words in movies
CHANDLER: Yeah, we were gonna give fifty, but if you guys gave more, we don't wanna look bad.
ROSS: Yeah, but not very well, unless 14-across, 'Gershwin musical' actually is bitemebitemebitemebiteme.
GUNTHER: Yeah.
ROSS: 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.
JOEY: Yeah, I know exactly what she's goin' through.
ROSS: Yeah, what're you guys doin' here, aren't you supposed to be Christmas shopping?
ROSS: Hey, Rach, you know what? I think, I think I know what'll make you feel better. How 'bout you make a list about me. RACHEL: Wha... forget it Ross, no, I am not gonna stand here and make a list of. . . ROSS: C'mon Rachel. RACHEL: OK, you're whiney, you are, you're obsessive, you are insecure, you're, you're gutless, you know, you don't ever, you don't just sort of seize the day, you know. You like me for what, a year, you didn't do anything about it. And, uh, oh, you wear too much of that gel in your hair. ROSS: See there, you uhh, alright, ya, you did what I said. RACHEL: Yeah, and you know what? You're right, I do feel better, thank you Ross. [she walks off and Ross puts his hand to his hair] [Scene: Back at Phoebe's. She is on the phone] PHOEBE: Yeah, um, in Albany, can I have the number of Frank Buffay. . . OK, um, in Ithica. . . alright, um, Saratoga. . . Oneonta. Alright, you know what, you shouldn't call youself information. [hangs up] [Phoebe's grandmother enters] GRANDMOTHER: Hey. PHOEBE: Hello grandma, if that is in fact your real name. GRANDMOTHER: C'mon now Phoe, don't still be mad at me. How's it going? PHOEBE: Well, not so good. Upstate's pretty big, he's pretty small, you do the math. GRANDMOTHER: Well, I think you're better off without him. Oh honey, I know he's your daddy but, but to me he's still the irresponsible creep who knocked up your mom and stole her Gremlin. PHOEBE: No I just, just wanted to know who he was, ya know. GRANDMOTHER: I know. OK, I wasn't completely honest with you when I told you that, uh, I didn't know exactly where he lived. PHOEBE: Whattaya mean? GRANDMOTHER: He lives at 74 Laurel Drive in Middletown. If you hit the Dairy Queen, you've gone too far. You can take my cab. PHOEBE: Wow. Thank you. GRANDMOTHER: Now, remember, nobody else drives that cab. PHOEBE: Uh-huh, got it. Ooh, I'm gonna see my dad. Wish me luck, Grandpa! [blows a kiss to a picture of Einstein]
CHANDLER: Yeah, she, she brought the invisible cab. . . hop in.
JOEY: Yeah, big stuff.
PHOEBE: Uh-huh, yeah, that's my cheat sheet.
CHANDLER: Yeah.
RACHEL: Oh, yeah, well hey, welcome to our sauna.
ROSS: Alright, alright, here's the chance. Monica give him cash, Rachel give him your earrings. Something, now, anything. MONICA: No, I will not cave. RACHEL: Yeah, I'm with Mon. ROSS: Alright, alright, you know how you say I never seize the day? Well, alright, even though he's your super, I'm seizing. [approaches Mr. Treeger] Mr. Treeger, here is 50 bucks, merry Christmas. [Gives him the cash.]
ROSS: Yeah.
MR. TREEGER: Oh, yeah, they were so personal, really showed you cared.
RACHEL: Huh-hoo, yeah, no, it's still basil.
PHOEBE: Yeah, maybe, yeah. You know, and, and I'll knock on the door and, and he'll hug me and I'll have a dad. Ya know and I'll, I'll go to his pharmacy and everyone will be really nice to me 'cause, you know, I'm Franks daughter.
PHOEBE: Yeah?
CHANDLER: Yeah, and someday when you're ready, you'll make it past the hedges.
JOEY: Yeah, and when you do, he'll be lucky to have you.
PHOEBE: Yeah, yeah, no it's OK 'cause, I mean, I know he's there, so, that's enough for now.
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah, but what if he doesnt? Hes such a good duck.
Rachel: Yeah, thats true.
Rachel: yeah your both so slutty you don't even remember who you've slept with, you're made for each other.
Chandler: Yeah, well, youre wrong! Okay, youre wrong.
Phoebe: Yeah, and nobody slept with that Xerox girl.
Woman: Yeah, well, I had a 24-inch waist. You lose things. Now come on, get outta my way.
Chandler: Yeah.
Monica: Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah.� Maybe Michael Jordon will dive for the ball and break my jaw with his knee.
CHANDLER: Yeah, Karen. I'm thinking about having an affair with her. Oh, you know what? I just did.
PHOEBE: Yeah. . . I'm sorry.� We weren't really looking for anything to happen with you guys.� I, I have a boyfriend.
Joey: Yeah, yeah. Hes got a, hes got a really bad cough, and our vet, he cant do anything about it. Is there something you can do?
Monica and Ross: Yeah.
Mr. Zelner: Yeah, its not like I dont have a sense of humor, huh? Hell, I even enjoy a naughty limerick now and then. But theres a time and a place, huh?! Unless you uh, have a limerick right now? (They both nod no.) No? Okay, well uh, youve (Grabs the chocolates.) got my fax number. (Exits.)
Chandler: Yeah, thatd be much worse than being 28, and still working here.
Chandler: Yeah, she was at Rockefeller Center skating with her husband, she looked so happy. I almost feel bad for whipping that kids pretzel at them.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah!
Ross: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah. It's actually our first official date
All: Yeah.
Phoebe: Okay, sorry. Yeah. (They go inside to confront the father.)
Ross: (slowly) Yeah. But you know what? I think you should give Joey a chance. I mean, he's a great guy, and sure he doesn't know that much about art but you know, you can always talk about that with someone else.
Ross: Yeah, the phone was facing the other way. (Chandler fixes it and a picture frame off the table.) And that goes back up there.
Rachel: Yeah, this is Tag. Tag, this is Phoebe. Phoebe, can I see you for a second? (Goes into office.)
(Ross makes a Yeah. Right. sound.)
Joey: Yeah, poor cat, never saw that big butt coming.
Joey: (he thinks a little, considering the option and seems to be quite satisfied) I like that! A sharing buffer! Yeah! I’ll order some extra fries! Maybe a plate of onion rings. Yeah. And a shrimp cocktail. And some buffalo wings. Maybe an individual pizza, uh? And some mozzarella sticks. (he looks absorbed in his food thoughts) What were we talking about?
Ross: Yeah, most of it it's a place packed with confused angry baseball fans!
Chandler: Oh yeah, Dana Keystone. She was in my Movement class.
Chandler: Yeah, hes really excited about it too, he even recorded show times on his answering machine.
Rachel: Yeah! Y'know, ever since I ran out on Barry at the wedding, I have wondered whether I made the right choice. And now I know.
Ross: No Rach! Come on! No-no! Yeah, Im sure we wont get arrested for this.
Rachel: Yeah!!! Kill um!!!
Ross: Yeah! Yeah! OK! Sure! Look! Can we...can we talk about what happened here last night?
Rachel: Yeah, and you dont mind if I call, because you only want good things for me.
Rachel: Yeah.
Ross: Great, actually. I'm thinking tonight, maybe the night. Yeah, I mean ah, the kids are gonna play together and then when they're asleep, I'm thinking Amanda and I break open a bottle of wine, and do a little "playing" ourselves.
Phoebe: Hi, yeah, hi! I'm umm, Phoebe Buffay, and I have babies coming out of me.
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, Sarah, anything.
Monica: Yeah huh!! Cover yourself up!
Joey: Oh yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, like in a cab...
Joey: Oh-ho-ho, yeah! Hey! Yknow what goes good with that?
Rachel: Yeah.
Phoebe: Yeah, I had a massage client who worked there and-and he said I had a knack for stocks.
Joey: Yeah, you did some real good thinkin in there.
Ross: Yeah, I thought we'd be groomsmen, but wouldn't they have asked us by now? When did they ask you to be their bridesmaid?
Phoebe: Yeah. Sorry. (she starts to leave)
Ursula: Yeah. Okay great. Im gonna be over here. (She wanders away.)
Ross: (looking at ticket) Yep! Yeah, see this says D-13, and uh
Ross: Yeah, none of us have to deal with pressure at our jobs.
Phoebe: Yeah, Professor and Mrs.
Ross: Yeah. I'm paying you to stop.
Bobby: Yeah we kinda didnt use any
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Written by: Scott Silveri Transcribed by: Eric Aasen Directed by: David Schwimmer (Yeah, that David Schwimmer.)
Emily: And that big bloke with the beard, he has got a trick hip. Yeah. And uh, and David over there, I heard he doesnt wear a cup.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, yeah. (to Monica) I put your stuff in her room, and her stuff in your room.
Rachel: Yeah. (Monica walks away) Nice try! (Rachel puts them in a box.)
Ross: Yeah.
Janine: Yeah, thats what I said.
Joey: Yeah.
Rachel: Oh yeah, whats it about?
All: Absolutely, yeah!
Rachel: Yeah! Especially not with all of these knives and cookbooks around
Chandler: Yeah okay. Well, whats the next little bit?
Ross: Yeah, y'know what? I'll take it myself, thank you! (He signs the form and hands it back to the salesman.) All right Rach, let's go! (He picks up one end of the couch.)
Ross: Well, yeah!
JULIE: Yeah, we figure it'll live with Ross half the time, and with me half the time.
JOEY: Yeah. And uh, I paid for the other half.
Ross: Yeah.
Rachel: Yeah.
Monica: Yeah, I do know.
Phoebe: (looking in the window) Right, oh yeah. Wow, oh, it looks like Ross is breaking up with her. Uff, I hope he lets her down easy. Lets go.
Rachel: (laughs) Yeah, but Im pretty sure hes gay.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Joey: Yeah but I didnt read anything.
Ross: Yeah. So um, I-I heard about this ah, Mark guy that ah, Rachel met today.
Steve: (unconcerned) Yeah, OK.
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
Ross: Yeah.
RACHEL: Yeah, whoosh!
MONICA: Yeah, I think that fifth shower actually got the interview off me.
Chandler: Um-mm, yeah right!
Jason: Yeah. I mean y'know, we havent been going out that long. Come on, we havent even slept together yet. Huh.
Monica: Yeah.
Chandler: Yeah, baby!
Ross: Yeah.
Ross: Yeah, thats okay, I mean if you guys all have to go away for the first weekend Im alone by myself, y'know then I totally, totally understand.
Rachel: Yeah.
Joey: Yeah! Well, well really it's three. Please. You're so good at it. I love you.
Ross: Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Phoebe: Oh yeah, thats right, the keyboards, huh?
Phoebe: Um-hmm, yeah. They left me a message; they should be here any minute.
Richard: Yeah.
JOEY: Yeah. Uh, oh, OH, the best part, c'mon. [leads them to the bathroom, gestures towards toilet, everyone stares, uncomprehending] Heh?
Monica: Yeah, right.