words in movies
Rachel: Oh, what is wrong with me lately? I mean its like every guy I seeI mean look here. (Points behind them) Look at that guy for example, I mean normally thats not someone I would-would be attracted to, but right now, with the way Im feeling, all I want to do is rip off his sweatpants and fanny pack.
Phoebe: Oh absolutely yeah! Oh and keep in mind, now, I was carrying triplets so in, yknow, medical terms I was-I was thrice as randy.
Ross: Oh great! Hey-hey Joey, do you want to check out pictures of me and Mona ice skating?
Joey: Oh uh, ordinarily I would love too, but I am just swamped right now. (Brushes something off of his shirt and looks around, but doesnt move from his chair.)
Mona: Oh yeah, probably at the end. (Flips to the end.) Oh my God! He only took pictures of my breasts!
Mona: Oh, I gotta get to work. So call me later?
Doug: Oh well, give it time. So the divorce, the marriage, weve got a lot to celebrate. How about we all go out to dinner tomorrow night?
Chandler: Oh yeah. Boy, urine cuts right through an ice sculpture doesnt it?
Mona: Oh yknow, I didnt think of it that way. Youre right. Youre right. So, can I ask you a question?
Rachel: Oh, okay. Hey, can I ask you a question? Was it me, or-or was the guy who took my blood sample really cute? Yknow who Im talking about, bald haircut, hairy fingers (Stops when she realizes it was her.)
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Rachel: Oh, I love to ski! How amazing is this?!
Phoebe: Oh hey! So, how did your doctors appointment go?
Phoebe: Oh my God.
Monica: Oh yeah, the Evander Holyfield phase. Oh man you were so hard up you practically came on to me.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Come and get it.
Rachel: Oh hey! Hey Ross! Hey hows it, hows it going with you and Mona? Are you guys still together?
Ross: Oh yeah, yeah were moving forward. Youll be getting our card!
Chandler: Oh uh, as it turns out, we cant do it. Monica has to work.
Doug: Oh, my ex-wife didnt work, unless you call turning into her mother work. Fine. Tomorrow night then.
Chandler: Oh uh well tomorrows no good for her either.
Doug: Oh? Why not?
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, Monica would freak. (Doug looks at him.) But to hell with that bitch.
Ross: Oh great, I live on the street.
Doug: Oh Bing, look at those twin sisters dancing together. Let me buy you a lap dance with those girls. Huh?
Chandler: Oh thats all right sir, and thats just one girl.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no!
Doug: Oh yeah-yeah-yeah, yknow I did it and I felt a hell of a lot better and if you whip it just right you might hit a seagull in the head.
Ross: Okay, and oh Im gonna need a bunch of extra keys. Apparently I give them away for no reason at all.
Joey: Oh, whats wrong?
Rachel: Oh you really, you really just dont want to hear about it.
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.