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)
Ross: Oh here, I think this is us. (Reading the name cards.) Yeah.
Rachel: (to the gang) Oh my God, Melissa Warburton. I dont think I have the energy for this.
Monica: Oh my God. Youre even dumber than I am!
Ronni: Oh, where'm I gonna stay, here?
Ross: Oh, well, er, I already ate, but sure...! (they all look at each other when Ross grabs a plate) Guess what happened at work today...
Ursula: Oh, its you.
Phoebe: Let's see! (Opens her address book.) Oh, you know who's great? Sandy Poophack.
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, come on, miss, isn't there any way that you can just let me off...
Monica: Oh man!
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Phoebe: Oh! (Phoebe walks away smiling.)
Monica: Oh, Rach! Rach! Umm hey, could you do me a favor and would talk to Chandlers dad and try to keep him away from Chandlers mom?
Joey: Oh. Okay. Hey, can I ride this outside?
Joey: Oh, come on Rach! My turn just started!
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
Rachel: Oh! I would love to read a poem.
All: Oh!!
Rachel: Oh, could somebody give me a hand with this zipper?
Rachel: Oh!
Chandler: Hi! Im Dorf! Youre date for the evening. (Monica walks away in disgust) Oh come on! Dorf on dating, thats good stuff!!
Rachel: Oh yeah, now everybody wants to be under this hat!
Rachel: Oh yeah he's too cute to be straight.
Rachel: Oh, Monica, you think Skippy liked you? Honey, all those buys had a bet to see if he can knock you over.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, see now the one with the feather boa? Thats Dr. Francis. She used to be a man. Oh look! There(Marcel (Katie) jumps away)Okay. (And runs behind her on the back of the couch for a little while.)
Cecilia: Oh, just years of experience.
Cecilia: Oh that was a real person?!
Joey: Oh anyway, I just wanted to say how wonderful I think you are.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Dr. Harad: Oh no-no-no. Fonzie is the nickname of Arthur Fonzerelli. The Fonz.
Ross: Oh really. Is that how you felt when you turned thirty?
The Wedding Guest: Oh, I used to work with Frannie.
Joey: Oh yeah, sure, no problem, Ill justhold on one second. (He turns around and puts his hand in his pants and groans in relief.) (In a relaxed voice.) "Hey Timmy, Ive got a surprise for you!"
Phoebe: No. No! Yes! Ahh. Oh, would you look at that Monica? I just knocked off all of your top scores, how sad.
EDDIE: Oh, right, all right, you know what pallie I understand, consider me gone, you know what, I'll be out by the time you get home from work tomorrow.
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Phoebe: Oh? And how will you know what time to come over?
Joey: Oh thats great! Oh thank you so much!
Ross: Oh, we went to see a collection of Victorian doorknobs and the Cupert-Hewitt museum.
Lizzie: What? (She opens the envelope Phoebe has given her.) Oh my God, there's really money in here.
Rachel: Oh, I dont know, I guess, Chris ODonnel, John F. Kennedy, Jr., Daniel Day Lewis, Sting, and Parker Stevenson.
Elizabeth: Oh, dont worry I have plenty of sun block, its SPF-30.
Phoebe: Oh! Im a masseuse. I give people massages and stuff.
Monica: (on phone) Uh, Michelle. Yeah, that was me, I-I dialed your number by mistake. (listens) Oh, you're so sweet. Yeah, we were a great couple. I know I really miss him. Well, you know how it is, it's that....
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Monica: (taking the phone) Hello, this is Monica... Yeah??? Oh... (Smiles at Rachel to reassure her) Okay, yes, we'll be right, we'll be right down.(Listens) Thank you. (Hangs up)
Cecilia: Oh that explains all the womens underwear.
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh! Okay, fine, fine. Now I don't feel so bad about sleeping with Jason Hurley.
Monica: Oh my God! A friend hes looking at differently, but its wrong. Its Rachel!
Joey: Oh noo
Ross: Oh, umm, I'm just getting rid of a couple of things.
Rachel: Oh, yeah go ahead.
Ross: Oh, she isnt home.
Chandler: Oh, okay. (Hands her the money.) Here you go.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Monica: Oh, Im sorry. Can I get you something?
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh that.
Monica: Oh its so cute. I wonder what age it is when you stop being able to put both legs over your head.
Chandler: Oh you got a wedding dress? Thats great!
Phoebe: Oh. (Joey flips the pancake and Phoebe catches it and throws it on her plate.)
Charlie: Oh yeah! Hey, save the cork and then we can fill the bottle with water and put it back so they don't charge you.
Phoebe: Oh my God, you guys are selling the entertainment center?
Rachel: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Oh crap!
Chandler: Oh, I just went for a walk, around the living room. Whatever
Ben: Oh crap!
Ben: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Hey. (After she leaves.) Oh, poor Pheebs.
Rachel: Uhh, because Im trying to play hard to get. Oh, quick hes looking over here, say something funny.
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Joey looks at her.) Im sorry, too soon. You go.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Oh wait yes! I do, I do have one question. What is toner?
Ross: Oh and you know what, it will be even better tomorrow, because I won't be constantly interrupted by Joey checking to see if they put chocolates on my pillow yet. (Someone knocks on the door, Ross goes to open and it's Joey, Rachel and Chandler).
Ross: Ok, ok! I'm gonna go hide! Oh, this is so exciting, my first mourner! (he hides in the bedroom and closes the door)
Joey: Oh, no! (Starts that screaming thing again. Rachel stops him by pulling his fingers out of his ears.)
Rachel: Oh, come on! Saran Wrap on the toilet seat, you dont think thats just a little funny?!
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Joey: What, oh, oh, oh, no, no, I cant, I cant tell you that, its like the most awful, horrible thing Ive ever done my whole life.
Frank: Oh, I knew youd be so cool about this. All right, ah, hey, do you want to meet her?
Rachel: Oh no, at the Grammies I always win.
Rachel: Oh my God you stole her award!
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Rachel: Oh, my-my new assistant has very happy that I hired my new assistant.
Chandler: Oh really?! You think youre stronger? Why dont you prove it? (He pushes Ross who starts to fall backwards until Mona catches him.)
Joey: Oh uh, one of the writers.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Chandler: (imitating Monica) Oh, and you know whose knowledge of her ex-boyfriend is shocking? Monica!
Monica: (very excited) Oh, and you know who's selling a great apartment? Richard!
Phoebe: Oh! You got it?!
Phoebe: (To Joey) Oh hey! How was your audition?
Kathy: Oh! (They kiss and she leaves)
Joey: (on phone) Oh my God!
Pete: Oh, one other thing. Hoshi thinks that you being ringside may have affected my concentration.
Monica: Oh boy me too!
Monica: Oh, yknow what, I cant, it really kills.
Rachel: Oh yeah, she can't be herself.
Phoebe: Well for the regular guy, its bad, but Chandler, Oh dear God!
Megan: I know! I almost called off my wedding. Oh, whos your band?!