words in movies
Rachel: (entering, excitedly) Oh! Hi you guys, oh my God! Youll never gonna believe happened to me today! I am sitting in my office and
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?
Phoebe: Lets see. (Looking at the picture) Oh my God! Oh But no! No! You cant-you cant hire him, because thatits not professional. Umm, this is for me (The picture) yes? Thanks. (Puts it in her pocket.)
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Monica: Oh my God! (Laughing)
Rachel: Oh my God! Why is he jumping on those women!
Phoebe: Oh my God! How bad was it?
Rachel: My God! (They both run into the bedrooms.)
Chandler: God, its great to catch up! I cant believe how long its been!
Monica: Oh my God! Thats great! Oh wow! (Hugs him.) Youre a published writer! I wish I had a present for you!
Rachel: Oh my God! It sure didnt look this way when I lived here.
Rachel: Thank God youre pretty. (Exits.)
Dr. Wesley: Good-bye and God speed, Hope Brady.
Rachel: Okay, well then how about a handshake? (She goes to shake his hand but misses and touches his groin.) Oh God I'm sorry! Oh God, I'm sorry! I did not mean to touch thatI mean you there. There. Uhh, okay, so thank-thank you, I'm going to leave now thank you very much uh-huh, thank you soHey! I'll see you Monday! (Exits.)
Phoebe: God, what a mess. (She grabs the bowl and heads for Monicas.)
Phoebe: Oh my God, look! Thats Elizabeth!
Phoebe: (she stops reading from the script) Oh my God.
Ross: Well, if whats in the bottle is actually 30. I mean sometimes you get 30, sometimes its-its get 4, and I swear to God more often than not its just milk.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Ross: God no!
Rachel: Oh my God! You look so beautiful!
Rachel: (from another room) Oh my God, what a great surprise! This is such a beautiful house.
Phoebe: Oh my God! You got off easy! When my friend Silvie's husband said someone else's name in bed, she cursed him and turned his thingy green.
Rachel: My God, Im sorry! Im sorry! I didnt mean to do that! I wouldnt do that!
Chandler: (choking up) Oh my God thats it, thats the ring! How much is it?
Ross: Oh no-no, after you. (She grabs a chair and heads upstairs.) (When shes gone.) Oh my God! (He drops the box and Chandler cant pick it up.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God!!
Phoebe: Oh my God Chandler, the one you picked is gone. Its over!
Chandler: Thank God! (Grabs his card.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God, look at these pelts!
Joey: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh Chandler!! (Hugs him.) You guys are gonna be so happy!
Rachel: Oh my God, Im so sorry.
Emily: (running in, with Ross) Oh. Oh my God. How can this be happening? What are we going to do?
Monica: (interrupting him) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God, maybe he wont see us. Richard!
Monica: Oh my God, Richard. (Yep, Richards back.)
Rachel: God, the first time he smiled at me... those three seconds were more exciting than three weeks in Bermuda with Barry.
Lisa: (laughing) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God, you guys!! (Hes excited about what he thought happened.)
Rachel: Pam! Oh God okay, just imagine this, "The Pam."
Joey: Oh my God, youre back!
Ross: Elizabeth, thank God! I was just thinking about
Rachel: (entering) Hey! (Sees Monica, gasps, and runs over to her.) Oh my God youre here, let me see your hand!!
Phoebe: Oh God, Im so glad you guys are happy, I was so afraid you were going to be all freaked.
Chandler: Leave me alone! For the love of God, leave me alone!!! (Joey hangs up.)
Chandler: MyOh my God!
Rachel: Oh God, Phoebe!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Ross: Oh my God. (Hugs Chandler.) Congratulations.
Monica: Oh my God! Then-then-then what are we even doing?! What is this?!
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Rachel: Look, I am so so happy for you guys, but you getting married just reminds me of the fact that Im not. Im not even close. And I dont know, maybe I just wanted to make myself feel better. And I know that thats dumb, but oh my God you were so depressed when Ross got married that you slept with Chandler!
Chandler: What in Gods name is that?!
Ross: Oh my God, the wedding book?! I havent seen that since the forth grade!
Ross: Phoebe, oh my God! Wh-wh-what are you doing here?
Monica: Oh my God! Its like one mind.
Monica: Oh my God Chandler! I cant believe it!
Phoebe: Well, we don't n-n-n-n-need a fireman, we'd, we'd like a good mechanic. (hears the sound of approaching sirens) Oh my God, here they come! Well, we gotta get out of here!
Rachel: No! No! No! Im not yelling at you, Im just yelling near you. Oh God Joey, ohh Im my father. Oh my God, this is horrible! Ive been trying so hard not to be my mother I did not see this comin. Oh, Joey, Im sorry. Im so sorry. I just wanted you to learn.
Ross: (talking to himself) My God! These pants are burning up! (He's still wearing the leather pants.) (She snuggles closer.) Oh come on, she wants to snuggle now! What is she trying to kill me? It's like a volcano in here! (Out loud.) Are you hot?
Phoebe: Oh my God! Thats the creep that youre with at the Statue of Liberty.
Rachel: Ohhhhhhhh God. (climbs off his back)
Monica: No, no, no. Honey, I'm ok. Shake it off! (she shakes the wrist and it's more painful) Oh, no! No shaking, no shaking! Ooh! Ooh! (pause) Oh my God! I can't play!
Monica: I know!! (calls him) (on phone) Chip? Hi! Its Monica. (listens) Kay. (listens) Kay. (listens) Okay. (listens) Okay, good-bye. (hangs up) Oh my God, we just had the best conversation!! (goes into her room as Rachel enters)
Ross: My God!
Monica: Oh my God yes! Who is she?
Phoebe: (gasps) My God! What did you order?!
Julie: Yes. Oh my god, are you kidding? Ross is so crazy about you, and I really wanted you to like me, and, it's probably me being totally paranoid, but I kinda got the feeling that maybe you don't.
Monica: Oh my God, shes not gonna like the chicken that night either is she?!
Rachel: Oh my God! Did you get to see anything good?
MONICA: Oh, God forbid.
Mrs. Potter: Mr. Simons been waiting for(sees Phoebe and Rick) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God! Oh my God! You have to go!
Chandler: Clunkers?! Oh my god!
Phoebe: Oh my god! Where are you? (Looks around.)
Phoebe: (Under her breath) God, I woke the beast. Sorry. (To Monica) I was wrong obviously, I justI misspoke. It's okay.
Rachel: Oh God, oh God, its sowed on though.
Monica: Oh my god! Did you hear that? She said Monica! (She goes back to Clunkers again) Oooh, I can't leave her!
Rachel: OH MY GOD!!! (She holds her hands up in triumph and the gang all look at her.) Sorry, I was just imagining what itd be like to catch the money bouquet.
Rachel: Here is a book of poetry that I know Monica loves. And-and ohh God this is funny, look, this is a picture of one Halloween where she dressed up as a bride. (Shows Phoebe the picture.) And look, she made me carry her train, which was weird because I was Wonder Woman. Oh and heres a little purse that I found. (Hands her the purse) Yknow I just thought that maybe they could hold the rings in there.
Rachel: Oh yeah! (She gasps.) Oh my God! That is our friend! (Monica covers her face.) It's Naked Ross! (Monica turns and buries her face in Chandler's shoulder.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Joey!
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God Ross!!
Ross: Oh my God! Rach-Rach, are-are-are you sure?
Phoebe: (Trying to get up.) Wait!! Where are you going?! What are you doing?! No!! Wait!! (Not able to get up.) God!! Why am I always pregnant when she does that?!
Rachel: (freaking out) Oh my god!!
Rachel: (laughs) Oh my God. Can you imagine if there was?! I mean, (getting serious) what would happen exactly.
Rachel: (yelling from another room) Oh my God!
Monica: No! Really! Any time Ross makes a toast everyone cries, and hugs him, and pats him on the back and they all come up to me and say, "God, your brother." Know what theyll say this year? "God, you"
Monica: Oh my God, that place has the creamiest frosting! I use to hitchhike there when I was a kid.
David: (noticing Phoebe) Oh my God!
Phoebe: (gasps) (whispering) Oh my God! Thats David!
Monica: Oh my God! Joey, what did you do after you threw her leg on the fire?
Monica: God, you are so strong.
Phoebe: God Joey, this is taking forever!
Rachel: Oh for God sake just pick a piece!
Rachel: (taking a bite) Oh my God! That is so good!
Chandler: Oh my God, I cant believe this! Yknow, I thought I thought you were a good guy.
Monica: It's not just the drum noise. Every five minutes, Joey throws his sticks in the air, and I have to hear, "Oh my eye! Oh god, my eye!" I mean, it is so annoying.