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.
Rachel: Yeah?
Chandler: Sorry, I just dont like the idea of when I say, "I do," hes thinking, "Yeah, Id do her too!"
Ross: Oh, yeah, no problems. Its all taken care of.
Mindy: Yeah... I'm pretty sure I'm still gonna marry him.
Joey: Uh! That's a tough one. Oh! Wait a minute, this happened to me before! Yeah, I was auditioning for a play and the producer fell asleep and... (pause) no wait a minute... it was me who fell asleep... Yeah I mean hey, Shakespeare, how about a chase scene once in a while!?
Chandler: Yeah, we could do that without yknow risking our lives at all!
Rachel: Yeah!
Joey: Yeah, but its my wax.
Joey: Yeah, what-what's going on?
Frank: Yeah, if the best is like unbelievable pain!
Ross: Oh yeah? Have you ever dated anyone who has been divorced three times?
Phoebe: Yeah! Okay. (They move to the couch.)
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?
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.