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Phoebe: (Her face dropping) Oh, really.
Chandler: Oh, you do? Because she said you guys havent talked in like years.
Phoebe: Its mostly just dumb sister stuff, you know, I mean, like, everyone always thought of her as the pretty one, you know... Oh, oh, she was the first one to start walking, even though I did it... later that same day. But, to my parents, by then it was like "yeah, right, well what else is new?"
Ross: Oh, Pheebs, Im sorry, Ive got to go. Ive got Lamaze class.
Chandler: Oh, and Ive got Earth Science, but I'll catch you in Gym.
Chandler: Oh, okay. Send her in.
Nina: Oh, Net Usage Statistics, right. Gotcha, gotcha. Wont happen again. I wouldnt want to do anything to hurt your... "wenus."
Susan: Oh, good. Thisll be fun.
Phoebe: (Philosophically) Oh, thats good.
Rachel: Oh, well, that shouldnt be so hard, now that youre dating. (Imitating men at their worst) "Sweetheart, youre fired, but how bout a quickie before I go to work?"
Monica: Oh. Hi, Mr.Heckles.
Phoebe: Ooh, my first birthday present... (delightedly examining the cardigan in her lap) ..oh, this is really...
Joey: Oh, no no no. Its for Ursula. I just figured, you know, size-wise.
Chandler: Oh, no, no. Nina... (miming fairies twinkling around his head) ..she is whooo wewee-woo whoo whoo! In fact, if you asked her right now, she would have no recollection of being fired at all, none at all.
Carol: (screaming at Ross) Oh, what do you know? No one's going up to you and saying, "Hi, is that your nostril? Mind if we push this pot roast through it?"
Rachel: (She comforts him too) Oh, youre gonna be great!
Chandler: Oh, well, ah... maybe thats because theyre ah... jealous, of us.
Nina: Oh my god! (Rushing over to give him a big hug) Youre amazing!
Chandler: Oh, you dont know. (Presses a button.) Helen, could you make sure we put through the paperwork on Miss Bookbinders raise?
Rachel: Oh, howd she take it?
Phoebe: Um, yeah. Look, I mean, Im not saying shes like evil or anything. She just, you know, shes always breaking my stuff. When I was eight, and I wouldnt let her have my Judy Jetson thermos, so she threw it under the bus. And then, oh, and then there was Randy Brown, who was like... Have you ever had a boyfriend who was like your best friend?
Rachel: Oh... Oh, Pheebs.
Rachel: Oh please, theyve been going out a week. They havent even slept together yet, I mean, thats not serious.
Phoebe: Oh, okay, oh.
Ursula: (Surprised) Oh.
Man: Oh uh, up or down?
Man: Oh yeah? Howd yours happen?
Phoebe: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh yeah! I-I would like that.
Rachel: Oh! Ive got a lot of those too!
Mrs. Geller: (Looking around at the chapel.) Oh my God! Its like a fairyland.
Phoebe: Oh yay! Great! Okay, what room number is he in?
Tim: Whoops. Sorry. (Looking at it, like a newscaster) This just in. (Phoebe fake laughs.) Oh, its 9-1-1 from the restaurant, that means Monica needs me right away. (Starts to leave.)
Rachel: Oh! Im sorry! Are we having an 89-year-old? How about Dayton?
Rachel: Oh for the love of God!
Rachel: Oh come on!!
Ross: Oh what?! Is she gonna cancel on me again?! How can she do this? Doesnt she know its our anniversary?
Joey: Oh thats terrible. Im-Im really sorry.
Rachel: Oh no-no, no! Its good! Its all good! I-I actually work at Ralph Lauren!
Janice: Oh yknow what? You have to speak very loudly when youre talking to Sid, because hes almost completely deaf.
Ross: Oh there you go!
Chandler: (in a feminine way) Oh my God! (and he jumps all around)
Rachel: Oh we-we didnt.
Eric: No wait! Theres only a problem when I look at you. (Sits down on the couch.) Oh I got it! I got it. (Puts his hands to his eyes.)
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh hi.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no. This is amazing. (He goes over and presses a button on a remote control that opens the entertainment center doors revealing the TV.)
Monica: Oh, Joey, please tell me you're only donating your time.
Rachel: Oh. Look at you making up crap for me. Oh God! (Starts another contraction as Dr. Long enters.)
Monica: yeah oh my god, I'm so moved.
Joey: Oh my God I have to tell her! I havent even thought about what I will say. What should I say?
Rachel: Oh yeah? Another night of birdogging the chickas?
Rachel: 3-2-1 oh!!
Rachel: Dont say, "Oh my God!" Oh my God what?
Rachel: Oh God twenty seconds my ass!!
Rachel: Oh God. Is she gonna be okay?
Rachel: Oh, shes so tiny. (Starts crying) Whered she go?
Rachel: Oh God!
Ross: Oh shes shes perfect.
Ross: Oh! Oh my God oh! Oh my God shes here.
Katie: Oh umm, actually I umm
Phoebe: Oh. Ah-uh.
Ross: Oh, come in.
Phoebe: Oh, shes so beautiful.
Phoebe: Oh, it ate your money?
Rachel: Oh, just tell us! Were not gonna want it!
Rachel: Oh honey, but you love that name.
Rachel: Oh, Im not doing it alone. I have Ross.
Ross: Oh my God, oh- is today the twentieth, October twentieth?
Janice: Oh hi!
Phoebe: Oh!
Elizabeth: Oh please! It was such a big class! You never even noticed me!
Rachel: Oh please, hell be with his real family, the twins and little miss new boobs.
ROSS: Ok. Here's his diaper bag, and his uh, Mr. Winky, and uh...oh, him. Hi!
Monica: (her hair bigger then before) I can't believe it's raining again! Oh, it's so unfair!!!
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Joey: Oh, Im sorry. I meant no.
Phoebe: (To Monica) Oh and I need to talk to you.
Joey: Oh, I like that. Yeah
Joey: Oh God, what the hell am I going to tell him?
Phoebe: Oh my God! He did it?
Rachel: Oh look, shes pulling away again! Do you think my nipples are too big for her mouth? (Joey gets embarrassed.) She looks scared. Doesnt she look scared?
Joey: Oh uh-uh yeah, I think that
Phoebe: Oh hey! Wait up!
Phoebe: Ninety percent of a womens pheromones come out the top of her head! Thats why, thats why women are shorter. So that men will fall in love when they hug them! (Ross is staring at her dumbfounded.) Oh come on Ross, youre a scientist.
[Scene: Central Perk, everyone is there as Chandler and Monica enter. Oh, and Joey is wearing a FDNY T-shirt to make this the first nod to the tragedy that Friends have made.]
Cliff: Oh my God! Thats the doctor who was in my room before!
Rachel: (sitting at a table with some of her friends) (to waitress) Oh, um, no, no, no, no excuse me, hello. Hi. My friend ordered an onion, not an olive, and uh I ordered a rum and Diet Coke, which I dont think this is.
All: Oh, I got it.
Rachel: Okay, okay, I checked. We have: Earl Grey, English Breakfast, Cinnamon Stick, Camomile, Mint Medley, Blackberry, and.. oh, wait, there's one more, um.. Lemon Soother. You're not the guy that asked for the tea, are you? (Guy shakes his head) Okay.
Janice: Oh wait you two think of me as family?! Oh, I have to ask you something now and be honest; do you want me to sing Careless Whisper or Lady In Red?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh wow, this feels weird.
Rachel: Oh you guys thanks for doing this.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I had the best time with Tim last night. He is so sweet! Oh, I cant wait to get sous-neath him.
Phoebe: Oh okay, well Im a masseuse, and I used to work at this place
Rachel: Oh no. No-no! I think my water just broke.
Jill: Oh no! But I just walked past three sales and I didnt go in. How strong am I?
Ross: Oh my god, this really hurts!!!
Joey: Oh no-no-no, give me some specifics.
Phoebe: Oh Im kinda part of this.
Monica: Oh yeah (smiles).
Janice: Oh, this should be easy. I have a very wide pelvis. You remember Chandler.
Rachel: I dont know, I mean I would give anything to work for a designer, y'know, or a buyer.... Oh, I just dont want to be 30 and still work here.
Joey: Oh, a couple of nurses asked them out. Maybe they're with them.
Ross: Oh! Oh! Shes upside down but shes coming! Shes coming!
Rachel: Oh, I'm sorry, did my back hurt your knife?
Rachel: Oh my God! How long has she been crying?
Joey: (stopping him) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa-whoa! We could have our own show! Y'know we could clap our hands together people will love it! Huh? And-and-and I wrote a song for us! (Singing, to the tune of This Land is Your Land) This hand is your hand! This hand is my hand! Oh wait, that's your hand! No wait, it's my hand!
Chandler: Oh so there cant be any yelling.
Ross: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh no, I dont believe in Western medicine. No, if you just apply pressure to these points right here. (Shes pinching the bit of skin between her right thumb and forefinger with her left hand.) Then your hand starts to hurt and you still have a headache, so thanks. (Takes the pills.)
Phoebe: Done. Oh good, really?
Rachel: (On the phone) Excuse me? Oh yeah? Well, up yours too! (Hangs up)
Rachel: Oh you know what, you sound just like his wife!
Rachel: Oh great! Suddenly she sounds like a biblical whore.
Rachel: Youre so sweet. (Notices something in the crib.) Oh my God! And you gave the baby Hugsy! (A stuffed penguin wearing a ski jacket, goggles, and hat.)
Monica: Oh, well, I bought Chandler a five hundred dollar watch and he wrote me a rap song.
The Cooking Teacher: Oh Alessandros! I love that place!
Rachel: (entering, excitedly) Oh! Hi you guys, oh my God! Youll never gonna believe happened to me today! I am sitting in my office and
PHOEBE: I, I don't wanna meet my father over the phone. What am I gonna say, like 'Hi, I'm Phoebe, the daughter you abandoned. Oh, by the way, I broke your dog.'
Ross: Oh man.
Ross: (Enters) Oh good, you haven't left yet.
Joey: Oh, yeah, with the mug painting. Yeah. I was so listening to that. But ah, y'know what, I think I kinda need to work on my stuff tonight.