words in movies
Phoebe: (crossing her fingers and closing her eyes) Please dont be a space ship. Please dont be a space ship. (She turns on the light and looks around and finds that its the smoke detector thats beeping.) Oh thank God! (She moves a chair over and starts to investigate how to make the beeping turn off, in frustration she yanks the thing off of the wall. She sets it down and heads for bed, just as she gets there it beeps again. She opens the cover and removes the battery, but it still beeps.) How could you be beeping?! I just disconnected you! I took out your battery! How can
Rachel: Oh my God! Did you check your entire desk! Did you check all the drawers!
Phoebe: Oh my God! How did you get back here?!
Phoebe: Fine! (She takes the blanket.) But please God; tell me how to stop them from going off!
Phoebe: Theres a reset button?! Ugh, thank you! Thank you! (He exits and she goes to shut it off.) Theres a reset button! My God! Why didnt I see that! (She takes off the plastic cover and looks for the button.) Reset button, reset button, where is there a reset button? (Finds it.) Oh here it is! (Picks it up off of the floor.) Oh! (She presses it hard, but of course it would help if the button was still attached to the detector. In frustration she presses it so hard it causes pain in her thumb.) Ohh, God!
Rachel: Oh my God! How long has she been crying?
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Rachel: Oh my God! You got her to stop crying!
Ross: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Who are you kidding? (To Joey) You just find some guy off the street for me? Oh God! This is humiliating!
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.
Rachel: Thanks. (Crying) God this is so stupid! (Pause) How could I be upset over something I never had? Its negative?
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!
Joey: (Realizes that he has forgotten all about the double date) Oh my God!
Ross: What? (Motions for Phoebe to go outside with him.) Oh my God! She-she thinks were engaged! Why? Why? Why would she think were engaged?!
Rachel: Oh thank god, if Phoebe�s going, can we please take Emma home?
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God! David!
Phoebe: Thank you! God, no! You should see me when... Oh actually, no, I look pretty good.
Phoebe: I know! (points at herself) Evil! And... and... and... I like Mike so much, you know. It's just going really well. Oh my God!
Mike: Oh, thank God. (he laughs nervously, and Phoebe gets her keychain from her bag.)
Ross: (shakes his head) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my god! Shouldn't we stop this?
RACHEL: Oh God.� It seems like forever ago.
PHOEBE: Oh my God!� I love things.� What happened?
PHOEBE: (imitating Rachel) "Oh, I have to get my number back.� Oh my God.� He's gone."� (smiles) Dead on.
RACHEL: Oh God, Ross.� Ross is going to pick up the phone.� Oh, I have to get my number back.� (She turns to find Bill, but they have gone.)� Oh my God.� He's gone.
ROSS: Oh God.� (He hugs Rachel)
The Director: Look Joey, theres nothing I can do. Besides, youre probably gonna be out by four anyway. Weve just got one short scene. Its just you and Richard, and God knows hes a pro. Youll be fine. (Walks away and sees Richard entering.) Morning Richard.
RACHEL: Oh, God, no problem. So you're gonna go with the uh, waiting thing?
Ross: Oh my god...
Monica: Oh my god!
Mike: You know, kinda think of it, the capital of Peru IS "vtox". (opens the kitchen cabinet) Oh god! Oh!
Rachel: It was ... (can't remember) oh my god. He didn't have a last name. It was just "Tag". You know, like Cher, or, you know, Moses.
Phoebe: Oh my god, we killed Bob!
Rachel: God, I hope he doesn't show up. Of course he's not gonna show up, the guy hates me.
Monica: Ok people, we are back in business! (Gets her headset out of her purse) Oh God, we've missed you soo much! (takes all the notes from Phoebe) Ok, go and get your hair and make-up done, and I'll take care of everything.
Rachel: (interrupting her) Oh Phoebe, thats a great story. Can you tell it to me when youre getting me some iced tea? (Phoebe gets up and Rachel groans.) (To the baby) Oh God, get out! Get out!! Get out!! Get out!!
Rachel: Well, it was, and you would have seen it if you didn't showed up at (looks at his watch) ... 9:30?? God! Oh, this party was lame ...
Phoebe: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God. You know what? Who you think you are? Who are you to decide what messages I should or should not get?
Monica: Oh my god.
Monica: Oh my God Stu! I-I cant believe you did this! Now are you absolutely sure shes a hooker?
Joey: Oh my god, you're right!
Monica: Oh my god, Emma. Oh, sweetie, I forgot you were here. Oh, you're right, we can't do this. We can't leave her alone.
Monica: Oh my god, where's Emma? Where's Emma?
Monica: Oh my god, then...
Rachel: Oh my god, this is the worst date ever!
Monica: Oh, thank god! Emma, there you are!
Phoebe: Oh my god! Look, it's Ross and Rachel. Oh, the plan is working.
Monica: Oh my god. We're trying to get pregnant so he's probably starting to freak out about the fact that my body is going to change.
Phoebe: Oh my god, Rachel asked me if I knew anyone for her too.
Chandler: God why why would you want to do that to yourself!?
Rachel: Since when do take naps in that position. Oh God Monica, tell me you were waiting for a guy! Please tell me you were waiting for a guy!
Kim: Oh my God. He just gave you the coldest look I have ever seen. Its like he hates you. Then it is true.
Phoebe: God, I wish Mike were here.
Rachel: (to herself) Oh God.
Monica: Oh God, I am so sorry honey...
Joey: (sounding panicky)Oh my god Ross! You don't have Emma! And Rachel you don't have Emma! (Starts yelling) Where's Emma? Who has Emma!?
Everybody: (excited) Oh my God, congratulations!
Joey: (talking to a pineapple in his hand) God, you're beautiful...why are we fighting this?You know you want it to happen as much as I do.
Monica: Joey, put that down! (the phone rings) Oh my God! It's Pete. Okay, get out!! How the hell do you answer a video-phone! (steps in front of it, and automatically answers it)
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Rachel: God, you have to tell me what happens tomorrow!
Rachel: (entering, excitedly) Oh! Hi you guys, oh my God! Youll never gonna believe happened to me today! I am sitting in my office and
Manny: Oh yeah yeah, thank God you were here to oversee all the kissing!
Ross: Oh my god.
Charlie: Oh my God!!
Ross: Oh my God, she's great! I mean, we-we have so much in common and she's just cool, and funny...
Monica: (Shocked) Oh my God! Chandler!
Monica: Oh my god, honey, I'm so so so so so sorry.
Joey: (sitting on the sofa in front of the tv) Rach, come on! They are announcing the numbers! My God, I can already feel myself changing.
Ross: Oh my God! Have you ever been in a relationship with someone who hasn't won the Nobel Prize?
Chandler: (To himself) oh yes, God yes!!
Monica: (weeping) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh, God. I forgot how hot she was!
Rachel: I don't know why Joey had to kiss her! I mean, of all the girls at the party, GOD!
Janice: OH MY GOD!!
Ross: Oh thank God, I thought she had two heads.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre right! Go! (Monica starts to leave.) Go tell Chandler! Hurry before its too late! Wait no! (Monica stops.) Does this also mean putting out doesnt get you love? (Monica is shocked.)
Phoebe: (whispering) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, theres a cab! Taxi!! (The cab stops and she opens the door.) Good timing, my God, huh? Here you go. (Pushes Rachel in and closes the door.)
Monica: I don't care. <pauses and realizes...> Oh my god. I've lost the will to scold.
Rachel: Oh, God, do you think she heard? It would be so bad if she heard!
Rachel: Oh, thank God I can't hear a word that you're saying!
Monica: (excitedly) Oh my God, we're gonna be parents!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Ross: (To the still half asleep Professor) Oh my God! You really want me to be the keynote speaker? Thank you! (hugs him whilst still on his lap)
Phoebe: Oh my God! (they hug)
Joey: Too long! Oh my God, Rach, I've been dying to talk to someone about this for so long! Listen, listen, we can't say anything about this to anybody, they're so weird about that! Listen (Phoebe returns and interrupts them.)
Rachel: Oh God. You did. You heard. Ok, listen, let me explain.
Ross: What, oh my God. What did you do?
Charlie: Oh my God! Did you talk to him?
Woman: Oh my God, I can't believe you're here!
Joey: Oh! Hey! Thank God you guys are here!
Chandler: (at the laptop) Oh, no, no, no dear God, no!
Phoebe: Yes! I do! All the time! I love them! Oh my God! I did it! Its me! Its me! I burned down the house! I burned down the house!
Phoebe: Oh my God! So was she! Oh, Ive got-Ive got goose bumps. (She holds out her arm.)
CHANDLER: Yes, back then I, uh, used humor as a defense mechanism. Thank God I don't do that anymore.
Rachel: (gasps) Oh my God! Listen to you talkin about having kids. Oh my Joey. (She goes over and hugs him.) Oh, please dont get married before I do.
Charlie: Oh my God, this is so cool!