words in movies
Chandler: (excited) Guys, guys, I've got great news! Guess what Joey: Uh, ah, Monica's pregnant?! Monica: (shocked) Really? (She looks around, suddenly embarrassed) Let's get past the moment. Phoebe: What's your news? Chandler: Thank you. I got a job in advertising. (Everybody cheers) Monica: (hugging Chandler) Oh, honey, that's incredible! Phoebe: (inquisitive) Gosh, what's the pay like? (Everybody stares at her indignantly) Oh, come on people (defending) come on, now, if I don't know who makes the most, how do I know who I like the most! (She looks at Joey) Hey Joey! (Joey winks at her) Chandler: Actually, it pays nothing. It's an internship. Joey: Oh, that's cool. We have interns at 'Days Of Our Lives'. Chandler: Right. So, it'll be the same except less sex with you. (Joey nods) Ross: So, uh, what kinda stuff do you think they'll have you do there? Chandler: Well, it's a training program, but at the end, they hire the people they like. Phoebe: (enthusiastic) That's great. Chandler: Yeah, I mean, there's probably gonna be some ground work which will probably stink, you know, grown man getting people coffee is a little humiliating (At the same time, Gunther puts down a cup of coffee in front of Chandler) Chandler: (grinning awkwardly) Humiliating and noble! (Gunther shoots a nasty look at him while leaving) Ross: You know, if I didn't already have a job, I think, I would have been really good in advertising. Monica: Ross, you did not come up with "got milk?" Ross: Yes, I did, I did! (He turns to Joey, disappointed) I should have written it down!
Rachel: No. Oh, oh, I guess it would be different if I were- with somebody.
Ross: Oh, where are you guys going?
Rachel: Oh thats great!
Joey: Oh no, Ill be done by then.
Ross: Oh, but I've got tickets to the Van Gogh exhibit! I've been waiting like a year for this.
Rachel: Hi! Oh you guys look so beautiful!
Rachel: Noo! Oh no! No! God no! He should not get back together with her. I know that! You know that! Even Ross knows that! But that still doesnt give us the right to erase his message!
Phoebe: Okay. (They shake hands and she pulls away suddenly) Oh my God! What did I ever do to you?! (Rubbing her hand.)
Lydia: Oh, shut up. You know, it's a rebuilding year. You... waah!
Rachel: Oh I get it! A man duh!
Joey: Oh sureAnd hey, dont get me wrong, I am so happy for you guys. I just I miss hanging out just-just us, yknow?
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Joey: Oh.
Amanda: (noticing the bottle of wine he has) Oh, I don't mean to be a square, but I'd really appreciate it if you wait and drink your wine after the kids are asleep? Oh uh, thanks for this, I hope I can do the same for you sometime. (She leaves)
Ross: Oh, taking my parents back to the hotel.
MONICA: Oh, absolutely. Yeah, you know I'm not even thinking about that thing that we're not supposed to think about.
Richard: Oh, thanks.
Ross: Oh damn!
Ross: Oh yeah it will! Come on, up! Up-up-up! Up! Yes! Here we go! Pivot! (They start up the stairs again. Chandler is between the couch and the wall now.) Pivot! Piv-ot! Piv-et!! Piv-ett!!! Piv-et!
Phoebe: Oh man.
Joey: Oh, Im-Im not working tomorrow.
Rachel: Oh!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh heres a whole bunch.
Rachel: Oh my God!
Monica: (entering) Oh my God! What happened?
Rachel: Oh, wow thanks! (Reading the card) Oh youre in real estate!
Ursula: Oh. No, no, he is so smart. He'll figure it out. (Offering to share her food) Do you want some chicken?
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh my God Monica!
Ross: Oh my God! Monica!
Joey: Oh. (Laughs.) No! No wait, thats weird!
Monica: Oh thats sweet. Dont touch me.
Joey: Oh, you wouldn't know a great butt if it came up and bit ya.
Phoebe: Hey! Oh!
Chandler: Oh, you must stop shooping.
Chandler: Oh, why not. Was I doing anything particularly... saucy?
Monica: Oh my God, I was thinking four.
Rachel: Mmm-hmmm. Oh, so typical. Ooo, I'm a man. Ooo, I have a penis. Ooo, I have to win money to exert my power over women. (hands over her money)
Phoebe: Oh and theyre gonna have a baby.
Ross: Oh for cryin out loud! (He storms out.)
Melissa: anyway, his name is Allan and weve been going out for three years. He was my first client when I became a party planner. He was planning a party for his girlfriend at the time. Oh well. (Rachel and Phoebe politely laugh) And he was Theta Beta Pi at Syracuse.
Ross: Oh, you like it? You wanna know where I got it?
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you! (He does so and Rachel sits down on the couch.)
Mrs. Bing: Oh look at you! So handsome!
Rachel: Oh, it's perfect! But not for tonight.
Phoebe: Oh, thank you! Oh... Oh my God, you're RICH!
Lisa: Oh yeah!
Joey: (To Phoebe) Oh and uh the guy who got the Paris trip is at table four.
Joey: Oh! Ooh-ooh!
Rachel: Oh come(Stutters)Of course I know that. I mean of course you never leave a baby alone! I mean who wouldshe wouldnt be safe as she would be with me, the baby dummy. Oh God, okay. Yknow what? I think opening the presents right now is a little overwhelming right now. So I think umm, Im just gonna maybe open them a little bit later, but thank you all for coming. And for these beautiful gifts, and this basket is beautiful.
Monica: Oh geez! Okay! Thanks!
Chandler: Oh you wouldnt uh, care. Its just a stupid comic book story.
Phoebe: (jumps in front of Rachel) Hi! Oh yeah, uh-huh, it's me. I saw you grab your running shoes this morning and sneak out. You lied so you could run by yourself.
Monica: Oh my God! Are-are you crying?
Joey: Yeah, and oh she's really nice too. She taught me all about how to work the cameras, and smell-the-fart acting.
Jennifer: Oh little Ben.
Phoebe: Oh, youre such a cheater!
Phoebe: Oh, try and stop me!
Monica: Oh what are doing?!
Elizabeth: Oh, because I was thinking, the semesters over; youre not my teacher anymore.
Phoebe: (reading the certificate) Oh my God! Oh my God, we are 31.
Carol: Marty's still totally paranoid. Oh, and, uh-
Ross: Oh! Y'know, Ive got an extra futon.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh! (They smile and the picture is taken.) Oh by the way?
Monica: Oh that is so sweet!
Ross: (sits down at the table) Oh, eh, just thinking about Emily getting married tomorrow. (Joey panics.)
Mona: Oh good. Now therell be someone there who likes my name.
Chandler: Oh, is that against the rules?
Joanna: Oh great! Ill keep it in my butt with your nose. (She grabs the cookie and walks out.)
ERICA: No, seriously. These hands. These miracle, magical, life-giving hands. Oh, just to be near them, touch them, maybe even lick one?
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you very much! (She grabs a glass, takes a sip, and realizes what she just did. She then tries to spit the champagne back into the glass without Monica noticing. It doesnt work.) Oh thats-thats actually how the French drink it.
Monica: Oh really?!
Rachel: Oh and Ill call ya too!
Phoebe: Oh thatd be me. Sir. (Hands him the cell phone.) After you.
Rachel: Oh, you guys are so great.
Phoebe: Oh no, she wont tell us.
Monica: Oh, wait a minute! Whos is the father?!
Ross: Oh, you-you sure? (She nods yes.) Okay. (To the girl) Okay. So whats uh, whats your name.
Rachel: Oh right, cause you always pull your pants down at the count of three and play Wipe-out on your butt cheeks.
Monica: Oh my God! We love that show! I mean Ross and I have been watching it since I can remember!
Rachel: Oh yeah, Joey broke it. Had to get rid of it.
Rachel: Oh I know. I know. (They hug.)
Chandler: Oh, it wasn't a big deal. I just went to a couple of bookstores, talked to a couple of dealers... called a couple of the author's grandchildren.
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh God
Ross: Oh, thank you.
Rachel: Yeah but-but-but you liked me! Oh my God, I cant believe this, all this time, I liked you and you liked me!
Phoebe: Oh! Joey uh, were you in our room last night?
Monica: Oh yeah, right. (Rolls her eyes.)
Chandler: Oh.
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh no! No! No-no-no-no! No, I mean come on thats-thats crazyI mean thats crazy. So whats-whats going on with you? What is going on with you?
Phoebe: Oh, that's Sarah. No, no. Don't you get any ideas, ok? No, I'm not setting you up with any more of my friends!
Phoebe: Oh yeah. Thats me.
PHOEBE: I sound amazing. I, I, I've never heard myself sing before. I mean, except in my own head. Oh, this is so cool, now I can hear what you hear.
Theodore: Oh... Well...