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
Monica: Oh my God! A friend hes looking at differently, but its wrong. Its Rachel!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Joey: Oh my, oh my God!
Joey: (screaming) Why God?!! Why?!! We had a deal!! Let the others grow old! Not me!! (He buries his head in Phoebes lap for comfort.)
Ross: Oh. Oh. Thank God, most women dont even feel them.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I had the best time with Tim last night. He is so sweet! Oh, I cant wait to get sous-neath him.
Rachel: Okay. Oh GodOw!Oo!
Joey: Dont interrupt me when Im talkin to God! Now where were we? Oh right, okay. Do you Dina, take this man
Monica: Oh God!
Monica: Oh myThis is so embarrassing. Oh my God, Im never gonna get massaged again!
Amy: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh! Oh, my God! No wonder my mother hates me!
Rachel: Oh my God! (Notices the boots) Oh Monica! Those boots are amazing!
Monica: Oh, thank God!
Monica: Oh, my God.
Rachel: Oh, my God!
Phoebe: Yeah, I had a date with this guy, and I swear to God, he is her other half.
Ross: Oh my God! What if, what if they get married? Then hed be the stepfather of my child.
Monica: Oh my God! Thats my restaurant, Im the chef there.
Mona: Oh, my God! She has food delivered here?
Joey: Oh my God I have to tell her! I havent even thought about what I will say. What should I say?
Rachel: Oh my God! Really?! Can I see it?
Phoebe: Nothing! I swear to God I didnt know you guys would be here! And the good news is you didnt believe in soul mates. So
Waiter No. 2: God, youre gonna be here all night!
Joey: (hearing Rachel and jumping up with his plate) Oh God! Thats Rachel!
Rachel: Well, it gets worse. When asked if you take initiative I wrote, "Yes, he was able to unhook my bra with minimal supervision," and under Problems with Performance I wrote, "Dear God, I hope not," and then uh, then I drew a little smiley face, and then a small pornographic sketch.
Rachel: Oh my God!! You guys have such problems!! I feel so terrible for you!
Joey: What?! Oh my-oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Mona: (seeing Ross) Oh my God! Ross!!!
Rachel: Oh God.
Ross: (faking starting to cry) Oh God youre right.
Monica: No. No. Not it. Not it. Not it. (Checks another rack and another woman tries to reach around her.) (To the woman) Dont crowd me! (Finds it) This is it! This is the dress! Oh my God, its perfect! (She takes it off of the rack and someone has a hold of it on the other side of the rack and tugs on it.) Im sorry, this ones taken! (The other woman tugs harder pulling Monica through the rack.) Whoa!
Ross: (laughs) Muriel. Wh-why would he call you Muriel? (Ross realizes something.) Oh my God! Chandler M Bing? Its not just an M, your middle name is Muriel!!
Woman: Oh my God. That sounds amazing. I would love to see pictures.
Mrs. Geller: (Looking around at the chapel.) Oh my God! Its like a fairyland.
Parker: My God what a fantastically well lit hallway!
Phoebe: Oh thank God.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God!
Monica: (starts to cry) Oh good God, Ross! How the hell do you do it?
Rachel: God she is unbelievable.
Joey: Its not what you said. Its the way you said it Oh My God, Im a woman!!!
Rachel: Oh my God, Jill!
Jill: Oh my God, Rachel!
Monica: Oh my God, your mother!
Rachel: My God!
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh my God, my ass is sweating! (on phone) Please! Please! Can you come? Its today at four.
Tag: (looking at the street) Oh my god! Those guys are stealing my car! (He points down to the street)
Joey: What?!?! Oh dear God!
Chandler: Oh my God, introduce us!
Monica: (reading) Oh dear God!
Monica: Oh my God, this is horrible!
Monica: (seeing the stack of newspapers) Oh my God! Look at all the newspapers! It must be a good review! Is it great?!
Rachel: God. (Sits down.) I have never been so uncomfortable in my entire life!
Ross: God, you're amazing... I didn't even have to ask you to call me that.
Joey: Oh my God. So thats it?! I only get to bring one guest?
Phoebe: Good God man dont anger it.
Chandler: Oh my God! Those are my bedroom eyes?! Why did you ever sleep with me?
Ross: Im sorry, but we have to have some boundaries! My God, Im dying.
Rachel: (breaking the kiss) Oh God!
Joey: God. Hes crazy! Why doesnt he want to be with Rachel?
Rachel: Oh my god. Oh my god. (She decides to make a break for it.) Excuse me. Move! Move! Emergency! Excuse me! (She tries climbing over a bench and falls down.)
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.
Parker: That sounds great. (Sits down) My God this is the most comfortable couch Ive ever sat on in my entire life. (Bounces on couch)
Rachel: Oh for the love of God!
Chandler: Weirdest thing. Did I hear(A nurse opens the privacy screen and Chandler sees Janice)Mother of God its true!
Rachel: Dont say, "Oh my God!" Oh my God what?
Monica: yeah oh my god, I'm so moved.
Rachel: My God. Okay. (Another woman enters.) Ha-ha-ha beat ya! Sucker!
Cliff: Oh my God! Thats the doctor who was in my room before!
Rachel: Oh God. Is she gonna be okay?
Rachel: Oh God twenty seconds my ass!!
Monica: Oh my God! Shes amazing. Oh, oh Im so glad you guys got drunk and had sex!
Rachel: Oh God!
Ross: Oh! Oh my God oh! Oh my God shes here.
Rachel: God! DontWe cant let her start getting ready! This is too awful! Oh God, but wait shell be in the gown and then he wont show up and then shes gonna have to take off the gown
Joey: My God.
Rachel: Oh God, that's right. I blocked that out.
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Joey: Oh God, what the hell am I going to tell him?
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Phoebe: Oh my God! He did it?
Joey: (To God) Are you kidding me?!
Mr. Geller: Oh my God! This is so exciting! Well, get back in there! (Points to the closet) Ill guard the door!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: God how long do you think thats gonna last?
Rachel: Oh god look at her sleeping. Oh, I love her so much! Oh, I think Im gonna wake her up.
Monica: Oh my god, I am losing my mind.
Ross: Oh my god, this really hurts!!!
Rachel: Oh my God! How long has she been crying?
Rachel: Oh my God! You got her to stop crying!
Ross: Oh my God!
Monica: I'm gonna miss this hand! Okay I know it's a lot to ask, but oh my God Chandler, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Phoebe: Who are you kidding? (To Joey) You just find some guy off the street for me? Oh God! This is humiliating!
Phoebe: Thank you! God, no! You should see me when... Oh actually, no, I look pretty good.
Phoebe: Oh my god you're right.
Joey: my god woman! How many people do you have to had been with not to remember any of this?
Rachel: Oh my god, I left the water running.
Ross: Oh my god, you know what, yeah, I think you�re right. I think � listen, listen!