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!
PHOEBE: Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh my God.
MONICA: Not that, this, US. Oh my God, Ross, you-re, you're, it's jus-, you-, ever sin- you been here.
CHANDLER: God that is good TV.
Rachel: Give it here. (She takes the table.) Oh, God. (And gives it to Monica right away.)
RACHEL: God, Ross, look, what you and I have is special, all Paolo and I ever had was...
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
MONICA: Oh my God, it was incredible.
RACHEL: Oh, God, oh, God, I mean it's just so.
Monica: All right, Chandler get the coats. Erica let's go. Phoebe and Joey, keep packing! Oh my God we're gonna have a baby. All right. We're gonna have a baby! OH MY GOD, WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! Oh God, oh God, I got to sit down, I got to sit down. Ooh! (she's hyperventilating)
JOEY: Oh my God.
PHOEBE: I'm not done yet, OK. God. OK, if that goes well, they may even want to make an album.
ROSS: [enters] Oh my God, what's goin' on?
JOEY ON TV: Damnit, I'm a doctor, I'm not God.
Rachel: Whoa!! Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. What time did your little friend leave? (Ross cant answer that) Oh my God. She was there? She was still there? She was in there, when I was in there?!
Monica: You heard him! "No bigger!" "You're perfect!" "Just don't get any bigger!" Oh my god he sounded just like my high school wrestling coach. You know what? I'm going to have to talk to Chandler.
RACHEL: Oh, thank God.
Phoebe: Oh, God bless us, everyone.
MRS BUFFAY: Schnoodle. Oh my God, what the hell happened to my dog?
ROSS: God, that was, that was amazing, that was incredible. You guys, you guys kicked butt.
Rachel: Ok, not that you need it but good...GOD!Is that Chase Lassiter?He's straight, right?
Mona: And the antennae Oh my God youre Spudnik!
MONICA: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh my gosh, wow. Monica. Oh my god. Mom. This is so great.
Rachel: God! And to have to hear about it from Gunther!!
Joey: I swear to god, Dad. That's not how they measure pants.
Rachel: Country club newsletter. My mother sends me the engagement notices for 'inspiration.' Oh my God! Oh my God, it's Barry and Mindy!
Phoebe: Okay! Oh my God! My first bike! Thank you for the best present Ive ever gotten.
RYAN: Oh God help me.
MONICA: Oh my God, you're a freak.
PHOEBE: (laughing) Oh my God, you look so good!
MONICA: Oh God, you are about to get sooo lucky.
RACHEL: God I know, you're right.
MINDY: Oh my God, I'm married!
RACHEL: Oh dear God.
MONICA: Oh my God!
RICHARD: God. I love you.
ALL: OH.....MY.....GOD!!
CHANDLER: Oh my God! (it's Janice)
RACHEL: God, oh God Monica, I forgot. This is our first date.
Monica: God, what is wrong with me.
RACHEL: I'm sorry, what did you just say? Did you just say hi? Oh my God, Ross, Ross, Ben just said 'Hi'.
MONICA: God, you are so lucky. I mean, I mean. . . you know what I mean.
Joey: No, Yeeees. God, how do I say this. (walks into the kitchen, Chandler follows closely, he turns around and gets startled). Oh, hi, you know that girl from the Greek restaurant with the hair (holds his hands up to signify she has big hair)?
Chandler: Oh God!
Monica: Oh my God. (Grabs Phoebe and turns her away) Phoebe. Don't look now, but behind us is a guy who has the potential to break our hearts and plunge us into a pit of depression.
Monica: God, look what I found in the drain.
Phoebe: Oh, I know, we should have been more prepared. (she looks around) It's okay. Now, the way I see it, our real competition now is Cameron. Oh my God, they just took her sweater off. Look at those arms! Hello Michelin Man.
Chandler: Okay, there's something different though--Oh my God! You smoked!
ERICA: Oh my God. Do the people at the hospital know about this?
Passenger #1: Oh my God. This plane doesn't even have a Philange!
Ross: Oh my God, you've got a crush on your sister's stalker.
Janice: You know what, where he hugs you and kinda rolls you away and... Oh... my....God.
Rachel: Well they have uh, some unusual pet names for each other. Including umm, evil bitch and uh, sick bastard. Oh God oh! Contraction!
Chandler: Oh God.
Phoebe: This is madness. It's madness, I tell you, for the love of God, Monica, don't do it!! ...Thank you.
Monica: Are you serious? (they all look) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh God, this is turning into the worst wedding day ever! The bride is pregnant. The groom is missing. And Im still holding this. (She throws the test back into the trash.)
Rachel: Pheebs, this guy has been obsessed with your sister, for God knows how long, okay, you don't just give up something like that.
Monica: Oh my God!!! What are you doing?!!
Rachel: What are you talking about Pheebs? (Takes out her compact) I don't (She gasps when she looks in the mirror and sees her face.) (To Ross) Oh my God, you drew on me?!
PHOEBE: Yes, yes, and it's, and we always have to go to, you know, someplace nice, you know? God, and it's not like we can say anything about it, 'cause, like this birthday thing, it's for Ross.
(Joey leaves and Monica mouths to Chandler Oh my God!)
Monica: Oh my God, I went to high school with her. (to Rachel) Rachel! Hi!
Phoebe: Whoa!! He is soo unreasonable! God, although I think I understand what he means. Oh my God, this is like 60 Minutes, okay, when, when, at first youre really mad at that pharmaceutical company for making the drug and then y'know you just feel bad for the people because they needed to make their hair grow.
Rachel: Oh my God, what happened? (points to the cast on Janice's wrist)
Friend No. 1: My God, what were you thinking about?
>>> Joey's Subconscious So this is going pretty good. dinner was nice, got a lot in common. (Sees a magazine) Victoria's secret huh we even like the same books. (Walks over to a painting on the wall) Oh now there's a scary painting. wait a minute I think I've been scared by that painting before. (Looks around) You know what this whole place look familiar I have definitely been in this apartment I know I've seen this weird plant before (it's a cactus and he touch's it) AWCH! It did that the last time. Oh my god, I've gone out with this girl before yeah we had sex on this couch and then on that chair and no. no we didn't do it hear which is weird because it seems like a perfectly good place.
Phoebe: All right, I have ya. Oh God.
CHANDLER: Because I went to an all boys high school and God is making up for it.
Joey: (to everyone) Oh my God! He's trapped in an ATM vestibule with Jill Goodacre! (on phone) Chandler, listen. (says something intentionally garbled)
Phoebe: Oh my God! I dont believe it! Oh, you poor bunny.
Dr. Green: Oh God!
Janice: Oh my God.
Janice: Oh my God!!
Monica: Oh my God! Well push it in! Push it in!
Monica: Oh my God! Hes gonna rat me out!
Monica: Oh my God! He just said my name! Did you hear that?
Joey: Oh God. Uh, okay, heres the thing, this is the thing, okay, the thing is...
Ross: Oh my God, he just said your name, thats great! Good job Ben.
Phoebe: Oh my God!! (She runs after him, but sets of the security system, which locks the stores door and brings down a set of bars behind her, caging her in.) No! What?! Help me! Let me out! Now! (Points the musket at them.)
Phoebe: No, look, I told you that I didnt want you to try and sell it, and you just, you big fat did it anyway. God, y'know what, I think five years ago I probably wouldve done anything to play with you but, I can do it by myself. And if I cant trust you then just forget it.
Joey: Oh my God, is she going back to him?
Rachel: Oh my God! Yes, I would love that, oh, that is soo sweet, Joey.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh my God, how did you do that?
Rachel: Awe! (Emma laughs) Oh my God! Looks, she’s a little dare-devil! Oh, let me push, can I push?
Monica: (covers her neck) Oh God! (runs to the bathroom)
Monica: (entering) Oh my God! You are gonna love me so much! I felt really bad about the whole bachelorette party thing, so tonight youre gonna have a bachelor party.
PHOEBE: 'Cause my, my grandmother's never had chicken pox. Please, please tell me you have, 'cause oh my God, I forgot how cute you are.
Phoebe: (turns around and hits Frank) So thats what you thought I did!! God! Thats not what I do!
RACHEL: No! They didn't even talk to each other. God, how was I supposed to know they were having problems?
Monica: (she reaches out for it and stops) Oh God! I gotta go! (runs out)
Chandler: (jumps back and points at the cigarette) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh! Oh my God!
Monica: No, a guy would be saying, "Im never gonna get to sleep with anyone else." Oh my God! Im never gonna get to sleep with anyone else! Ive been so busy planning the wedding that I forgot about all the things that Id be giving up! I mean, I Im never gonna have a first kiss again.
Phoebe: You saved them! You guys! Oh God, youre the best!
Chandler: (on phone, reading from a script) Oh, Danielle! I wasn't expecting the machine... Give me a call when you get a chance. (Rattles some dishes) Bye-bye. (Hangs up.) Oh God!
Rachel: (to Ross) Oh my God!! (she turns around and hugs Mark, not Ross)
Rachel: Oh God, I hate my job, I hate it, I hate my job, I hate it.