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)
JOEY: Oh yeah yeah. I process. People want the processing, I'm the one they call.
Rachel: Oh. (smiles) Heres your moisturiser. Hi!
Monica: (Into the phone) Hello? Chandler, what's wrong? (She listens) Oh my God, are you alright? (listens some more) Yeah, I'll be right there. (She hangs up and speaks to Amanda) I'm so sorry, but Chandler was in a car accident. (She gets up)
Mrs. Geller: Oh, maybe that's it.
TILLY: I gather by that oh that he told you about me.
Rachel: Oh, well okay. Well, there you go.
Monica: Oh she misunderstood, she thought she was moving to Tulsa.
Doug: Oh, is it the swearing? I mean is it the constant swearing? Because I gotta tell ya, if it is, you can just... kiss my ass!
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Pete: Oh, it's good news. No, it's definitely good news. Hold on a second, I have another call. (clicks his remote) (to his other call) Hey, how's it going?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh really! Why is that?
Ross: (stopping quickly) Oh umm, theres also a book here by a woman named Wendy Bagina. (They both laugh, but stop when the hear moaning coming from the next aisle.) What is that?
Chandler: Oh, what can happen? I mean, would you (He gestures and spills some of his coffee.)
Rachel: Oh, its okay. (starts to leave)
Margha: Oh, my.
Joey: I thought I did! Oh hey guess what? The premiere is next week and youre all invited! (They all gasp.)
Joey: Well no, Im just in a coma. This must mean I have lines! (Realizes what that means.) Oh
Ross: Oh well. It probably wouldve been the most constructive solution.
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
GUNTHER: Oh, that's too bad. How'd they do it?
Rachel: Oh, god, I know it, that I freaked you out.
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Joey: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, I have such a problem!
Frank Jr.: Oh, you'd be getting a really good one. I mean, you know, he's really funny. Like, the other day he made up this joke.
Ross: Oh, come on, now you know you want em.
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Chandler: Oh my God, how did you do that?
Rachel: Youre right. Youre right. I mean Im about to have a baby, I can tell my mother that I dont want her to just be sleeping on my couch! Oh my God! Shes gonna want to sleep in my bed with me. This cannot happen!
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Ross: Oh. (He takes the picture and hugs her.
Phoebe: Oh, I wasnt even thinking about that.
Joey: Oh, yknow what? Its probably just your burnin loins.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh my God!
Phoebe: You saved them! You guys! Oh God, youre the best!
RACHEL: Oh I'm sorry, we're clo-... Hey sailor.
Leader: Oh, yes Elizabeth. Ah, 871.
CHANDLER: Oh, see, I had to tell her that my number was your number, because I couldn't tell her that my number was my number because she thinks that my number is Bob's number.
Chandler: Oh thats great, with my luck, thats gonna be him.
Phoebe: (muffled) Oh, thank you.
All: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, you got me.
Rachel: Oh God, I hate my job, I hate it, I hate my job, I hate it.
Rachel: Oh, that sounds great.
Rachel: Oh thank you so much Mr. Kaplan, thank you so much.
Chandler: Oh, I'm going on the lamb.
Charlie: Oh, I'm sorry, have I made this evening uncomfortable?
Rachel: Oh shoot! I work Monday nights.
Monica: Oh my!!
Ross: Oh, somebodys feeling better.
Joeys Sisters: Oh!!
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh yeah, whats it about?
Rachel: (deadpan) Oh look who it is, my husband. The apple of my eye.
All: Oh thatd be great. Sure!
Monica: Oh, but wait I do have a globe.
Monica: Oh, that is amazing!
Chandler: Oh, this is soo bad. (doesnt see Mary-Angela)
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, I did!
Phoebe: Oh well y'know. (laughs)
ROSS: Oh, here, I, I'll get it for ya. Whad'ya want?
Joey: Uh, if I may? Umm-umm look, Cliff, you told me a lot of personal stuff about you, right? And maybe-maybe it would if-if would help if-if you knew some personal stuff about her. Uh, she was married to a gay ice dancer. Uh, she gave birth to her brothers triplets. Oh! Oh! Her-her twin sister used to do porn!
Phoebe: Your welcome, oh please not the one with the turtles.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, honey! Dont get up! What do you need?
Joey: Oh, okay. (to Ross) The what?
Mark: Oh hi. It's, it's Mark.
Rachel: Oh! Oh my God! What did I just do?
Ross: Oh hey, hey Mark.
Ross: Oh hey, hey, huh, how about this weekend we have a laser disc marathon okay, and maybe a tournament on my new dart board? Huh, huh, what do you think? (in an Irish accent) Two days of darts, itll be great!
Monica: Oh yeah, what are you reading?
Chandler: Oh no, no, no, no.
Phoebe: You know what Amanda said to me when she got me on the phone? (apes Amanda in a british accent) "Oh, so sorry to catch you on your Mo-Bile!" If-if you don't wanna get me on my mo-Bile, don't call me on my mo-Bile!"
Chandler: Oh yeah, they're totally gonna back down!
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Kathy: (on phone) Hey. (listens) Oh no its fine, dont worry about it. (listens) Yeah-no, stop apologizing, its okay. (listens) Yeah! Ill talk to you tomorrow. (hangs up) (to Chandler) I should uh, probably go.
Phoebe: Oh, totally. Oh, God, oh, she seemed so happy too.
Phoebe: Oh, it's your audition from this morning. Can I use the phone again?
Chandler: Oh no-no, no you dont, just come back.
Chandler: (notices something) Oh my God, the air purifier! Ross's air purifier! All I heard through 4 years of college was (makes a humming noise.)
Chandler: Is it loaded? Oh, little candy hearts. (reading the candy) Chan and Jan Forever.
Ross: What? Oh yeah, yeah I think so. Why am I invited to this again?
Rachel: Oh my God, what happened? (points to the cast on Janice's wrist)
Monica: Oh, you got the whole night, huh?
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
PHOEBE: Oh ok, Ryan, that guy I went out with, who's in the Navy.
Ross: Oh hey, that was a good one, huh? (Imitating himself) Help! Help!
Ross: Oh, just this woman that I met last night at the party.
Phoebe: Oh, theres no such thing as an innocent burger.
Joey: (on the screen there's the word "Supermarket") Uhm... ok. It's a store, like a supermarket. (there is a sound indicating he made a mistake as he shouldn't have said 'supermarket'. The next word appears, "notebook") Oh! I see-I see what I did. Yeah, ok, ok, uhm... I'm writing in my...
Ross: oh yea now um how is that going, is it getting serious?
Chandler: Oh, hey.
Ross: Oh.
MRS GREEN: Sweetie! So this is where you work? Oh, it's wonderful! Is it a living room? Is it a restaurant? Who can tell? But I guess that's the fun.
Ross: I'm having a boy! Oh, I'm having a boy!
Joey: Oh no, I cant go. Im practicing; I got an audition to be the host of a new game show.
Monica: Oh.