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.
Chandler: Oh yeah?
Mr Zelner: Oh right, uhm, Don?
Chandler: Oh God, I can't believe I'm even considering this... I'm very very aware of my tongue...
Monica: Oh, you know, my flock is good, I mean, yeah, my flock pretty much takes care of themselves at this point. Good flock. Flock, flock, flock.
Janice: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, let me see! (grabs picture) Oh, God, is he just the sweetest thing? You must just want to kiss him all over!
Monica: Oh, who cares, they still love me! "I am so excited..."
Monica: Olivia? I thought she was marrying Connor! (pause) Oh right, real life more important.
Janice: Oh... my...
Janice: Oh, me too... (laughs)
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Rachel: Oh! Oh, I'm so happy.
Ross: Yeah, yeah, oh! (They hug)
Rachel: Oh, that sounds good!
Monica: Oh, yeah, right! And after I took a shower this morning I just threw my towel on the floor! Oh God, it hurts to even joke about it.
Rachel: Oh, well. Everything that I need (she takes her bag) is in here and my travel documents are on the counter organized in the order that I will be needing them.
Rachel: Shoot. Oh, I can't believe I did this!
Joey: Oh, she's putting Emma down, she'll be over in a second.
Phoebe: Oh no... Have you thought about it how complicated this could get? What about Ross?
Rachel: Oh, Pheebs, I don't even know where to start.
RICHARD: Oh, yeah, I don't like you this way. All right, I'll see you guys later.
Ross: Are you kidding? Oh my God...
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Rachel: Okay. Oh...
Rachel: Oh!
Rachel: Oh honey...
David: Oh, certainly. That's a combination of Bernoulli's principle and Newton's third law of motion.
Phoebe Sr: (on phone) Ah, oh, hang on a second. (to Phoebe) Come in, come in. (on phone) All right, so think about it, and call me back. (hangs up)
Rachel: Oh... (holding Ross's shoulder) Well...
Rachel: Oh, you guys. This was an amazing night. Thank you so much. I love you. Good night.
Ross: Mona umm Clickclocken. The famous botanist? Huh? Oh no shes uhwell shes dead now. No, supposedly she was once quite the hottie of the plant world.
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Uh oh yeah, she did. Uh, he did. (To Chandler) She? (To the waiter) Im-Im sorry Im new. I dont
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh you're not. You're not gonna get in the middle of anything, don't worry about Ross really, really.(She hears the noise of the key in the lock) Oh! Hide! That's Ross! Hide! Hide!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh. This was amazing.
Rachel: Oh, well, I...It's kind of weird talking to you about this, but...
Phoebe: Oh, you’re right! I was just kidding about Rachel. Babysitting is a gas!
Chandler: Oh well, this was a really important experience for me, and I wanted to share it with you.
Steve: Oh look, you don't have to give it too me right now! You can slip it under my door. (Points to his apartment across the hall.)
Ross: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh, I.. I don't know. We didn't really get to talk.
Joey: Oh my God. You and Rachel?
Rachel: Oh sorry didnt mean to interrupt. Its just such a beautiful space; do you do a lot of weddings here?
Monica: Oh, you did it!
Chandler: Oh, yeah! These are the faces of two people in the know!
Monica: (To Erica) Oh my God, he's beautiful. Thank you so much.
Joey: Oh my God! What did you say?
Joey: Oh, you're not taking her with you tonight?
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh... Bye guys.
Monica: Oh, look at these little bunnies!
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, good for you.
Phoebe: How sweet! Oh, is that the baby?
Monica: Oh my God Rach. Bean bag chairs.
Joey: Oh, Oh, you're right! I don't want that. I can't date her!
Ross: Oh my God! You did that yourself?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: Oh my God.
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Hi! Oh my gosh!
Joey: Oh, they're so cute! Now, what, what kinds are they?
Rachel: Oh my gosh. Wow, so beautiful.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, tell me which one, and I'll try slip it in my coat.
Rachel: Ross, what are you talking about? (she sees the cake) oh! Oh my God! They put my baby’s face on a penis!
Joey: No, Chandler. Look, forget about it, okay? Look, I know things have been a little tight since Janine moved out. Oh, was she hot.
Rachel: Alright, now I really have to go. Okay. Au revoir! Oh, they're gonna really hate me over there.
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry I spoiled youre evening.
Ross: Oh my God, Phoebe, slow down!
Chandler: Oh, ain't this nice? It's so quiet, I could just lie here all day.
Joey: Oh!
Monica: Oh..
Chandler: Oh, don't worry, we'll find them.
Monica: Oh God! What did I just step on?
Joey: Oh! They're in the table!
Joey: Oh!
Chandler: Oh yes! Just had me a little nubbin-ectomy. Yep! Two nipples, no waiting.
Joey: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh God! So what do we do?
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Im sorry, as I was saying the store number is wrong, and Im sorry but thats... (notices a fire that Rosss candle has started) Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh, shoot. I had it. Oh, I can't believe this.
Joey: Oh, I-I think Im gonna stick with the V, I wanna see how this bad boy turns out.
Monica: Oh, wait, wait, wait! Here they go again.
Monica: Oh, I'm sorry. Shoot, they were doing it before.
Monica: Oh, okay. Alright, it's flight 421. Leaves at 8:40.
Phoebe: Well, if you really wanna know, I'mOh! I can't tell you this.
Rachel: Oh, honey, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the plane.
Phoebe: Oh, he's at the doctor, he didn't poop the whole time we were there!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh, he's playing organ for a children's roller-skating party.
Ross: Oh my God!
Mike: oh it's just you have that look (shuts the front door)
Phoebe: Oh, thanks a lot. Do you want to get a cup of coffee?
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, please, miss, you don't understand!
Chandler: (entering) Oh good, okay, I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. So you win, okay? Here! (Hands him the 50 bucks he's about to owe him.) Pheebs? Flying a jet? Better make it a spaceship so that you can get back to your home planet! And Ross, phone call for you today, Tom Jones, he wants his pants back! And Hornswoggle? What are you dating a character from Fraggile Rock?! (He sits down and sighs in relief.)