Well, ahem... you know, by the time we'd finished with all the dirty talk, it was kinda late... and we were both kind of exhausted, so uh...
Paul: Well, this is fun. So Ross, did you kill any of these wives?
Rachel: Well, the first time didn't really count... I mean, y'know, 's'Barry.
Monica: Umm, well, hes
Phoebe: Well, this doesnt have to be so sad though. Yknow? Maybe instead of just thinking about how much youre gonna miss each other, you should like think of the things youre not gonna miss.
Ross: Well, looks like it's just the two of us tonight, huh old buddy?
Ross: Oh, well, when you don't have the cards, you don't have the cards, you know. (looks at Rachel) But, uh... look how happy she is. (smiles)
Rachel: Well, he gets the other one all riled up.
Joey: Well yeah, dont-dont you think its a she?
Joshua: Well, what was supposed to happen?
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, I’m sorry! Phoebe has prepared something as well.
Rachel: Huh, well maybe it uh, it changed.
Ross: OK, fine, well I'm not gonna watch, alright.
Joanna: Really? Well, in that case
Phoebe: Yeah, I kinda do. (Mike lets go of her hand) Well, how's this? (she takes Mike's hand and puts it on her breast, she tears open the sugar and puts it in her coffee. Mike thinks it over and nods appreciative. After that, they hold hands again. Joey now enters, and sees the two sitting on the couch, holding hands.)
Ross: Well, not playing raquetball!
Joey: Well, we could do that!
Monica: Y'know what? Y'know when I said that I want you to deal with this relationship stuff all on your own? Well, you're not ready for that.
Rachel: Well thank you, you too.
Rachel: Oh, well, actually we were just talking about me not going to Rosss wedding.
The Salesman: Well ah, what can you swing?
Monica: Well Joey, were all were all very proud of you.
Phoebe: Yeah, well, well see about that. Can I use your phone? I just wanna call everyone I know.
Chandler: Well, it still has to go, right?
Ross: Well, like that, only instead of a chair, it's a pile of garbage. And instead of a jacket, it's a pile of garbage. And instead of the end of the day, it's the end of time, and garbage is all that has survived! (Ross takes the loosely tied tie off and hands it to Joey who puts it on.) Here.
Ross: Well, I added the 'exactly like me' part... But she said she's looking for someone, and someone is gonna be there tonight.
Bonnie: Okay, well gnight.
Chandler: Well, I dont really know what that is, but lets!!
MONICA: Well, I guess now we can't go.
Rachel: Well, so what does he do?
Monica: Well Im not sure yet, but umm of the top of my head Im thinking double sided tape and some sort of luncheon meat.
FRIEND: Well, you kids take the train in?
The Waiter: Well, sure, that too.
INTERVIEWER: Well, this all looks good.
Kitchen Worker: Well, I dont know what to tell ya!
Chandler: Well lets see, there was the guy with the ferrets, thats plural. The spitter. Oh-ho, and yes, the guy that enjoyed my name so much he felt the need to make a little noise every time he said it. Nice to meet you, Chandler Bing Bing! Great apartment Chandler Bing, Bing!
Chandler: Well, you may wanna rethink the dirty underwear. This is basically the first time she's gonna see your underwearyou want it to be dirty?
Phoebe: Uhu, uhu, well, then, great. If you love it, I love it.
Rachel: Well, however great she was I just cant afford that.
Ross: Well, then that guy is in serious, serious trouble.
Chandler: Well, you-you know what I meant.
Chandler: Well okay Jerry, thanks for stopping by.
Phoebe: Well the doctor says it takes a couple days, but my bodys always been a little faster than Western medicine.
Bitter lady: (now yelling) Well, you're not gonna get one! Because in life there are no intermissions, people. Chapter 7: Divorce is a 4 letter word. (Now standing right in front of Chandler and bending down almost to his level as if speaking to him, yelling even louder) How could he leave me?!?!
Chandler: Well, gosh. That makes me feel so special and good.
Joey: Well, how-how come?
Jeannine: Well, if you don't, I will.
Joanna: Well, thanks again for lunch.
Chandler: Well believe it baby!
Monica: Well, because every time we do, you make jokes about swinging and scare them away.
Monica: Well?
Rachel: Well I-I-Im not moving.
Rachel: Well, at least thats a great suit.
Chandler: Oh uh well tomorrows no good for her either.
Monica: Okay well, then well both do it today and hell just have to deal with it!
Alan: Yeah, well, I had a great time with you.. I just can't stand your friends.
Joey: Well, theres really only one thing you can do.
Rachel: Well, I didn't know what else to do!
Rachel: Yeah, well, I gotta work, Im sorry.
Monica: Well, its done about two minutes before it looks like that.
Rachel: (laughs) Okay. All right, stand up. (They do so.) Well, when were at the door, I lightly press my lips against his, and then move into his body just for a second, and then I make this sound, "Hmmm." Okay, I know it doesnt sound like anything, but I swear it works.
Chandler: Well, we used theres up last night making scary faces.
JOEY: Well, I guess I could sleep with her... I mean, how could I do that?
Allesandro: Well our service is not grossly incompetent.
Joey: Well, this is awkward. {See? I told you so.}
Ross: Well, where do I start? This is Julie. Julie, this is Rachel.