words in movies
Rachel: Oh! I would love to read a poem.
All: Oh!!
Joey: Oh well, theyre killing off one of the characters on the show, and when she dies her brain is being transplanted into my body.
Rachel: Oh!
Joey: Oh, tell me about it. And shes been on the show forever, its gonna be really hard to fill her shoes.
Phoebe: Oh no not that guy there. That guy right there. (Pointing to an attractive man sitting at a table behind them.)
Rachel: Oh yeah he's too cute to be straight.
Rachel: Oh, well, we can hand it to Gunther and he'll put it in lost and found.
Rachel: Oh hey-hey wait! How do we fairly decide who gets the phone?
Jessica Lockhart: Oh yes there is!
Jessica Lockhart: (crying) Oh, my baby! (Hugs Dina, but moves Dinas head to her other shoulder so that shes the only one in the picture.)
Cecilia: Oh, just years of experience.
Joey: Oh anyway, I just wanted to say how wonderful I think you are.
Cecilia: Oh that was a real person?!
Joey: Oh uh, one of the writers.
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.)
Rachel: (looking at the speed dial) Oh, I win! Hes got Barneys on his speed dial.
Chandler: (turning around and looking) Oh my God!
Rachel: Umm, okay. But while you dial, let me show you the features of my new ringing handbag. (Rachel dials her phone and Phoebes bag starts to ring.) Oh, it does work! (Rachel grabs the phone and takes it out of Phoebes handbag.)
Rachel: Oh is it?! (She answers the cute guys phone.) Uhh, hello? (On her phone) Yes hi, is Rachel there? (On the other phone) Yes she is, just one moment please. (To Phoebe, holding out both phones.) Its for me!
Rachel: Oh my God! I bet thats him. My digital fairy tale is about to begin. I wonder how I should be? Should I be uh (In a sexy voice) Hello? Or should I be (Happily) Hi! Its Rach (Phoebe knocks the phone out of Rachels hand, catches it, and answers it.) Would you stop doing that?!
Phoebe: Oh? And how will you know what time to come over?
Phoebe: Oh. Okay, well I-I was kinda hoping that I would just be alone yknow to think about my mom and her suicide.
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Cecilia: Oh youre right. Thank you! Whats your name again?
Cecilia: Joey, well thank you. That is so sweet. Oh, excuse me. (She throws her drink on a passing writer.)
Joey: Oh thats great! Oh thank you so much!
Chandler: Oh no thanks. I dont like any thing from my Scottish heritage.
Ross: Oh well, it sounds to me like your family is ready to uh, rediscover its Scottish roots.
Cecilia: Right. Hes not angry at the room either. Try it again, he owns it! He owns the room. It is his. He owns, owns, owns, owns the room! He owns it!! (Joey gets a snooty look on his face.) All right, its a little weird, but its getting better. (Joey is pleased.) Oh well, Im gonna miss this woman so much. I dont know what Im going to do! I mean, its been 20 years of my life.
Joey: Oh wellHey-hey! Maybe, maybe uh, maybe this is a good thing. Yknow? Itll-itll give you a chance to shake things up, play different characters. Youre so talented.
Joey: Oh hey come on, dont-dont-dont do this! Umm, look let-let me tell you something, okay? Now when I watch you do a scene, Im thinking, "Boy, she-she is a great actress!" (Shes not buying it.) Uh but-but, I am also thinking, "She is hot!"
Cecilia: Oh yeah-yeah, we should get the (Pause) So when Jessica kisses a man, she usually puts umm, both her hands on the mans face. (She does so.)
Phoebe: Oh thatd be me. Sir. (Hands him the cell phone.) After you.
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God!! Ohh, Jessica Lockhart!! In my apartment!! I am such a huge fan! I am such a huge fan!
Cecilia: Oh that explains all the womens underwear.
Monica: (entering with Rachel) Oh my God! Its true!! Oh my God you are so amazing! Oh my God, can I just ask you to do me oh, just one favor?
Monica: (breaks away) Oh wait, just one more thing! One more minute! (To Cecilia) Umm, youre a stupid bitch.
Cecilia: Oh no-no-no-no, being adored. Im used to it, dont worry about it.
Joey: (notices something in the mail that Rachel brought in) Oh my God!
Joey: Well no, Im just in a coma. This must mean I have lines! (Realizes what that means.) Oh
Joey: Oh noo
Phoebe: Oh, well what are you doing here? Are you about to do it? (Gasps) Is it Gunther?
Chandler: OH MY GOD!!!
Ross: Oh. Uh, by the way, if it makes you feel any better. I happen to like 8-year-old boys.
PHOEBE: Oh, I am sorry but I am incredibly talented.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, your microwave. The stereo.
Rachel: Oh honey, Im sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, I don't make them a lot because I don't think it's fair to the other cookies
JOEY: Oh, thanks, thanks. Bye bye Jeannie.
JOEY: "Oh, Chandler, now, now, that's it. There, faster!"
Ross: Oh, it looks like mom and dads house. Oh, it even has a tree with a broken limb out front and the uh, the window in the attic is Oh my God!!
Ross: (flailing arms in protest) Oh, hey hey hey, ho ho ho, hello, guy who doesn't want to know, standing right here!
Ross: Oh, no-no-no dont you worry about me falling asleep. I still have your letter!!!
Ross: (running to the door) Oh, mine! Mine! Mine! (to everyone) Okay, here goes. Prepare yourselves for some Class A flirting.
Monica: Oh yeah, she didnt hire me out of pity, it wasnt so she could pick on me in front of her friends, she actually thinks Im good.
Monica, Chandler, Phoebe, and Rachel: Oh yeah, I totally agree.
Joey: Oh! ah! eh... Britney Spears!?
Chandler: Oh, dont worry about it I mean you probably were tired, you had a lot of champagne, it happens to everybody.
Ross: Yeah, y'know the ah, the girlfriend I told you about last night? (Hes frantically throwing the cushions off of the couch looking for her other shoe) Well it turns out she ah, she wants to get back together with me. Oh, I found it!!
Chandler: Oh. (Goes and gets Phoebes book as Rachel comes in from her room.)
Phoebe: YOU DID NOT!!!! Oh! No! You came up with Relaxi Cab! Thats not good.
Monica: Oh my God, the cat's made my eyes water! Don't-don't throw it to me! My vision's been compromised!! (Quickly grabs a tissue to wipe her eyes.) Oh God! Okay. Okay. It's okay. Man, that was close.
Rachel: Doh!! (pause) Ive got it!
Krista: Oh, this is so good (A piece of cake.) you have got to try it. (She takes some on her finger and feeds it to Danny. Then takes a little more and does it again. Meanwhile, the rest of the gang stares on in shock. Then they pick up a part of it and some filling falls into his lap.)
Phoebe: Oh down please. (The guy tries to reach the button, but cant.) I-I hate to be a ball buster can I just do it? (She pushes the button.)
Rachel: Oh no-no-no dont say but! No-no, buts never good! Lets just leave it at, you like me and I like you.
Phoebe: Oh.
All: Oh, yeah. Yeah.
Phoebe: Oh God, Korea is such a beautiful country.
Rachel: Oh, yeah! Yeah!
Woman At The Wedding: Oh! Of course. (Ross and Chandler pose and she takes the picture.)
Mr. Treeger:: Oh yeah, of course you dont!
Joey: Oh, y'know the same thing happened to me one time.
Chandler: Oh no, youll have to come.
Rachel: Oh, y-yeah, so, you-you love me!
Dirk: Oh! Hey well listen, I play a scientist on "Days". And my character has just won the Nobel prize.
Phoebe: Oh God, I really missed that fat bastard!
Phoebe: Oh, they love your casserole.
Phoebe: Oh my God! You dated someone with a glass eye too?!
Phoebe: Oh, no wonder I don't feel full.
Phoebe: Oh. (She goes to work, and her head slowly drops out of view.)
Chandler: Oh. Well, hold on camper, are you sure you've thought this thing through?
Rachel: Oh but Joey, I have to go. Theres no room for a baby here.
Ross: (putting out the fire with a squeeze bottle of water) Okay, thats a fire. Oh yeah. Oh yeah.
Chandler: Oh good, when he comes back for his keys, Ill be sure to give him your shoe.
Monica: Oh my Gosh!
Joey: Oh well, okay, good luck.
Phoebe: (entering) Oh.
Rachel: Oh wow. Why dont we just take me (Grabs her pin) and put me with a Manhattan in my hand, talking to the cute bartender. (Puts her pin at the bar and laughs. Monica just glares at her.) These pins arent for playing are they?
Chandler: Oh! It's on! It's on!
Kathy: Oh please!
Kathy: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh waithold it! But then I started thinking and I stopped the kissing.
Joey: Oh my God! How many of these things did you have? These are pure vodka.
Lydia: Oh, no.
Rachel: Oh! Right! Yeah! Hold on, I'll be just clean up in here a little bit! Hello Gavin
Ross: Oh.
Robert: Oh, no thanks. I always carry one in my sock.
Frank: Oh, well just probably the worst one since Ive been alive.
Rachel: Oh Joey, Im so happy things worked out for us that were having this baby together. I love you so much.
Monica: All right, Chandler get the coats. Erica let's go. Phoebe and Joey, keep packing! Oh my God we're gonna have a baby. All right. We're gonna have a baby! OH MY GOD, WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! Oh God, oh God, I got to sit down, I got to sit down. Ooh! (she's hyperventilating)
Ross: Oh no-no-no, it's my pleasure.
Phoebe: Oh, I knew something had to be wrong, because my fingernails did not grow at all yesterday.
Chandler: Oh, I just wanted to say, "Hey!"
Phoebe: Ohh, no. (Pause) Oh okay, so you're a cop which means you can park anywhere, 'cause I know that 'cause I'm a cop too. So, all right, keep up the good work. 10-4. (Tries to leave.)
Joey: Oh, absolutely! Youre talented and youre good looking.
Joey: Oh my god.
Chandler: Oh, okay Ross. Listen, this pen is kinda getting boring, so can you pick me up some porn?
Monica: Oh, I asked one of the waitresses at work if she'd help me out.
Joey: Oh no-no-no-no, I meant Chandler.
Ross: Oh no. Dont, dont, dont start packing. Come on! (She puts some clothes into her bag, and Ross throws them out.)
Mrs. Geller: It really was. Oh, c'mere, sweetheart. (Hugs her) Y'know, I think it might be time for you to start using night cream.
Rachel: Oh, honey, that's so sweet.
Rachel: Oh my God! What happened?
Chandler: Oh yes, and thats what I want a roommate that I can walk around with and be referred to as the funny one.
Joey: Oh, I know...
Joanna: (locking her door) Oh.
Rachel: Yeah I am, I am! Oh, but first of all, Monica, I would like to introduce you to my very talented colleage and more importantly my wonderful friend Gavin Mitchelle.
Phoebe: (looking at the clock) Oh wow, three hours and still no baby. Ugh, the miracle of birth sure is a snooze fest.
Ross: Oh, yeah, why not?
Phoebe: No, Im really okay with this. Yknow why? Cause look at them, and I made that, so I know its gonna be like a million times harder to give up a baby but, oh my God, its gonna feel like a million times better, right? I wanna do this. (To Frank and Alice) I wanna carry your baby.
Phoebe: Oh. Okay. Oo, sorry I acted like a bank.
Mrs. Burkart: Oh, good. Thank you.
Rachel: What? Oh, I'm sorry, I can't, I'm busy.
Cheryl: Oh, Ross!
Elizabeth: (checks her grade) Oh, yknow what? Forget it, you already gave me an A.
Chandler: Oh yeah? That's great!
Chandler: Oh, yeah... yeah.
Ross: Oh yeah, about telling Mom and Dad, I was thinking about maybe writing a letter.
Cheryl: Oh, yeah. Oh, you know, that's too bad that didn't work out.
All: Yeah! Oh my God!
Monica: Oh! It was our pleasure. We are so much enjoying getting to know you.
Monica: Oh man! I did it again!
Phoebe: Oh, just think... she's gonna be watching that video on a TV that hasn't even been invented yet! With friends who right now are just like babies! And they'll be living in a floating city that the humans built to escape the ant people!
Rachel: Oh! You know, I just... couple of things I tried ... I just sang a little doo... Itsy Bitsy Spider...
Kathy: Oh, okay.
Kathy: Oh.
CHANDLER: Oh, that's good. Maybe he'll hear you and pull the cord.
Monica: Oh, great! Just what you want for a new house with infants. Bird feces.
RACHEL: Oh c'mon Joey, we care about you.
Chandler: (jumping up to answer the phone) Oh the phone! The phones making sounds! (On phone) Hello!