words in movies
Joey: God. Hes crazy! Why doesnt he want to be with Rachel?
Rachel: Well they have uh, some unusual pet names for each other. Including umm, evil bitch and uh, sick bastard. Oh God oh! Contraction!
Monica: Oh good God! If you want a baby so bad just go steal it!
Rachel: Oh for the love of God!
Janice: Hi! Hi sweetheart! This is my husband Sid, I dont think youve met him. Ross, Rachel, this is Sid. I nabbed him a year ago at the dermatologists office. Thank God for adult acne huh? (Does the laugh.)
Chandler: Weirdest thing. Did I hear(A nurse opens the privacy screen and Chandler sees Janice)Mother of God its true!
Rachel: Oh. Look at you making up crap for me. Oh God! (Starts another contraction as Dr. Long enters.)
Rachel: My God. Okay. (Another woman enters.) Ha-ha-ha beat ya! Sucker!
Cliff: Oh my God! Thats the doctor who was in my room before!
Rachel: Oh God twenty seconds my ass!!
Ross: What? You do? You do? (Looks) Oh my God!
Rachel: Dont say, "Oh my God!" Oh my God what?
Ross: Oh thank God, I thought she had two heads.
Rachel: Oh God. Is she gonna be okay?
Rachel: Oh God!
Ross: Oh! Oh my God oh! Oh my God shes here.
Monica: Oh my God! Shes amazing. Oh, oh Im so glad you guys got drunk and had sex!
Rachel: So? You guys are all sleep deprived. I dont see you weeping because you put your slippers on the wrong feet. Oh God. (Starts to cry harder.)
Ross: Oh my God! Im sorry, I was talking to this nurse, completely forgot.
Joey: My God.
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Monica: Oh my God! How cute is the on-call doctor?
Rachel: God, I am so glad you dont have a problem with this, because if you did, I wouldnt even consider applying.
Joanna: Kidding! God, I feel wild today!
Sarah: (tasting hers) Oh my God! (Looks at the waiter and then to Joey)
Rachel: No! God, would you just calm down!
Phoebe: No. (opens the box) wh - get off your sister! Oh my god, what are we gonna do? We have 7 rats. So what if each of them has 7 rats? And then each of those have 7 rats? That's like ... (starts counting with her fingers) That's math I can't even do! What are we gonna do?
Monica: Oh my God.
Monica: Oh my God, oh my God. (on intercom) Call me on the phone!
Monica: Oh God bless my dad sound proofing the basement!
Mr. Treeger:: Thank you, listen, thanks a lot Tribbiani, (checks watch). Oh my God, look at the time, I gotta catch the bus to the ball.
Joey: Thank God! Im exhausted!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh my God! How?!
Rachel: Oh, God. Oh, God. (gets worried) Oh God.
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh, I cannot believe it!
Phoebe: Oh my God, hes not even appreciated in his own time. I would give anything to not be appreciated in my own time!
Phoebe: Oh my God! No! Shoo! Kitty! No! No-no-no! Shoo! Come on, you! (goes over and picks up the cat) Come on. Crazy. (looks into the cats eyes) Oh my God.
Chandler: (trying to cover up why his hand is over his heart) One nation, under God. Indivisible with liberty and justice for all. (Laughs.) I remembered it. (Its a butchered version of the Pledge of Allegiance of the United States for our foreign friends.) The champagne is here. (The waiter is delivering it and pouring two glasses.)
All: Oh my God!!
Ross: My God!
Rachel: Oh my God!! Ohh, that is it! Im leaving! You are just a horrible person!
Ross: Oh my God! You actually exchanged it!
Rachel: (on phone) Hello?(Listens) Mindy! Hi! Hey, how are you? (Listens) Yes, yes, I've heard, congratulations, that is so great. (Listens) Really? (Listens) Oh. (Listens) Okay. Okay, well I'm working tomorrow, but if you want you can, you can, you can come by and... (Listens) Okay... (Listens) Great... (Listens) Great... (Listens) All right, so I'll, so I'll see you tomorrow! (Listens) Okay.. (Listens) Okay... (Listens) Bye. (Hangs up and sits down heavily.) Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
Monica: God! If youre gonna cry about it! (She grabs the box and goes to through it out.]
Monica: I swear, I promise. I promise. Oh my God, I'm so excited! {And I just can't hide it! I'm about to lose control and I think I like it! Sorry, just couldn't resist it.} All right, listen let me tell you, do not get her flowers. Okay? Because y'know, she cries when they die, and there's the whole funeral
Phoebe: Oh my God! I cant believe my little brother is married!
Ross: (Reading letters) Oh God. (To Marcel) We didn't get into Scranton. (To the others) That was like our safety zoo. They take like dogs and cows. See? I don't know who this is harder on, me or him.
Rachel: Oh my God! You are giving this a lot of thought.
Monica: Oh my God, are you out of a job?
Rachel: Ohh, God, I just got so nervous that he would say no.
Chandler: Oh my God!!
Ross: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh my God, you guys have no idea.
Rachel: Oh my God, I'm starting to look like my great aunt, Muriel.
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh-oh, my God!
Phoebe: What? Oh my God!
RACH: Yeah! Closure. That's what it is, that's what I need. God, you're brilliant! Why didn't I think of that? How do I get that?
Emily: Oh my God. I think youre right.
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.
Phoebe: Oh my God, thats so freaky! Turn him off!!
Ross: No, God no! That is no place for a woman. Those guys will grab anything.
Rachel: Oh my God! Look at this!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Emily: Oh my God!
Rachel: Thank God.
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
All: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh God, no.
Phoebe: Oh my God!! The baby just kicked!
Monica: Oh my God! Have you lost your mind?
Ross: No-no-no, no, umm, actually American surprise parties are-are-are very short. Its usually, "Surprise!" And then, "Oh my God, Im so surprisedgood-bye!"
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Emily: Oh my God! What are you doing here? (They hug)
Monica: Oh my God! Ross, are you in England? Was Emily surprised?
Phoebe: Oh my God, has she slept at all?
Chandler: (The room is filled with flowers and a floral print sheet on the bed.) Oh my God. What is th its like a guy never lived in here. Look, youve got to be careful. This girl thing is dangerous. (Looking around the living room.) Its spreading already.
Phoebe: God, Susan is so fun!
Drunk Man: My god!! You must have been a teenage when you had him. (Monica stares straight forward after the comment. Chandler tries to console her by patting her on the shoulder.)
PHOEBE: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. You are not gonna believe this. I have just been discovered.
Joshua: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh I know, my God, this is sothis rice is soI am so good.
Ross: OH MY GOD!! I didnt really believe it until you just said it!!
Carol: Oh my God, you are so paranoid!
Joshua: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: But they shouldn't happen, you know what, you're, you're in a terrible, terrible business. Oh God, I don't wanna be the person who makes your face look like that.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Emily: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God! Orange juice just came out of my nose, but it was totally worth it. Oh my God, I completely forgot about your sound.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Whoa-whoa, theres two living rooms? God, growing up here, this place mustve been a real babe magnet.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Monica's gonna totally freak out!
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Monica: Oh my God! Ohh! Look at this one! Its so beautiful!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God.
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: (shocked) Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh my God, look there's Roy Gublik.
Rachel: Oh... (opens it and sees it is a pin) Oh my God. He remembered.
Rachel: Oh.... my God.
Rachel: (seeing Ross come off the plane with another woman.) Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, god.
Rachel: Ah, oh God. Oh, honey, oh that's OK.
Hums While He Pees: I know its really lame, but I got these tickets from my boss andOh no! No! No! My God!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Rachel: (entering from Chandlers bedroom, I guess, and sees the foosball table.) Oh my God! I cant believe you guys are actually think youre moving in here!
Rachel: (laughs) Oh my God! Oh, thats funny, I cant believe I did that.
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God, this is great! This is so great! (to Chandler, who looks bewildered). Did you hear that?
Rachel: And yknow what else, oh my God, are they gonna love you.
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God Monica hi! I just went to your building and you weren't there and then this guy with a big hammer said you might be here and you are, you are!
Joey: God, that would be weird it that situation presented itself tonight, huh?
Monica: Well, if you think about it, I am kind of like a Reverend. I mean, as a chef, I serve God, by feeing the hungry and poor. (looks very convinced about what she just said)
Ross: And that's why, no matter what mommy says, we really were on a break. (baby talk) Yes we were! Yes we were! (picks Emma up) Come here gorgeous. (puts her on his knees and talks to her) Oh! Look at you! You are the cutest little baby ever! You're just a... a little bitty baby, you know that? But you've got... (in a softer voice) You've got big beautiful eyes... Yes you do... and a... and a big round belly. (emphasises the B's) Big baby butt! I like big butts. (raps) I like big butts and I cannot lie / you other brothers can't deny / when a girl walks in with an itty, bitty, waist / and a round thing in your face you get...(Emma laughs) Oh my God, Emma... you're laughing! Oh my God, you've never done that before, have you? You never done that before... Daddy made you laugh, huh? Well, daddy and Sir Mix Alot... What? What? You... you wanna hear some more? Uhm...(raps) My anaconda don't want none / unless you got buns hon... (Emma laughs again and Ross looks worried) I'm a terrible father!
Monica: Oh my God!
Janice: Oh, my god, I am so glad you called me. I had the most supremely awful day.
Ross: (answering the phone) Hello? (Listens) Hey Mon, hows the packing going? (Listens) Ben? Hes fine. Yeah, hes rightOh my God! (He looks over at the fake Ben and notices that the head has fallen off.) Get your head of your shirt there son! (He tries to push the pumpkin through the neck hole.) What? (Listens) Yeah, its a pumpkin. Ill come pack.