words in movies
Monica: Oh, okay. No problem.
Phoebe: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh are you and Chandler
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Phoebe: Oh, it has a name?
Joey: Oh okay, okay! One more push! One more push! Come on honey, were almost there! Were almost there!
Rachel: Oh Joey, Im so happy things worked out for us that were having this baby together. I love you so much.
Joey: Oh, I love you too.
Joey: Thats always appropriate! (Back to the matter at hand) Oh, okay. One more push! One more push!
Doctor: Oh, here is your beautiful baby. Congratulations!
Joey: Oh, yknow what? Maybe uh, you you should come to me. Im a not, Im not wearing any bottoms.
Rachel: Oh, okay! (She goes over to him and he feels her belly.)
Joey: Oh my, oh my God!
Rachel: Aw, its unbelievable! Wow! She is kicking so much! Oh, shes like umm oh whos that kind of annoying girl soccer player?
Joey: Oh thats amazing. (Drops the sheet.)
Monica: Oh, okay. Here, why dont you let me do it?
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, I will do it. Honey, you have to learn to sit down and relax and let your husband take care of things once and awhile. (Tries the door.) Its locked, you have to help me. Why is it locked?
Chandler: Oh yknow, Ive been living here a while and Ive never seen whats inside that closet. What is, what is in there?
Monica: (in a sexy voice) Oh. Oh yeah! Ohhhhh! Ohh! Oh yeah!
Monica: Oh God Phoebe!! (Phoebe covers one ear.) Oh thats it! Thats it! Right there! Oh! (Tries to cover the other ear.) Ooooh-oooh-ooooh (Covers both ears and continues the massage with her elbows.)
Joey: Oh hey whoa-whoa, dont worry. Okay. When my sisters were pregnant they got every weird feeling in the book, it was always nothing.
Rachel: Okay. Oh GodOw!Oo!
Rachel: Thank you doctor. (Dr. Long exits.) (To Joey) Oh thank you for being so nice and calm.
Joey: (seeing Ross) Oh hey-hey!
Ross: Oh. Oh. Thank God, most women dont even feel them.
Ross: Oh when you beeped me I was on line at the concession stand at the movie theater.
Rachel: Oh you went to the movies by yourself?
Rachel: Oh, I gotta go back in there.
Joey: Oh hey, dont worry about it man. Dont worry about it, no big deal.
Dr. Long: (To Joey) Uh, if you have any questions, heres some information on Braxton-Hicks. (Hands Joey a pamphlet.) Oh and by the way, you did the right thing by bringing her in. Youre gonna make a wonderful father.
Joey: Oh uh, hey. Not as good as this guy! (Grabs Ross around the shoulders.) He brought Twizlers!
Joey: Easy there Captain Kirk. Oh, do you have a bobby pin?
Chandler: Yeah. (Checks his hair.) Oh no wait, Im not an nine-year-old girl.
Joey: Uh, really good. Really good. Yeah, I should be ready to kill myself any day now. (Chandler returns with a bobby pin and hands it to Joey.) Wow, you sure found that quick. (He tries the pin in the lock.) I justI wish I didnt feel this way about Rachel anymore, yknow? I wish things could go back to normal. I mean, I love living with her and God, helping out with the baby is just amazing, but now I think I think Ross feels left out. Yknow? When I had to take Rachel to the hospital, the doctor thought I was the father. God You shouldve seen the look on Rosss face. (Pause) By the way, I have no idea what Im doing here. For all I know Im just locking it more. Oh hey, did you try opening it with a credit card?
Joey: Oh, I just I feel terrible.
Phoebe: Oh, you make sex noises when you get massaged!
Monica: Oh myThis is so embarrassing. Oh my God, Im never gonna get massaged again!
Rachel: Ohh! Thats so sweet of you! Oh yum! (Takes a bite out of the sandwich and starts to get sick.) Did you put pickles on this?
Rachel: Oh Ross!! (Runs to the bathroom and closes the door.)
Joey: Oh no-no, no-no I love living with you. It just seems that if youre gonna have a roommate, yknow it might as well be the father.
Ross: Oh Rach thats great. Thats great. (They hug and Joey breathes a sigh of relief.)
Chandler: Not to shabby, I got this all off myself using my wifes tools. (He takes the door off the frame and we finally get to see whats behind the green door! It is stacked, floor to ceiling, with junk.) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh no! You werent supposed to see this!
Monica: Ohh. Oh! Ohh!
Monica: Oh God!
Monica: Oh yeah right there!
Phoebe: Oh, it's so romantic to send people off on their honeymoon.
Chandler: Oh yeah. Ill take, Ill take your picture. (He takes the picture with his finger over the lens.)
Phoebe: Oh she was looking for you.
Ross: Oh well, I guess Ill catch up with her later.
Ross: Oh no.
Phoebe: Oh sorry. (Shocked) And?!
Joey: Oh wow, I dont feel well.
Rachel: Oh no, I know I couldnt see it either at first, but its right umm (Starts to cry) Ross, I lost it again.
Monica: Oh Soap Opera Digest award!
Chandler: Oh honey, leave them alone, theyre in love.
Phoebe: Oh how lame... oh, it’s so tacky, and impersonal.
ROSS: Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Sorry. Sorry! Hey! Hey! I got my s's back! Which we can celebrate later. Celebrate.
Chandler: Okay, a quick one. Come on hug it out. (Paul rushes over and hugs Chandler tightly.) Oh hey! There you go. (The hug continues.) Okay. (The hug continues.)
Ross: Oh well I may as well have!
Phoebe: Oh no.
Monica: Oh yes, it is. I'm sorry I borrowed it, I was cold. I hope its okay?
Ross: Oh my God! What happened to the door?!
Phoebe: Oh Ross.
Chandler: Oh youve got to be kidding me.
Monica: Oh no, you see were on our honeymoon. So umm, can you do your little thing and bump us up to first class?
Phoebe: Yeah... Oh Bitsy, hi. Uhm... listen I just wanted to thank you again for having me here tonight.
Ross: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh. Oh, its beautiful. I see it now.
Rachel: Oh, everything went great.
Phoebe: Oh.
Monica: Oh great! (Shows them the picture.)
Rachel: Oh, no, meh-nah-nah-nah, come on youre gonna ruin it!
Joey: Oh I think we do.
Joey: (in his head) 2,000 bucks is a lot of money. Oh, I wish I had a twin. Where could I find someone who looks exactly like me? (The camera widens its shot to reveal a room full of Joey look-a-likes. Joey looks at the guy next to him and then back at his script.)
Emily: Oh my God! What are you doing here? (They hug)
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God, that was for my benefit?
Rachel: Oh Ross!
Rachel: Oh, I cant believe I ever let him touch me with those fingers.
Monica: Oh, Im sorry. Was that another joke?
Joey: (to her) Oh, hey Katie! Everyone, this is Katie.
Rachel: (on tape) Oh, thank God youre here! You have to help me! Were you just talking to yourself?
Rachel: (on tape) Oh I wanted to.
Rachel: (on tape) Oh yeah, sure.
Phoebe: Oh, you came on to Ross!
Rachel: Oh my God! Did you get to see anything good?
Rachel: I know. I know. Oh God. (Looking around) Theres no tissue! Can you grab me some toilet paper?
Rachel: Oh please. (He does so.)
Ross: Oh, oh there go the clothes.
Ross and Rachel: Ah. (Pause) Oh.
Rachel: Oh! Oh!
Ross: Oh no!
Rachel: Oh God!
Ross: Oh no!!
Ross: Oh thats not pretty.
Rachel: Oh, make it stop!
Monica: Oh my God! Oranges!
Phoebe: Oh, so you're Monicas boss?
Phoebe: (To him) Oh, well hello there.
Phoebe: Oh you you made pesto?
Ross: (To Chandler) Oh man, this is hilarious.
Ross: Oh ah, I think you know where I want to go.
Rachel: Oh yes, absolutely! Yknow, its weird uh, but I had a dream last night where I was stopped by a policeman. And then he uh well I probably shouldnt tell you the rest.
Joey: Oh well, Chandler and Monica are over there and it's kinda hard to concentrate.
Joey: Oh, did I not mention? Carl is a guy I hired to be my identical twin for a medical research project.
Joey: Oh sorry. Uh-uh, Kash?
Joey: Oh you know uh Kash, really liked you the other day. He said he thought you were charming.
Phoebe: Yeah, oh Im sorry, it must be really hard to hear! I tell ya, its a lot easier having three babies play Bringing in the Noise, Bringing in da Funk on your bladder! Im so sick of being pregnant! The only happiness I get is from a cup of coffee, which of course is decaf, causeOh! Im pregnant!
Mr. Franklin: Oh then you know each other.
Monica: How can that be?! Oh wait! Wait! Are you, are you serious?!
Rachel: Oh no, I can't tell you until you tell me what you know.
Ross: What? Oh yeah. (He moves next to her head.) Im sorry. I mean I-I think I went a little crazy. I mean I was thinking about myself when I (Wanders towards Rachels feet) reallyI should have been thinking about you Rach
Monica: (defeated) Oh.
Rachel: Oh, were leaving. Bye Kash.
Phoebe: Ah! Oh my God! You r-r-rotten boys!
Phoebe: Oh my God! So was she! And! Get this, okay? Your-your name is Earl, right? Her name was Pearl, P-Earl.
Phoebe: Oh thats good, the chemistry thing for us too.
Ross: Oh?
Rachel: Oh my God. (Laughs)
Ross: Oh hi!
Monica: Oh my God! Ohh! Look at this one! Its so beautiful!
Phoebe: Oh! I sous stand.
Phoebe: Oh good! (And theres general excitement.)
Ursula: Oh! Okay, so thats why youre (Motions to what shes wearing.)
Rachel: Oh Joey! Joey! No, its not you! You didnt get anybody pregnant!
Monica: Oh.
Ross: Oh hey, show them the picture of your uterus.
Rachel: (To Monica) Oh, you did this to him?
Rachel: Ohh Oh, honey here. Take it all. (Pours the entire large bowl into her bag and closes the door.) Monica! We need more candy?
Eric: Oh my God, youre the sister!
Monica: Ha,ha, ha, oh my life is just so amusing. Could we drop it now?
Monica: Oh my God, Phoebe!
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Chandler: Oh! Hi!
Phoebe: Oh really?
Joey: Oh, yeah. Go for it man, jump off the high dive, stare down the barrel of the gun, pee into the wind!
Chandler: (choking up) Oh my God thats it, thats the ring! How much is it?
Ross: Oh yeah? Youre going further down! Downtown!
Theodore: OH! OWWWWW! (Theodore grabs his stomach in agony)
Monica: Oh my God! Oh my God! You have to go!
Monica: Oh my God! Ross, you wouldn't believe the cute little noises the twins are making. Listen.
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh God!
Ross: (celebrating) Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh.
Chandler: Fine. (He lets Ross win.) Oh no!
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!