words in movies
Rachel: (shocked) Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh my God. I cannot keep having this same fight with you Ross! Look, urrgh, maybe we should take a break.
Rachel: (looking up at the ceiling) God, Monica its on the ceiling.
Phoebe: God. Do think it really doesnt hurt? Cause how can they do that?
Chandler: Oh my God! Oh my God!
Ross: You think?! God, I, ah, Im in hell. I mean what, what am I gonna do? Rachels all like, I love you and, and lets work on this. And all I can think about is, What is she gonna do? What is she gonna say? when I tell her what I did.
Monica: No. It was painful. Oh my God , they should call it Pain-zine, now with a little wax.
Phoebe: (Removing one of the strips) Ow-ow-ow-ow! Oh my God!!!
Chandler: Yeah, well I dont think you can make that statement, unless youve been kicked in an area that God only meant to be treated nicely.
Monica: Oh my 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?!
Rachel: God! And to have to hear about it from Gunther!!
Rachel: (crying) No. I cant, youre a totally different person to me now. I used to think of you as somebody that would never, ever hurt me, ever. God, and now I just cant stop picturing with her, I cant, (Ross stands up and backs away) it doesnt matter what you say, or what you do, Ross. Its just changed, everything. Forever.
Monica: Because hell know what to do? (Rachel comes out of her room with a bear thats dressed in a rain suit.) Oh my God, youre a genius!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God, oh, and then she told the funniest story...
Ross: Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh this is it. Oh my god it's baby time. Baby time.
Rachel: Oh, my, God, c'mon, you guys! He's gonna be home any minute! He's gonna kill me!
Rachel: Oh God, Ross, I cannot do this.
Rachel: Oh God... Okay. Alright. Alright. Okay. Ross, please don't hate me.
Phoebe: Oh my God. You'd put that poor little creature in jail?
Rachel: Luisa? Oh my God! Monica! It's Luisa!
Luisa: Oh my God, you are! And you're Rachel Green!
Phoebe: (Delighted) oh, oh, oh! This is so great! Oh my god! This was not at all scary. Hi everybody. Hi Betty! Betty, Hi! (Thrilled) You found Betty! Oh my god! (Hugging people) This is great. Everybody I love is in the same room, (still happy) Where's Joey?
Phoebe: No Dr. Skeptismo! Im sure. First of all, okay, theres the feeling. (Chandler shrugs) Okay, and for another, how about the fact that she went into my guitar case which is lined with orange felt. (Rachel nods her head in unsure agreement) My Mothers favourite fish is Orange Roughy... (Joey thinks he understands, but then nods that he has no clue.) Cats....like....fish! (Ross and Rachel are totally lost) (to the cat) Hi, Mommy. (Rachel covers her mouth, in an Oh my God. gesture) Oh, I havent seen this smile in 17 years!
Mindy: Oh God! You see, that's what I was afraid of!
Rachel: Oh God.
Young Ethan: Oh god, don't tell me, I did it wrong.
Chandler: Nah, not so much. Alright, now we smoke. (Takes a puff.) Oh.. my.. God. (He continues to smoke.)
David: Yeah, Im just, Im just in town for a conference. Umm, God you look phenomenal!
Chandler: (investigating) I turned it off. Mother of God, I turned it off!
Monica: (looking out of the window) Oh my God. You guys! You gotta come see this! There's some creep out there with a telescope!
Chandler: Dear God! This parachute is a knapsack! (throws himself over the back of the chair he was sitting in)
Carol: Oh, god.
Monica: (without looking up from what she's doing) Besides tampons and salt? (Then looks) Ooh! My God! Maple candy! That's so sweet of you. (Opens the box) That's weird...it's empty!
Chandler: Oh My God! You can do a duet of Ebony and Ivory all by yourself!
Rachel: Oh... (opens it)... (sees it is a pin) Oh my God. He remembered.
Rachel: Oh.... my God.
Phoebe: Oh my god. This is huge. This is bigger than huge. This is like, all right, what's bigger than huge?
Phoebe: (sarcastic) Ah, yeah, he's so adorable, God, he's just so much fun, Joey is the best, I'm glad you're having so much fun here. (She turns around, about to leave)
Julie: Oh my god.
Chandler: God?
Chandler: Well, maybe it was God, doing me.
Rachel: Oh God, I know I'm a pathetic loser.
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Joey: What? That's not? (Realizes) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Which one's Demi Moore?
Rachel: Oh, God! Please, somebody say something.
Chandler: With Roger? (Monica shyly looks away.) Not just with Roger?! (Monica shrugs.) Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh god what am I gonna do you guys, I cant even comfort my own baby! Im the worst mother ever!
Rachel: Oh. Oh my God.
RACHEL: "Oh, my, god."
CHANDLER: Oh, my, god!
Ross: Oh, it looks like mom and dads house. Oh, it even has a tree with a broken limb out front and the uh, the window in the attic is Oh my God!!
ROSS: No, no, I don't wanna put it off, I just, God I just, I spent last year being so unbelievably miserable, ya know, and now, now I'm actually happy. You know, I mean, really happy. I just, I just don't wanna, I don't wanna mess it up, ya know.
JANICE: Oh, my, god.
Joey: (crying) Why God?! Why are you doing this to us?! (He buries his head in Rosss shoulder.)
RACHEL: Ohh, God.
Monica: Well,fall out of it. You know, you shouldn't even be here, it's a school night. Oh god, oh god. I'm like those women that you see with shiny guys named Chad. I'm Joan Collins.
ROSS: Oh my god. You are pure evil.
MONICA: (enters) Oh my god.
MONICA: Oh my god.
PHOEBE: Oh! Oh my god. This is so exciting. How much am I gonna get?
RACH: Oh my God. Oh my God Ross, no, hang up the phone, give me the phone Ross, give me the phone, give me the phone, give me the. . . [jumps the couch and lands on Ross's back, finally getting the phone from him. Ross has a confused expression on his face.]
Rachel: Oh, like I wasn't dreading tomorrow enough, having to give it back to him... 'Hi Barry! Remember me? I'm the girl in the veil who stomped on your heart in front of your entire family!' Oh God and now I'm gonna have to return the ring, without the ring, which makes it so much harder...
Chandler: Alright, alright, alright. It's been fourteen and a half minutes and you still have not said one word. Oh God, do something. Just make contact, smile!
MONICA: Oh my god, little Stevie Fisher? How've you been?
JOEY: This man is my God.
Ross: Except we're not. I mean, we haven't been a couple in like, six years. Oh my god, is that right? Has it been that long?
MNCA: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
MNCA: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
MNCA: Oh my god good?
RACH: Oh my god.
RACH: Oh my god, I can't believe you let me put this in my mouth.
Rachel: Oh my God, wait did II just said Greens dont quit didnt I? (Pause) (Angrily) Did I just say Greens dont quit?!
Ross: Oh my God. It's like Sophie's Choice.
RACH: Oh, god.
Rachel: Oh God, I can�t believe you�re making such a big deal about this. It was one kiss, one guy, one time!
Jamie: This could be Gods way of telling us to eat at home.
MNCA: Oh God, yes!
JOEY: Oh my God.
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Joey: I know, yeah. I feel like we're all growing up. Person named Wiener, God that kills me. (Laughs)
ROSS: Julie. Julie. That. Oh God. Julie, right. OK, I need to lie down. No, ya know, I'm gonna stand. I'm gonna stand, I'm gonna walk, I'm walkin' and I am standing. OK so you uh, and now wha... and now, now, now you're over me?
PHOEBE: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ugly Naked Guy is decorating his tree. Oh my God, you should see the size of his Christmas Balls.
PHOEBE: Oh God.
RACH: Ohhhhhhhh God. [climbs off his back]
MNCA: Oh.... my... God.
CHAN: [not knowing how to react] Oh my... God?
CHAN: Oh my God!
RACHEL: Oh god.
RACH: Oh God, even his knock is boring.
ROSS: Oh my god.
Rachel: Ross, I said I'm sorry like a million times. What do you want me to do? You want me to break my foot too? Okay, I'm gonna break my foot, right here. (Kicks the sign) Ow!! Oh! Oh my God, oh my God! There, are you happy now?!
RACHEL: Oh god. I think I'm gonna be sick.
Monica: Oh my god, Joey, for all we know this guy could be horribly...
JOEY: Oh my god, I got my very own stalker.
MONICA: God, this is so hard. I can't decide between lamb or duck.
RACHEL: God!
ROSS: Oh my god.
PHOEBE: [Mrs. Adelman's voice] Oh my god. Now I've seen everything! [Phoebe's voice] Whoa, she's gone. She's gone. She's gone! Go ahead, get married. Go, go.
ROSS: Oh my God, what happened?
RACHEL: Oh my God.
JOEY: Oh my God, quick turn off the TV.
ROSS: Oh my God. But the zoo told me that my monkey was dead.
Rachel: Pheebs, I can't believe he hasn't kissed you yet. I mean God, by my sixth date with Paolo, I mean he had already named both my breasts! ...Ooh. Did I just share too much?
MONICA: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
WAITER: Oh my God! Someone, he's choking. Is anyone here a doctor?
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
PHOEBE: [sees Marcel at the window] Oh my God.