words in movies
PHOE: Although, you know what? You might want to consider wearing underwear next time. Yeah, cause when you sat down on your throne you could kind of see your... royal subject.
ROSS: Yeah.
ROSS: Yeah, yeah, just a tough day at work. A stegosaurus fell over and trapped a kid. Whoa, whoa, I know this jacket, this is, th--Fun Bobby's jacket! Where is he, what. He, he's here, isn't he?
ROSS: Yeah but, you know, now that I think about it, I don't think I've ever seen Fun Bobby without a... a drink in his hand.
PHOE: Yeah. Oh, OOOH, yeah, you know, did you notice how he always starts his stories with, um, OK, 'I was soooo wasted,' or, 'Oh, we were soooo bombed,' or, ummm, ooh, ooh, 'So I wake up, and I'm in this dumpster in Connecticut.'
RACH: Yeah, we're gonna... we're gonna get some cake. [Phoebe and Rachel go to counter.]
FBOB: Yeah, OK.
JOEY: Yeah, my agent just called me with an audition for Days of Our Lives!
CHAN: Hey, yeah... we could all sleep together and then one of us could get amnesia.
RACH: Yeah... I, uhh... I have a... I have a date.
JOEY: Oh yeah, yeah, she's great, but... I kinda got the feeling that she was sort of... coming on to me. And I definitely would get the part if I would've... you know... if I would have sent the Little General in.
ESTL: Oh, I see. Well, I'm just gonna put in a call here and we'll find out what's goin' on and straighten it out. [picks up the phone] Yeah, hi, Lori please. [pause] Hi darling. So how 'bout Joey Tribbiani for the part of the cab driver, isn't he terrific? [pause] Uh-huuuuh. [pause] Uh-huuuuh. OK, doll. Talk to you later. [hangs up] [to Joey] Yeah, you're gonna have to sleep with her.
FBOB: Oh yeah. See you guys. [leaves]
PHOE: Well, yeah, but... no. I mean, umm... doesn't.... doesn't Russ just remind you of someone?
PHOE: [looks at Russ] Oh, yeah! No, no, no, no, oh, oh.
RUSS: Yeah, I'm her date.
RACH: Well, yeah, this is the deal.
RUSS: Yeah.
CHAN: Yeah, it's annoying, isn't it?
ROSS: ....................Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah, if I'm willing to sleep with the casting lady.
JOEY: Yeah, she's totally good looking. I mean, if I met her in a bar, or something, I'd be buying her breakfast. [pause] You know, after having slept with her.
JOEY: Yeah, but after Denise DeMarco, I had to promote it.
CHAN: Yeah, I'm sorry man.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okay. (They move to the couch.)
JOEY: Yeah, and when you do, he'll be lucky to have you.
Monica: Yeah, can we go call them? Is it too soon to call? I wanna call.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, he's my... he's my best friend.
Ross: Yeah? Wow! It looks really violent!
Phoebe: Yeah well, that's 'cause Monica put me in charge of cups and ice, and Monica is gonna rue the day that she put me in charge of cups and ice.
Rachel: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah. We don't speak. She's like this high-powered, driven career type.
Joey: Yeah! Help me get this mini-fridge past the security guard.
Ross: Yeah!
Chandler: Yeah! All right! You go first.
Rachel: Yeah. Dont do this to yourself.
Joey: Uh, well yeah-yeah, I've got all of that going on. Yeah, listen uh, I want you to make sure you tell Chandler that he couldn't have been more wrong! Uh-oh! I gotta go Monica, my uh, my sushi's here!
Joey: Sure, yeah. Will you just keep an eye on the chick and the duck?
Eric: No-no its not! I dont want to lose you! Its-its like I was saying to Ursula when I was making love to her and I thought she was youYeah it is too weird.
Will: Yeah, I hated her. She was horrible to me in high school. But hey, it was a long time ago, Im in a good place, it might be actually fun to see her again. You got any cakes or cookies or something? (Starts looking.) No Will no!
Joey: Yeah?
GRANDMOTHER: Oh, sure, yeah. [gets a box with the pictures] This is the one of you father in a meadow, and, uh, helping a little boy fly a kite, and here he is at a graduation. . . another graduation. . . another graduation.
Rachel: Oh yeah! (Turns to face him.)
Phoebe: Yeah well, well see.
Ross: Yeah, I need uh Im justI dont knowI dont understand, umm, how this happened? We-we used a condom.
DR. REMORE: Yeah, whatever. Oh no.
Joey: Good call. Yeah. But, the face Ross, the face isnt Rachel.
Monica: Yeah.
Joey: Hey Ross, check this out! (he tries to spin a basketball on his fingertip but he throws it against a table) yeah, I can't do that!
Chandler: Yeah all right. (They part.) Okay, good night guys.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, um-mm. Oh!
Shelley: Well yeah! ...Oh God. I- just- I thought- Good, Shelley. I'm just gonna go flush myself down the toilet now...(backs out of the room) Okay, goodbye...
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, okay, hold on! (He puts the phone down and proceeds to spread a large amount of powder on his legs and makes another attempt at pulling up his pants. It doesn't work, and without picking up the phone leans down to it.) (Almost in tears.) They're not coming on man.
Phoebe: Yeah, we should get a move on if we wanna make those dinner reservations. (Phoebe dumps a drawer full of makeup into a box.)
RICHARD: Yeah. I have to sleep, have to, on this side of the bed.
Phoebe: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah. You know why? Cause you came to me first.
Rachel: Yeah.
Chandler: Oh yeah! Okay, lets play again. (He deals out two cards each again.) What do you got?
Rachel: Yeah uh, y'know what uh, let's skip it.
Chandler: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Yeah, I can see where Id be your best shot but, no. Im sorry, but I think its twisted.
Phoebe: Yeah, Chandler why dont you take a walk? This doesnt concern you.
Rachel: Yeah, they were very y'know wrestley. But, I guess that's normal?
Chandler: Yeah, I guess.
Monica: Yeah, like youre gonna be pregnant. I mean pregnant.
Rachel and Monica: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah!
Chandler: Yeah!
Rachel: Yeah that seems fair. We never use them.
Phoebe: Yes. Once. Yeah, a little. He kinda did it to himself. It's not really a good story.
Joey: Yeah?
MONICA: Yeah. You're just gonna have to stop pissing me off.
Phoebe: Yeah, totally.
Chandler: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah.
Joshua: Yeah, that would be fantastic! My-my nephew is crazy about the Knicks! This is fantastic, thank you so much Rachel. (He takes the tickets and leaves as Mr. Waltham returns.)
Ross: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah! And you have so many more choices than you do with mens underwear!
Joey: (picks up the phone) Hello? Yeah, this is Joey Tribbiani... Oh, hi! Well, I'm glad you liked my letter... No my mommy and daddy aren't home right now... (looks puzzled) Okay, bye bye. (hangs up) (to himself) She was nice!
Phoebe: Of course, yeah!
Phoebe: No, I made myself take an oath. Yeah, no fooling around with clients and umm, always be prepared. Yeah, that ones actually from the Boy Scouts, but it just makes good sense.
Ross: (to the guard) Dont sweat it, Ive got this section covered. Yeah, in fact Ive got this little baby (Turns on a mini-flashlight) to shine in peoples eye(The guard walks away)Okay, see you later.
Rachel: Yeah!
Phoebe and Ross: Yeah, we went shopping!
Phoebe: Yeah!
Phoebe: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah.
Jill: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah but, hes not your type.
Eric: Oh, yeah, during the summer, I spend most weekends at my sisters beach house, which you are welcome to use by the way. Although, I should probably tell you, shes a porn star. (Chandler breaks his pencil in half)
Chandler: Yeah, all right, Ill play.
Rachel: Well yeah
Chandler: Yeah, well, you wouldn't think it was cool if you're eleven years old and all your friends are passing around page 79 of 'Mistress Bitch.'
Chandler: Oh, is this about you-you dating the nurse? Yeah, Joey already told me, and I am so-so fine. I mean, you and I we're just, y'know, we're nothing, we're goofin' around.
Monica: Yeah, Chandler... you've been there for five years.
Monica: Yeah?
Joey: (offended) Oh well I think I am, yeah and I think I'm definitely gonna get the part.
Ross: Yeah? I was good at the stuff huh?
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hey, they totally match! They look great! They look great! How you doing!
Joey: Yeah you got 5 years left!
Rachel: Thank you. I yeah.
Phoebe: (crying) Yeah me too.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah?
Monica: Yeah, no, me neither.
Joey: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah! Good for you Joe!
Monica: Yeah! But, he can't not exactly see Emily, I mean that's his wife.
Rachel: Yeah, when were in the audience he doesnt talk to us, but he does wave.
Chandler: Yeah?
Rachel: Ahh, yes, I will have a glass of the Merlot and uh, (points to Rosss seat.) he will have a white wine spritzer. Woo! (Looks out the window.) Hey, look at that, the airports moving. (Realizes that thats not how it works.) Hey, are we moving?! Are we moving? Why are we moving? Hey, time-out, umm, yeah, does the captain know that were moving? (Sits back in defeat.) Oh my God. Oh, my gosh.
Joey: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, we were just talking about that. I can't believe how stupid we used to look. (They both quickly push their sleeves over their elbows.)
Rachel: Yeah, I got that.
Assistant: Yeah, but you're back's a zero. You're gonna wanna even that out.
Ross: Yeah, right! What was last time he met a submission deadline for an abstract (he and Charlie laugh, then Joey starts laughing too without any reason) Well, why are you laughing?
RACH: Yeah, but how much can you tell from a look?
Ross: Yeah. Right.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh yeah? Okay.
JOEY: [sits down] Ohh yeah, that's the stuff.