words in movies
Joey: Hey, dont get religious on me, ok. (Ross looks a little confused.) A guy in your position needs to be a little better at relaxing. You know. Why do you think we have the comfortable chairs? Huh...come here sit down. (Ross sits down.) Ready? (Joey flips the foot rest up.) Ahh!! (He reclines the chair fully.) Ohh, yeah!! Huh?!
Phoebe: (Excitedly) Yeah, I already have my bell and later on...I get my bucket.
Phoebe: Yeah, yeah, Im going to be out there spreading joy to the people. I mean, last year, I spread a little joy but not really enough. So this year, Im going to do the whole city.
Phoebe: Ohh, they gave me a great spot. Right by Macys. Yeah, they hardly ever give such a good spot to a rookie, but Im the only one who can sing "Merry Christmas" in 25 languages. (She smirks.) I lied.
Monica: Yeah!
Monica: Yeah. I guess. (She puts more money in the bucket.)
Ross: I'll help you. Yeah, I'll make up a schedule and make sure you stick to it. And plus, it'll give me something to do.
Ross: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah, I think we said good-bye to that when we invented hammer darts.
Joey: Uh yeah, right here. (He punches his fist through the wall next to the door.)
Joey: Yeah, that's the uh, game we were playing.
Chandler: (entering from his room carrying a fire extinguisher and wearing oven mitts) Oh yeah, it's great! See you take a tennis ball, a bowl, and some lighter fluidOp! Op! (He puts out a small fire which has re-ignited in his room.)
Phoebe: Well, yeah! But I'm not gonna take anymore crap. Okay? No more Mrs. Nice Bucket!
Monica: Yeah, good for you. Y'know you're tough, you lived on the streets.
Phoebe: Yeah, I'm gonna go back to being Street Phoebe. Yeah! Oh but, y'know what? I can't go totally back because Street Phoebe really wouldn't be friends with you guys. Sorry. (Leaves.)
Ross: Oh-oh, yeah.
Rachel: Yeah, they were very y'know wrestley. But, I guess that's normal?
Ross: Yeah, not since I got too strong for you.
Ross: Yeah.
Chandler: Oh yeah! (Makes an unintelligible taunting sound.)
Chandler: Oh yeah. First off all, chasing the Churo guy isn't jogging.
Joey: Yeah, wow, sorry Rach.
Rachel: Yeah uh, y'know what uh, let's skip it.
Rachel: Yeah, okay, I'll see you later. (Gets up and runs from the apartment.)
Chandler: Yeah or also when you don't have somebody breathing down your neck ALL THE LIVE LONG DAY!!
Joey: Yeah, well, that's fine, but the important thing is that I finished it. And uh, I think it's really good, but y'know it'd really help me is if I could hear it. So would you guys read it for me?
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?
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.
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.
Monica: Yeah? The work problem?
Rachel: Oh yeah.
Joey: Oh, it was great! Yeah, I-I walked her home, and it was amazing how much we connected, y'know? Then ah, then she passed out, but then she woke up. Yeah? And we stayed up all night talking, and now were like totally crazy about each other!
Ross: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah?
Rachel: Oh, yeah, Im not, Im not hungry.
Chandler: Oh, yeah! How did you meet her?
Rachel: Yeah, why is it so hard for you to believe?!
Monica: Yeah, a lot. A lot, a lot!
Monica: Oh yeah. Definitely.
Ross: (To Monica) Yeah, shes fired.
Ross: Yeah? Well, I-I think Bens asleep.
Phoebe: Thats not why youre going! Youre going because you hope hes gonna say, "Yeah, I love you too, Rach. Forget that British chippy."
Ursula: Yeah, can I help you with something?
Rachel: Yeah, it sure is!
Ross: Yeah see? And you are so excited about moving in together before, and you know what? You should be. It's a big deal!
Monica: Yeah, me too.
Joey: Yeah you did.
Rachel: Yeah?
Chandler: Oh yeah.
Joey: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, lets just forget it.
Phoebe: (interrupting) Dive. Yeah, they dove head-first into fun on the farm.
Rachel: Yeah and Im a horrible, horrible person.
Rachel: Yeah!
Gary: Yeah, I'm gonna say no.
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Ross: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah? What did ya have?
Phoebe: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah.