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!
Chandler: Oh my God! Someones killed Square Man!
Chandler: Okay, bye! (To the gang.) Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh my god. Ok you guys, theres Danny. Watch. Just watch this. (He walks past the couch to the counter.) See?! Still pretending hes not interested. Ohh, hes coming over. Just pretend like we dont know him. Weve forgotten who he is.
Rachel: Oh, god, I can't believe one of us actually has one of these.
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
Rachel: I'm doing just fine! God, Tiffany, you smell so great!
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Walks to the window) Go away! (Gesturing.) Stop looking in here!
Carol: (yelling from the bathroom) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God! I love that!
Ross: Oh my 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: Well thank God you were here! I mean, we have to erase that!
Monica: Oh myOh good God!
Rachel: Oh my God! What does that thing do?
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?
Woman No. 1: (looks into the box) Oh my God! What's wrong with your baby?!
Ross: Oh, thank God!
Ross: Oh God, here we go!
Rachel: Oh my God! You really are freakishly strong!
Rachel: Oh, let me see! (grabs picture) Oh, God, is he just the sweetest thing? You must just want to kiss him all over!
Rachel: What?!! Stop it! Stop it! Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God, I remember now! We were playing chess!
Monica: Oh my God, I was thinking four.
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!
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.
Phoebe: (overdoing it) Oh my God!!
Joey: (examining the tickets) Oh my God! Those are almost right on the floor!
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!
Rachel: (gasps) Oh God, you saw me?! Oh!
Chandler: 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: (seeing Ross and Bonnie inside Central Perk) Oh my God! Phoebe look, its Ross and that girl.
Rachel: (softly) Oh my God.
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.
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?
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.
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.
Chandler: Oh my God!! Is everybody getting married?!!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Okay! Oh God, yknow what? Its really bad.
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."
Monica: No. It was painful. Oh my God , they should call it Pain-zine, now with a little wax.
Phoebe: Oh my God!Eh! Well
Rachel: Oh my God.
Rachel: Ohh! This is so exciting! Oh God (Gasps and starts to sing) Come and knock on my door
Monica: Oh my God its old!