words in movies
Phoebe: Well thats no way to sell newspapers. Why dont you try, "Extra! Extra! Read all about it!"
Ross: (stunned) (thinks) Well uh
Monica: Remember that guy that gave me a bad review? Well (Feeds him a spoonful of what shes cooking.) Im getting my revenge!
Rachel: Well, we were paying for our stuff and this saleswoman just started flirting with him.
Phoebe: Well did she know you two werent married?
Phoebe: Oh my God! Well the idea of a woman flirting with a-with a single man, we-we must alert the church elders!
Chandler: Well, I got a job interview. Its kinda a big deal too. Its a lot more money and Id be doing data reconfiguration and statistical factoring.
Phoebe: Well, the interview
Phoebe: Well its just like youre trying too hard. Always making jokes, yknow, you justYou come off a little needy.
Monica: Well umm, they both have a egg yolk and butter base, but a bearnaise has shallots, shirvel, and most importantly tarragon.
Katie: Well, the delivery went out to you and I realized they forgot this. (A blanket.)
Chandler: Well you should meet my uncle, Bada. (Pause) Ill let myself out.
The Cooking Teacher: Well, hats off to the chef.
Monica: Im-Im sorry, its just that umm Well I-I cook at this restaurant, Alessandros, and umm I just got a really bad review
The Cooking Teacher: Well actually, did either of you pay for this class?
The Interviewer: All right then, well have a definite answer for you on Monday, but I think I can say with some confidence, youll fit in well here.
Joey: Well I had a great time! Learned how to bake, ate great food, thats the first A Ive gotten since seventh grade, and I didnt have to sleep with the teacher this time.
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: Well, yknow I may have relatives in France who would know. My grandmother said she got the recipe from her grandmother, Nesele Tolouse.
Phoebe: Okay, well maybe not on those levels.
Chandler: Well, you can't say we don't know how to throw a party.
Rachel: Well of course that is what Im here for!
Young Ethan: Well it's somewhere in between. You see, in a strictly technical sense, of course, I'm not uh..., well I, I mean I haven't ever uh...
Rachel: Well hello! Welcome to Monica's. May I take your coat?
David: Well, just for a couple of days, uhm... I'm here to explain to the people who gave us our grant, why it's a positive thing that we spent all their money and uhm... accomplished uhm... nothing.
Phoebe: Okay. Well theres one down.
Joey: Sounds great! Okay all right, well where does this go? (The lamp hes holding.)
ROSS: Well, ya know, they're a little behind the times in Colonial Williamsburg.
Chandler: Well, if you're gonna work for mechanics, those are the ones to work for.
Chandler: Well yeah, but then
Chandler: Well the vet seems to think thats shes becoming a rooster. (The rooster crows.) Were getting a second opinion.
Monica: So the going for help went well?
Monica: Well, youre-youre sweating.
Erica: Hey, well, in a couple of weeks I won't be able to travel.
Ross: Hey! Wha-hoo! What's this? (showing the bottle) Well it's a, it's a bottle of champagne. Why is this here?
Monica: (shocked) Wow! All right well, I mean, what can you do? If you lost it you lost it.
Chandler: Well, no, actually she uh, asked me if I wanted to get a drink.
Monica: Well, it was either a pink bunny or no bunny at all.
Rachel: Well, that shouldnt be a problem. I mean I work in fashion and all I meet are eligible straight men.
Chandler: Well, sure, but can you play it on a plane? (pats his Travel Scrabble game)
David: Well thank you so much.
Richard: Well all right, one thing happened?
Katie: You'd better do something, or I'm gonna walk out that door right now! Well? Are you gonna?
Rachel: Well, it was just something Josh said about v-necks, but you had to be there.
Chandler: Not well.
Chandler: Well I think it's safe to say that our friendship is effectively ruined.
Chandler: Well, Joey, I wrote a little song today. It's called: Get Up.
Mike: Well, come on...
Rachel: Well, Joey probably thinks Ill just embarrass him. Yknow, he thinks Im some kind of a soap opera nutWhich Im not! Im not. Although I do know that your uh, your favorite ice cream flavor is butter pecan. (Starts stroking his arm) And uh, and that your-your dogs name is Wally. Well look at that, Im just stroking your arm.
Monica: No, it doesn't, does it? But you wanted lumps, Ross? (picks up the pan of badly burnt potatoes) Well, here you go, buddy, ya got one.
Ross: Do you remember the scene with, um, Jabba the Hut? Well Jabba had as, as his prisoner, um, Princess Leia.
Rachel: Well, yknow I-I dont know where he is.
[Cut to Chandler in the hallway practicing dancing and is doing it very well.]
Rachel: Well yknow, some people make deals with a friend, like if neither of them are married by the time theyre 40, they marry each other.
Monica: Well Well, great.
Ross: Hi, I was wondering if it is possible to increase security in the Paleontology section? See I-I wrote a book up there and instead of reading it people are-are-are well, rolling around in front of it.
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Mrs. Geller: (pointing to herself and Jack) Well we left ours in Monicas bedroom.
Rachel: Well then you have his baby.
Theodore: Oh... Well...
Woman: Well you can have the suite if you want. We dont care about where we stay. Were here to celebrate our love together. We dont have to get free stuff. We just want to be together.
Emily: (on answering machine) Hello Ross? It's Emily. (Rachel runs back into the room with the tequila.) I know this is out of the blue but uh, I'm getting married tomorrow. Well, maybe I am. I keep thinking about you and I'm wondering if-if we made a mistake giving up so fast. Are you thinking about me? Of course you're not, but if you are, call me tonight. Okay, bye.
Missy: Well, Chandler and I used to make out! A lot!
Ross: Yeah. SheWell, shes one crazy lady?
Monica: Well, what were you gonna say?
Phoebe: Well, what am I gonna do? I really need my guitar!
Phoebe: Well why dont you use your key?
Ross: What? What? What?!! Well they should put that on the box!!!
Ross: Oh well I may as well have!
Joey: Well, what did you say to her?
Frank Sr.: Well no, just-just that one. But, it was stupid. Let's see, how did it, how did it go. Umm. (Singing.)
DR. BURKE: Oh, well obviously you know Barbara and I split up, otherwise you wouldn't have done the head tilt.
Ross: Well yeah, I think we should get married.
ROSS: Well for starters, you may want to light it and lose the spatula.
Steve: Well, smack my ass and call me Judy! These are fantastic!
Bitsy: Well, not at all...
[Scene: The delivery room, Ross has returned with another doctor. This one, is well, younger.]
Phoebe: Well, what period is it from?
Rachel: Well, believe me, its been a long time since Ive been flung.
Ross: Really? Well then tell it to me.
Ross: Well yeah, but she doesnt know that. I mean, the last time she saw you-you wouldve turned one of those little wedding chairs into kindling.
PHOEBE: Well, no no, you have to stay back. I, I have the pox.
Ross: Well, thats what Im here for. (Emma starts crying again) Want me to get that?
Rachel: Well now its an empty bar.
Monica: Hey, umm, so listen umm, my friends were telling me a little about this ah, ultimate fighting thing and it, well it sounds really dangerous. I-I dont want you to get hurt, cause I kinda like you.
Monica: All right Rach, for what its worth, I think that youre doing great. I mean yknow lets face it, no one handles this well.
Chandler: Well maybe it was all of your questions.
Phoebe: Well, its no pesto.
MONICA: Well, it just seems like a really small number.
Rachel: Oh yes, absolutely! Yknow, its weird uh, but I had a dream last night where I was stopped by a policeman. And then he uh well I probably shouldnt tell you the rest.
Richard: Well have we finished the scene?
Rachel: Well, I-I-Ive been on Standby for a flight home for hours.
Chandler: (examining the cake) Okay well, this side looks bigger. Uh Theres more crust on this side. Yknow? So, maybe if I measured
Doctor: Well, you don't have that much time to relax. The other one will be along in a minute.
Rachel: Well umm, that one is pretty but uh, I just, I just love this fabric (On the other one.) Sorry.
Rachel: Oh, well thank you for taking your tongue out of my sisters mouth long enough to tell me that.
Rachel: Thats it? Well I saw that! Ohh-ohh-oh, thank you.
Liam: (puts his arm around her) Well, actually the last time you and I saw each other was that morning.
Joey: Well Ross, what did you think she was gonna do?
Ross: Well, how was the date?
Ross: Great! Well umm
Joey: Well it's okay, its like... its just a football game.
Ross: Well, last weekend
Rachel: Well actually umm
Ross: Ooh, well. Ah, I kinda have got a lot on my plate right now, not that I wouldn't love a weekend in the country with a strange man. (Mr. Oberblau giggles)
Laura: Oh, it's nothing. I went on a date with a guy who lived in this building and it didn't end very well.
Parker: Oh well, at least you were lucky to have him. Bow-wow old friend, bow-wow. So wheres the party?
Charity guy: Right. Well, on behalf of the children: thank you both very much.
Ross: Really? No. I mean, nah, I havent played in so long, and-and, well its-its really personal stuff, yknow?
Phoebe: Well, lets see, its not. Really, like that. Because, you see that was an actual problem, and uh, yours is just like yknow a bunch of yknow high school crap that nobody really gives yknow
Chandler: Well, if it helps there were only three. So it would just be for tonight, right?
Chandler: (entering, happily) Well hello!
Phoebe: Oh this, well Im glad you asked. (She opens the case and removes a knife and an soda can.) Now, dont you hate it when you have to cut a tin can with an ordinary steak knife? (She efficiently cuts it in half.) Ahh! Now, I know what youre thinking
Joey: All right, okay, this is great, uh, Chandler, you get behind the desk. And-and when she comes in hopefully, she wont recognise you because, well, why would she? Uh, okay, and then you buzz Ross and I. (to Ross) You be Mr. Gonzalez, and Ill be uh, Mr. Wong.
Phoebe: Well Im sorry, I thought you said it was okay.
Rachel: Well, dont look at me! My hairs straight! Straight! Straight! Straight!
Monica: Well then who?