words in movies
Joey: Oh my God! Is that why you guys had to get married?!
Rachel: Oh my God, who is it?! (Phoebe rolls her eyes.)
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Is it Ross? Its Ross isnt itOh my God, its Joey!
Joey: (clinks his glass) Id like to propose a toast. To Monica and Chandler, the greatest couple in the world. And my best friends. Now, my when I first found out they were getting married I was, I was a little angry. I was like, (overly angry) "Why God? Why? How can you take them away from me?!" But then I thought back over all our memories together, some happy memories. (Does a fake laugh.) And-and there was some sad memories. (Starts to break down and cry.) Im sorry. And-and some scared memoriesWhoa! (He jumps back, startled.) Eh? And then, and then I realized Ill always be their friend, their friend who can speak in many dialects and has training in stage combat and is willing to do partial nudity. (Starts to walk away, but realizes something.) Oh! To the happy couple!
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God, that was for my benefit?
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
Rachel: Oh. Oh. Well there you go. Whew! (Pause) That isthats greatthat is really great-great news. (Pause) Yknow cause the whole not being ready and kinda the financial aspects, all that. Whew. Wow, this is so just the way it was supposed to be. (Starts to cry.) God.
Rachel: Thanks. (Crying) God this is so stupid! (Pause) How could I be upset over something I never had? Its negative?
Monica: Oh God
Rachel: Oh my God, it's so huge, but you just have to promise me that you cannot tell anyone.
Elizabeth: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Monica slow down! Ok? I'm just excited to be living with him. You know I mean, I don't know, Can I see someday being married to Mike? Sure! Yeah. Y'know..I can picture myself walking down the aisle in a wedding dress that highlights my breasts in an obvious yet classy way. But do I want that house in Connecticut...you know..near the good schools where Mike and I can send Sophie and Mike Junior.. Oh my god I do.
Monica: (entering) Joey?! Oh my God, Rachel!
Ross: OH MY GOD!!
Rachel: (entering) Oh-ho, my God! That was so awesome! You totally got him back for calling you fat! He was just drooling all over you. That must've felt so great!
Rachel: Sure! (Pause) God, please take those off!
Monica: Ohh my God, I'm so sorry.
MNCA: Oh God, you fell off the wagon.
Chandler: Oh God. It's shovely-Joe, isn't it?
Monica: Hey, did you get the turkey bastedOh my God! Oh my God! (She sees someone is stuck in the turkey.) Who is that?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God. I cannot keep having this same fight over and over again, Ross, no, youre, youre, youre making this too hard.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God! You don't know me at all!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God! I love this apartment! Isn't it perfect?! I can't believe I never realized how great it is!
Rachel: OH MY GOD!!!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Nothing! Oh God, we're just so excited that you want to get this apartment!
Monica: Ohhh, oh my God! Oh my God! She knows about us!
Mrs. Geller: Oh my God! There's a toe in my kitchen.
Phoebe: God, they thought they can mess with us! They're trying to mess with us?! They don't know that we know they know we know! (Joey just shakes his head.) Joey, you can't say anything!
Rachel: Wow, oh my God, our child will be beaten to death in the schoolyard.
Rachel: Oh my God! (She licks the top picture and hands them back.)
Phoebe: God! (She turns and buttons up.)
Chandler: (looks at what she's holding and shies away) Oh dear God, they gave us glasses!
Ross: (licks the envelope and encounters a foreign substance on the glue.) Oh God!
Joey: Careful! Youre wasting good pastrami! (Gasps.) Oh my God! Im my dad!
Monica: Oh my God, what would have done if I said yes?
Ross: Oh my God! I-I see what this is! You are in love with Rachel!
Monica: Oh my God! (She goes to hug him, stops short, and hits him on the shoulder.) Where the hell have you been?!!
Phoebe and Joey: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God, Phoebe, are you gonna go to jail?!
Phoebe: Oh God!
Chandler: Oh. Oh, God! (He starts running around like a chicken with his head cut off.)
Rachel: Maybe. I-I don't knowOh God, how could I be so stupid?!
Phoebe: Ooh, God, it's him! It's that cop! God, I can't believe it! He found me!
Monica: Thank God! I can't watch him anymore!
Joshua: and even though none of the other kids believed me, I swear to God, that duck pushed me!
CHANDLER: Sure. (My god, that's a big head! It didn't look this big in the office. Maybe it's the lighting. My head must look like a golf ball at work. All right, don't get hung up on it, quick, quick, list five things you like about her: Nice smile, good dresser...Big head, big head, big head!)
Chandler: I was not and oh God, shh!
Chandler: Oh God, kindergarten flashback.
Rachel: Ohh! Thank God! Where was it?
Caitlin: Oh my God! That was flirting?!
Rachel: Ohh, thank God! Finally!
Rachel: Och, god. (seeing Emma) Oh, thank god, you�re okay. I�m so sorry we left you. Mom never gonna leave you again. Never ever ever again. Uch.
Rachel: Oh my God! Are you serious?!
Phoebe: My God, Joey!
Chandler: (returning) Oh my God! (Storms out.)
Joey: That's what this is about! Oh my God, you hate Ross!
Monica: (shocked) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh myOh good God!
Monica: Well thank God you were here! I mean, we have to erase that!
Woman No. 1: (looks into the box) Oh my God! What's wrong with your baby?!
Joey: Oh... food. No, sex. Food! Sex! Food! Se-I don't know! Good God, I don't know, I want girls on bread!
Rachel: Ohh, God! Look at him, hes so cute. I wanna go over there, grab him, and kiss him! How can I kiss him and not letting him know that I like him?
Ross: Oh, thank God!
Ross: Oh God, here we go!
Rachel: Oh my God! What does that thing do?
Monica: Oh my God, I was thinking four.
Rachel: Oh, let me see! (grabs picture) Oh, God, is he just the sweetest thing? You must just want to kiss him all over!
Phoebe: Oh my God, I remember now! We were playing chess!
Rachel: Oh my God! You really are freakishly strong!
MONICA: And, well, don't you have a lot of wild oats to sew? Or is that what you're doing with me? Oh my God, am I an oat?
Phoebe: Richard Simmons?! Oh my God!
Rachel: What?!! Stop it! Stop it! Oh my God!
Joey: (examining the tickets) Oh my God! Those are almost right on the floor!
Phoebe: (overdoing it) Oh my God!!
Monica: I mean this has been like my dream since I got my first Easy Bake Oven and opened Easy Monicas Bakery. I mean I would kill for this job. I mean I can totally do this job, and God knows I paid my dues. (She removes her fake breasts) But Petes just doing this because he has a crush on me.
Rachel: (regretful) I'm sorry, too! (they look at each other sadly, then she recollects, and puts her hands over her eyes) OH GOD! I shouldn't have said anything!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Rachel: (gasps) Oh God, you saw me?! Oh!
Rachel: (softly) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Okay. (They shake hands and she pulls away suddenly) Oh my God! What did I ever do to you?! (Rubbing her hand.)
RACHEL: Mom, would you relax. That was 10 blocks from here and, the, the woman was walking alone at night, I would never do that. Mom, c'mon, stop worrying. This is a safe street, this is a safe building, there's nothing [a pigeon flies in the window and lands on the table] OH MY GOOOD, oh my God, oh I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go. [hangs up] OK, that's fine, you just read the paper, I'm gonna get a pot, it's not for you. [grabs a pot and lid] OK, that's fine, read the Family Circus, enjoy the gentle comedy. [puts pot over the pigeon] Aaahh, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, aaaaahh. [knock at the door] It's open you guys.
Chandler: Oh my God!! Is everybody getting married?!!
MONICA: Oh my God, I can't believe what I'm getting ready to say. I wanna have a baby, but I don't wanna have one with someone who doesn't really wanna have one.
Ronni: Oh no, not you, big Joey. Oh my God, you're so much cuter than your pictures! (Joey stares at her) I-I'm, I'm Ronni....Cheese Nip?
Rachel: (seeing Ross and Bonnie inside Central Perk) Oh my God! Phoebe look, its Ross and that girl.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God its old!
Phoebe: Oh my God! May I just say that you two gentlemen have the exact same hands! They're identical! Now, I've never seen anything like that in the business world.
Joey: Oh my God! Thats huge! (Hugs him.) Wait a minute, why come I wasnt invited? And who was going to be your best man? Dont say, "Ross." Do not say, "Ross."
Rachel: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God!Eh! Well
Monica: No. It was painful. Oh my God , they should call it Pain-zine, now with a little wax.
Monica: Okay! Oh God, yknow what? Its really bad.
Rachel: Ohh! This is so exciting! Oh God (Gasps and starts to sing) Come and knock on my door
Monica: Wait! Oh my God! I cant get out!
[Scene: Central Perk. Ross is getting coffee as Joey comes from God knows where! Some back area of Central Perk around the corner that weve never seen! Weeeiiirrrddd .]
Joey: Oh my God! Youre pregnant!
Rachel: Oh my God! Thats so great! Im so happy for you guys!
Phoebe: Ohh!! God! (Gary enters and she sees him) Ooh! (To Chandler) Get out of here, good for nothing.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! Im gonna miss you so much! (Starts to cry.)
Rachel: Ohh! Oh God! (Laughs her way into the living room.)
Guest #2: (sees the cake) Oh my God! Someone cut Howard's cake! (Ross tries dumping it into a nearby plant.) Who would do a think like that?
Rachel: (Resenting the truth) I am not a baby! You know what? I swear to god, just because you get so uptight every time we...
Tommy: (noticing the chick) Ooh, hey! Hey, there little fella. (picks up the chick) Mr. Fuzzy-Man, how are you doing? (starts to pet him) Aww. (The chick poops on his hand.) Eww! Oh! Eww! Gross! Idiot!! Stupid little, fuzzy, yellow creature!! Oh look at me, Im so cute, Im a little chick whos disgusting! God, youre so stupid, how are you not yet extinct!! (the duck wattles behind him and quacks) (to the duck) Quack-quack, quack-quack!! What are you quacking about?! Dumb Donald Doo-Doo!!