words in movies
Monica: Oh, the way you crushed Mike at ping pong was such a turn-on.You wanna...? (plays with her finger on Chandlers chest)
Monica: Oh my God, that's Charlie!
Phoebe: Oh that tart... floozy... giant...
Phoebe: Oh, I'm not gonna do this, okay? I'm not gonna eavesdrop on my friend.
Monica: (in her Monica-excited-way... TOO LOUD!) Oh my God, I love how thin these walls are!
Phoebe: Oh, we're just... we're sad to go so we're just saying goodbye to the hotel. (hugs the wall) I love you... Paradise Hotel, Golf resort and Spa... (she walks away from the wall)
Joey: Oh my God, it's Ross. What are we gonna do?
Rachel: Oh, ju-ju-just stay calm. Just be calm. For all he knows we're just hanging out together. Right? Just be nonchalant. (Joey like stands at attention with his chest forward and his hands on his sides, looking up at the ceiling with his lips pouted.) That's not nonchalant!
Rachel: Oh... okay, just hide!
Rachel: (still searching) Oh, I know... I know it's been really hard for you.
Ross: Anyway, one thing lead to another, and... oh... before you know it, we were kissing. I mean, how angry do you think Joey is gonna be?
Phoebe: Oh no... Have you thought about it how complicated this could get? What about Ross?
Phoebe: Oh yeah, oh, she went to the salon alright...
Ross: Oh, I uh, I mean, I... dude, I spent the whole conference with Charlie.
Mike: Oh...
Mike: Oh, it's... my girlfriend.
Phoebe: Oh, okay... good. You do that. And then when you get home, maybe there'll be a special delivery package waiting for you.
Joey: Oh... uh... look... before you...
Rachel: Oh! That's great!
Rachel: Oh, so everything's okay?
Ross: Oh, no, it's great. It's great. He is... He is an amazing guy.
Rachel: Oh God! Alright, fine. You know what Joey, forget it. When we go back to New York, I will tell him.
Mike: Oh, err... no, she's not here yet. You know, I think I'm just gonna take off and break up with her over the phone...
Phoebe: Yeah, you can't do that! Oh, come on Mike, strap on a pair.Why don't you just tell her that we got back together. You know, women appreciate honesty. We also appreciate gentle spanking once in a while. Just F.Y.I.
Phoebe: Okay, oh and you know, if she gets upset, just scratch her tummy and give her a liver snout. (laughs and hangs up the phone)
Monica: Oh, I can't wait for everyone at work to see these... (plays with her hair to make the shells tingle again) Ow!
Ross: (gasps) Hi... There she is. Hi Emma. Oh my God, I missed you. (kisses her) Oh Emma, I missed you so much. Hey... Did you have a good time with grandma Green? Huh? Did she give you a bottle of anti-depressants again to use as a rattle? (to Rachel)
Ross: (gasps) OH NO!
Ross: Oh, major shampoo explosion!
Ross: Oh, it's all over everything. Why? Why me? (looks up)
Ross: Oh, not another one! Oh my G... And this is moisturiser. It's even harder to clean! Why? Why do bad things happen to good people?
Precious: Oh, why would he do this? I mean, what's wrong with me?
Precious: Oh, my God, maybe you're right. Maybe I don't need him. I deserve to be treated with respect.
Monica: Oh, well, I can move... (she moves back and forth the shower curtain rail, opening and closing the shower curtain with her hair as she goes)
Rachel: Oh please, what do you know! You married a lesbian!
Monica: Oh my God, he's gonna do it now. Please, I cannot watch this, let's go.
Rachel: Oh, I cant watch this. (turns her eyes away)
Rachel: Oh, go on! You telling people about me?
Phoebe: Oh. Oh.
Monica: (holding up a glove) Oh, an old glove?
Young Ethan: You know, you read about it, you see it in the movies. Even when you practice it at home, man oh man, it is nothing like that.
Ross: Oh, now you want a favour?
Chandler: Oh, Im taking my ex-girlfriend of my speed dialer.
Rachel: Yes, you didOh my God you didnt! (Screams) Well then why didnt you tell me that before?!
Ross: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: I'm telling you! Oh, okay! This is the part of the musical where there'd be a really good convincing song. (Singing) "Bam-bam, don't take no for an answer. Bam-bam, don't let love fly away. Bam-bam-bam-bam..."
Ross: Oh no-no-no, Im there.
Ross: Oh yeah!
Joey: Oh yeah, whos playing?
Ross: Look, weve been together. Okay? And then apart, and then together, and then apart, and now we have a baby. (Pause) Its just if-if we got together again and it didnt work out I could never do that to Emma. I mean she-she thinking everything(Starts to cry.) Oh thats now me. What do they put something in the water in this place? Since Rachel and I were doing really, were doing really well right now.
Rachel: Oh, Im so sorry.
Rachel: Oh. Well then, you better go take that back because they're gonna charge you for that.
Phoebe: Oh, I get a puppy!!
Phoebe: Oh hey Ross oh I'm so glad someone's here could you zip me up?
Monica: Oh, that's great! Congratulations!
Monica: (entering) Phoebe? (Phoebe comes back into the living room) Oh, Phoebe, I'm so sorry. Have you been here long?
Ross: Oh, yumm!
Phoebe: Oh, you're not a dingus.
Phoebe: Oh, are we gonna trash that place?
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Chip: Oh yeah, I still hang with Simmons and Zana, y'know. I see Spindler a lot. Devane, Kelly, and I run into Goldie from time to time. Steve Brown, Zuchoff, McGwire, J.T., Breadsly.
Chandler: Oh my God!!
Chandler: Oh, yknow-yknow what, I was looking at it upside down.
Rachel: Oh, I blew it. I wouldnt of even hired me.
Erica: Oh, ok. I'm just always afraid that people think I'm just fat with big breasts.
Rachel: Oh well, you dont want to do that now?!
CHAN: Oh, I know. This must be so hard. Oh, no. Two women love me. They're both gorgeous and sexy. My wallet's too small for my fifties, and my diamond shoes are too tight.
Ross: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh good!
MONICA: Huuh, alright, Danny Arshak, ninth grade. Oh, c'mon Rach, you know the bottle was totally pointing at me.
Ross: Oh Im, Im making this too hard. Okay, what do you want me to do.
Phoebe: Hey!! (The bucket starts smoking.) The charity's on fire! Help! (Yet another guy walks by carrying a cup, which Phoebe grabs.) Oh good! Thank you, I need that. (She throws onto the smoldering fire. Suddenly the bucket erupts in flames.) Whoa! What is that?! (She sniffs the cup.) (To the guy.) It's nine o'clock in the morning!
Mr. Waltham: Oh, good.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh. Oh, right.
Rachel: Oh yay!
CHANDLER: Oh, uhh, actually I uh, have some news.
Joshua: (turning around) Oh! You know what I need?
Rachel: Oh! Hey, Mr. Treeger.
Monica: Oh Rachel, I know the best coffee house and its sooo close.
Joey: Oh my God, you guys have no idea.
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.
Ross: Oh, no, no, no, its-its not the lecture ah, I mind, umm....
Rachel: Oh well, no I
Monica: Oh my God!
Phoebe: What? Oh my God!
Jill: Its probably because not mature enough. Or smart enough. Maybe he doesnt like the way I dressNo that cant be it. Its really gotta be the smart thing. Oh Im so stupid! Im just like this incredibly pretty stupid girl!
Rachel: Oh, yknow, would you just for once, not remember every little thing!! (Storms out.)
Joey: Oh yeah. If you ah, move your hamper, you see what color the tile used to be. (Monica gasps) Yeah.
Rachel: Oh but you could. You can. Absolutely! We can help each other out! We can get--what are those--those patches! We could be like the Patch Sisters!
Monica: Oh my God! What were you doing in a library?
Chandler: Oh dont forget, my office holiday party is tonight. (They go into the apartment.)
Phoebe: Oh did youwhat did youdid you work for two days straight?
Joey: Oh yeah, yeah.
Joey: Yeah. Oh, yeah.
Ross: Oh my God. It's like Sophie's Choice.
Monica: Oh, Chantal!
Phoebe: Oh! What is that? What is that?
Rachel: Oh, hey!
Rachel: Oh, hmm.
PHOEBE: Well I have a video, you have to pay attention. No this, this voice woman, she's so talented but, according to the producer people, they said she doesn't have like the right look or something, ya know. I mean, it's like, she's like one of those an imals at the pound who like nobody wants 'cause they're not pretty enough or you know. Like, like some old dog who's just kind of like stinky and. Huuuuh, oh my God, she's smelly cat. Oh, oh that song has so many levels.
Monica: (hits him lightly) Oh!
Rachel: Oh. Oh. Well there you go. Whew! (Pause) That isthats greatthat is really great-great news. (Pause) Yknow cause the whole not being ready and kinda the financial aspects, all that. Whew. Wow, this is so just the way it was supposed to be. (Starts to cry.) God.
Phoebe: You know, did you ride mopeds? 'Cause I've heard... (they stare at her)... oh, I see... it's not about that right now. OK.
ROSS: Oh, you know . . . we just drank some beer and Mike played with the boundaries of normal social conduct.
MONICA: Oh, wait a minute honey.
Chandler: Oh, I'm glad you guys are past that little awkward phase.
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.
Mindy: Oh no, it isn't! No! I think Barry is seeing someone in the city.
Joey: Ms. Monroe (She slaps him) Oh there you go. (She storms off, leaving Joey standing next to Dina. They share a nod at the ferocity of the slap they just received.)
Frannie: Paul the Wine Guy? Oh yeah, I know Paul.
Janice: Oh boy, I just love to sing!
Janice: Oh no! Where to? (Gasps) Too Paris?
Phoebe: Oh, okay, its the slide instead of stairs. Watch this. (She slides a doll down the slide)
Ross: Oh great! (They get up to dance and Ross is interrupted by a little girl.)
Rachel: Oh, thank goodness!
All: Oh!
Ross: Oh, I've got to go pick up Ben, we've got a play date this afternoon.
Monica: Oh, Im sorry. Of course I mean that. Interesting idea, umm, talk about it, but no.
Chandler: Oh please, you are obsessed with babies and-and marriage and everything that's related to babies and-and marriage! I've got an idea, why don't we turn down the heat on this pressure cooker?!
Rachel: Oh, look at the little cat! (a small kitten is on the roof behind Ross)
Phoebe: Oh no! No no! Not at all. We're just moving in right now. See where it goes.
Phoebe: Oh, poor baby.
Rachel: Oh, umm, I was just yknow working out and umm Oh, thats it.
Rachel: Oh my God.
Ross: Oh, I kinda was, wasnt I?
RACHEL: Oh, God, oh, God, I mean it's just so.
Joey: Ahhh, I fold like a cheap hooker who got hit in the stomach by a fat guy with sores on his face. (the girls look at him, confused) Oh, I'm out.
Rachel: Oh?
Joshua: Oh great! (He tries on the coat.) Wow! Yeah, its comfortable.
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: (gets up from the sofa and moves to the kitchen but Joey blocks her way) Oh, sorry... Oops, sorry.