words in movies
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Joey: Oh my, oh my God!
Ross: My God, the babys kicking. Thats great. Although I kinda wish I-I wouldve been there to feel the kicking for the first time yknow.
Monica: Oh God Phoebe!! (Phoebe covers one ear.) Oh thats it! Thats it! Right there! Oh! (Tries to cover the other ear.) Ooooh-oooh-ooooh (Covers both ears and continues the massage with her elbows.)
Rachel: Okay. Oh GodOw!Oo!
Ross: Oh. Oh. Thank God, most women dont even feel them.
Joey: Uh, really good. Really good. Yeah, I should be ready to kill myself any day now. (Chandler returns with a bobby pin and hands it to Joey.) Wow, you sure found that quick. (He tries the pin in the lock.) I justI wish I didnt feel this way about Rachel anymore, yknow? I wish things could go back to normal. I mean, I love living with her and God, helping out with the baby is just amazing, but now I think I think Ross feels left out. Yknow? When I had to take Rachel to the hospital, the doctor thought I was the father. God You shouldve seen the look on Rosss face. (Pause) By the way, I have no idea what Im doing here. For all I know Im just locking it more. Oh hey, did you try opening it with a credit card?
Phoebe: Really? Theres nothing sexual about this? (Sexily) Oooh. Oo God! Ohh. Ohhhh. Ohh. (Some cute guy is watching closely.) (To him) What are you looking at?! (Pause) I mean hi.
Monica: Oh myThis is so embarrassing. Oh my God, Im never gonna get massaged again!
Chandler: Not to shabby, I got this all off myself using my wifes tools. (He takes the door off the frame and we finally get to see whats behind the green door! It is stacked, floor to ceiling, with junk.) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God!
Ross: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God, youve got to stop chattering!
Chandler: Believe me, Ive been saying that for years. Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
Chandler: Oh my God! (He and Monica walk away.)
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Chandler just left though!
Rachel: I know. I know. Oh God. (Looking around) Theres no tissue! Can you grab me some toilet paper?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God I just can not imagine what is gonna happen if Chandler doesnt show up!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (finding something interesting in the trash can) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Is that him? (She points at someone.)
Phoebe: Dont be so negative! Good God! Isnt it possible that Sorry is sitting in there (Joey and Rachels apartment) right now?!
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Dont scare me like that okay? I mean for a minute there I was like, "Oh my God! The worst has happened!"
Phoebe: Oh my God Monica!
Ross: Oh my God! Monica!
Ross: Oh my God. Oh my God! And youre-youre youre not freaking out?
Rachel: Oh thank you! (Wiping her nose.) Oh God! (She throws it out.) Can I have another one?
Phoebe: Oh, thank you! Oh... Oh my God, you're RICH!
Rachel: Oh, I know it. Youre right. Thats not sexy. Oh Oh! (Drops a fork on the floor.) Whoops! Oh, I seem to have dropped my fork. Let me just bed over and get it. (Tries too, but cant quite seem to make it.) Oh God!
Phoebe: It's a tarantula! (Joey almost falls down from his drum-stool jumping up) Oh! God! Rachel, look, I'm sorry. What was I thinking giving Joey this big, gross, scary spider in such a poorly constructed cage?
Ross: Monica's right, swing dancing can be tricky. I'm gonna use the phone. I gotta cancel those five giant teddy bears I sent to Emily. (Looks at the rose mulch.) My God, think of the massacre.
Phoebe: (reading the certificate) Oh my God! Oh my God, we are 31.
Joey: Oh my God! Is that why you guys had to get married?!
Rachel: God. I forgot how much I love driving. I have got to get my license renewed.
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!
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
Monica: Oh God
Phoebe: God! God! This is not going well.
Phoebe: Ohhh! My God! For tiny salt!
Phoebe: Yes. Yes I am. Oh my God, Im gonna have a baby! (Joey and Phoebe hug.)
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Phoebe: Thank God, cause that hair on a baby
Monica: Oh my God! Joey!
Joey: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh God Oh, hes in there right now?
Phoebe: Oh, god, the last time I babysat them, they did the funniest thing..
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you okay?
Monica and Phoebe: Oh my God!!
Phoebe: It was his sweater, butOh my God!
Phoebe: Ah! Oh my God! You r-r-rotten boys!
Monica: Oh my God! Oranges!
Phoebe: (simultaneously) Holy mother of God!!!
Ross: Oh my God! What happened to the door?!
Ross: Oh my God.
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God, that was for my benefit?
Rachel: Thank God youre here! You have to help me! Were you just talking to yourself?
Rachel: (on tape) Oh, thank God youre here! You have to help me! Were you just talking to yourself?
Rachel: Oh God!
Rachel: Oh my God. (Laughs)
Rachel: Noo! Oh no! No! God no! He should not get back together with her. I know that! You know that! Even Ross knows that! But that still doesnt give us the right to erase his message!
Eric: Oh my God, youre the sister!
Monica: Oh my God, Phoebe!
Phoebe: Hello handsome. (Sees Ursula over her shoulder) Oh God. (Walks away in shame as they kiss.) Oh look at you two. So when did you guys meet?
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh God!
Chandler: God, Im exhausted.
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Joey: (simultaneously) Oh my God!!! I cant believe that!!
Monica: Oh my God! You cleaned! (Gasps) Look at these floors! You did the windows! Oh, I have been begging you for months and you did! You cleaned! And nagging works!
Monica: I know...God. I haven't seen my savings take a hit like this since I was a kid and they came up with double-stuffed Oreos. What happened to all our money?
Phoebe: Oh my God Eric hi! Wait, howd you get this number?
Rachel: Oh my God! Was she old? Does she have a view?
Ross: Oh, thank God!
Monica: What are you guys doing? (Monica hears the moaning coming from the TV and looks at it) Oh my God, is that Richard? (It only takes a split second for Joey to realise, he pulls Monica down by her jacket, and she falls, face down next to Chandler. Chandler gets up a bit, and Joey quickly covers Chandler's eyes with his hand.)
Chandler: Oh dear God!
Rachel: Ohh, out, oh God, I don't know why we didn't think to check there!
Phoebe: Oh my God!!! Monica!! Hes the stripper from your bachelorette party!!
Chandler: My God! You must be good in bed!
Mona: Oh my God! Oh my God! Im so sorry!
Hooker: Oh God! Listen, I am this close to robbing you guys. (Does the close sign.)
Rachel: (looking at her fingers) Oh my God! Let me see that! (Grabs the book from him.)
Monica: Aww thanks! God Will Im so glad that you came! You look great! You mustve lost like
Will: Nope. Uh, its okay. Its just uh, God I hated her.
Will: Oh, Ill-Ill be fine. Just God I hate her Ross! I hate her!
Rachel: (sees Will) Oh my God Monica, who is that?
Rachel: Oh! I do not remember him! Wow! He's really got that sexy, smoldering thing going on. (We see Will angrily staring at Rachel.) Oh my God, hes Look at the way hes just staring at me. I think hes trying to mouth something to me, but I cant make it out. (Will mouths, "I hate you.")
Rachel: Whoa! My God! So what, you all just joined together to hate me?! Who else was in this club?
Rachel: (shocked) Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: Really?! Oh my God! Im successful!
Monica: Okay. (She gets off him.) God well, we gotta go back and get them!
Dina: Oh my God! Bobby!
Phoebe: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I do love you! How did you do it?!
Mona: Oh yeah, probably at the end. (Flips to the end.) Oh my God! He only took pictures of my breasts!
Rachel: Oh my God. And that works?!
Doug: Good God Bing I well I cant say Im altogether surprised, I saw the way she looked at you, and there was no love there. And the way she looked at me, pure lust.
Monica: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh my God! You did too? It totally freaked me out, what was that?!
Monica: Oh God! Hes gonna come by and borrow some candles for his big date!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God Phoebe, this is impossible! We cant do this by Friday! We have to find a place. We have to invite people! We have to get food! Theres just too much to do! Its impossible! We cant do it! We cannot do it! We cannot do it!
Monica: Oh my God Phoebe, youre on fire!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh God! Thank God youre home! Im watching Cujo.
Chandler: Oh my God, whats up?!