words in movies
Chandler: Oh, we wanted to finish the crossword before we went to bed. Hey, do you know a six-letter word for red?
Phoebe: Okay, dime! (Donates that.) You guys should probably keep talking; this could take a while. (Finds something else.) Oh no, wait! Look it! Whoa! (Looks at it.) Oh my God, this is a police badge!
Chandler: Oh that's so cool! Why would a cop come in here though? They don't serve donuts. (No one laughs.) Y'know what actually, could you discover the badge again? I think I can come up with something better than that.
Monica: Oh yes, it is. I'm sorry I borrowed it, I was cold. I hope its okay?
Chandler: Oh, y'know what? The last time Joey went to a meadow, his mother was shot by a hunter.
Ross: Oh, sure. Whoa-whoa, what's this? The delivery charge is almost as much as the couch!
Ross: Oh, come on it's only three blocks! And-and, it's not very heavy, try it! Come on! Come on!
Rachel: (Disgustedly she goes and tries to pick up the couch. Much to her amazement, she is successful.) Oh. Oh! I can do it!
Ross: Oh yeah, we're uh, yeah we're not together. (He starts backing out of the store.)
Rachel: Ross!! Oh my--ugh!! You kept count?! You are such a loser!
Phoebe: Oh. Oh! Ma'am? Excuse me, ma'am?
Ross: Oh okay, lift it straight up over your head! Straight up over your head! You can do it! You can do it! (She gets it lifted up and they make the first turn.) Okay. You got it?
Joey: (To Phoebe) Hey! (Sees that Monica's there.) Oh.
Chandler: Oh, come on! You've been acting strange all day!
Chandler: You had a dream about a girl that I am seeing?! Oh, that is so cool! (To Monica) I can't tell you how many times I've dreamt about a girl that he was seeing. (Seeing Monica's stare.) (To Joey) Anyway we're talking about your dream. (To Monica) I love you. (To Joey) Your dream? (Leans in to listen closely.)
Chandler: Oh yeah, it's actually in my bedroom.
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.)
Cop: Oh, I know a guy in homicide up there.
Phoebe: Oh. (She starts laughing. Then she throws the badge at him and runs away.)
Joey: Oh, I'd love too, but I got acting class. But y'know what? I guess I can blow that off, (In a sexy voice) for you.
Rachel: Yeah. Yeah. Oh, but once you find it, ohh it's so worth the wait.
Ross: Oh great! What, you brought Joey?
Ross: Oh, that's me.
Chandler: (looking at the sketch) Oh, I see. I thought you just really, really liked your new couch.
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!
Chandler: Oh, y'know, what did you mean when you said pivot?
Joey: (taking a bite) Oh, great! Can you believe I found it on the second floor?
Phoebe and Joey: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God, Phoebe, are you gonna go to jail?!
Rachel: Oh.
Monica: Oh
Rachel: Oh, hi! How are you doing?
Roger: Oh, just seems as though that maybe you have intimacy issues. Y'know, that you use your humour as a way of keeping people at a distance.
Rachel: Pat the dog. Oh! Oh! I get it!! (Laughs and finishes her drink.)
Monica: Oh yeah, whats the plan?
Mrs. Geller: Oh, she just graduated, and she wants to be something in cooking, or food, or.... I don't know. Anyway, I told her you had a restaurant-
Rachel: Oh my God Phoebe, this is impossible! We cant do this by Friday! We have to find a place. We have to invite people! We have to get food! Theres just too much to do! Its impossible! We cant do it! We cannot do it! We cannot do it!
Ross: We got a head, we got shoulders, we got arms, we got, oh, look at the little fingers, oh, and a chest, and a stomach. It's a boy, definitely a boy! All right! Ok, legs, knees, and feet. Oh, oh. He's here. He's a person.
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God Ross!!
Rachel: (sympathetic) Oh. (Starts rubbing his wrist with her fingers.) Its gotta be rough.
Phoebe: Oh hi!
Rachel: Oh my God! Joey!
Monica: Oh my God! Thats great! Oh wow! (Hugs him.) Youre a published writer! I wish I had a present for you!
Monica: (excited) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God! Rach-Rach, are-are-are you sure?
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh no!! You swore!
Joey: Oh my God, that's great! I'm smart!! No, no, I'm... (he uses the Thesaurus) "brainy, bright, clever", I love this thing! Look out ladies, Joey Tribbiani's got the whole package!!
Ross: (loosening his tie) Oh, who cares?
Rachel: Oh my God, look-look hes taking off her clothes!
Rachel: Oh no-no-no
Phoebe: Oh! Here it is! (Noticing it next to the door.) Ooh, Joey! Why did you sign it, "Son of a bitch?" (Son of a bitch is written across the entire picture.)
Monica: Oh that's okay. Dont worry about it, you can give it to me when we get back.
Ross: You did! Oh.... I always figured you just thought I was Monica's geeky older brother.
Ross: Oh, no, it's great. It's great. He is... He is an amazing guy.
Tag: Oh, Im sorry. (He bends over to pick the stuff up.)
Monica: Relax! Youll be fine. (Chandler exhales and turns off the table light.) Oh much better. Youre invisible now.
Monica: Oh, Nancy Thompson from Phoebes old massage place is getting fired.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, it's my mom's.
Monica: Oh God, maybe he wont see us. Richard!
Rachel: Oh, why do you even bother? I already ruined her first birthday... And do you know how important these early experiences are Ross? Very! According to the back cover of that book that you gave me.
Phoebe: (entering) Oh, hey, you guys!
Phoebe: Oh please, you are not gonna ditch again like you did with London.
Ross: Oh thanks!
Joey: Oh. Well good! (To himself) For me. (He picks up a jar of lotion.) What is this? Did you give yourself a facial?
Rachel: It was ... (can't remember) oh my god. He didn't have a last name. It was just "Tag". You know, like Cher, or, you know, Moses.
Monica: Oh, just so you know, you-you have to let him win.
Rachel: Oh, I would love to!
Phoebe: Oh, anyway, they say, if we want, we can see it tonight.
JADE: Oh, you know, the usual, teaching aerobics, partying way too much. Oh, and in case you were wondering, those are my legs on the new James Bond poster.
Salesman: Oh. Okay! How can I help you?
Ross: Well, oh, Im sorry your car broke down Pheebs, but Im a little too busy with some of my real friends right now, but please call to let me know you got home safely okay?
Phoebe: Oh yeah, okay. I'm uptight. Yeah, that's why I don't want to watch a middle aged guy dance around in what I can only assume is a child halloween costume! (turns to look at Monica and Rachel who look like they feel very sorry for the stripper)
Rachel: Oh oh oh, wait! You only got whipped cream in there! Ya gotta take a bite with all the layers!
Monica: I have no moves. (He moves in to kiss her and she laughs and backs away.) Okay, whatcha doin there?! (Giggles.) Oh yknow what? Im sorry, this is just too weird.
Phoebe: Oh no! (She runs to see.) (Running back, excitedly) Oh! Wow!!!
Rachel: Oh wow! Look at this place!
Rachel: (yelling from another room) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh me too.
Rachel: Oh yeah? Startin to feel her again there are we?
Rachel: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh.
Chandler: Oh, whats at 8:00?
Rachel: (taking a bite) Oh, Im sorry what?
Ross: Oh yeah? What are you gonna do?
Phoebe: Oh thats a nickname we were trying out.
Rachel: (freaking out) Oh my god!!
Phoebe: Oh! Heres Joseph Francis!
Rachel: Oh well then, so Im just going to go back to talking to my friend here. And you can go back to enjoying your little hamburger.
Ross: Of course you would, your brains are smaller than mine!! (Rachel nods) Man, I can't compete with the guys she goes out with, they are so out of my league! oh my God!
Receptionist: Oh that one is available now, but only identical twins are eligible. Its a twins study.
Monica: Oh my God! Thats Pete! But why is Bill huggin Pete?
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.)
Ross: No problem, ok, mmmwa (kisses Carol) oh, mmmwa (kisses Carol's stomach, then punches Susan's shoulder) Susan... (Ross leaves.)
Phoebe: Oh, you say someones name enough, they turn around.
David: (noticing Phoebe) Oh my God!
Phoebe: (gasps) (whispering) Oh my God! Thats David!
Phoebe: (excited) Yes! Oh no!
Joey: Oh! (Pulls up his pants.) Sorry. Uh, Ive got those plans with Phoebe, why?
Chandler: Oh really? Uh, Monica said she had a date at 9:00.
Rachel: Oh God, it says he was hit by an ice cream truck and dragged for nine-(turns over the note)-teen blocks. Oh. (They all come out from Monica's bedroom) Oh my God.
Joey: Oh, were supposed to just get him a ticket?! That guy is always mooching off of us!
Ross: Oh you guys, I-I really think just one of us should go out there so she's not overwhelmed...
Chandler: I am trying to open your eyes, my man! Don't you see, if you lived with Phoebe she's always gonna be there. You're gonna get home, she's there. You go to bed, she's there. You wake up and oh yes, she's there!
Phoebe: Oh, I wouldnt miss this.
Chandler: Oh yes!
Chandler: Oh yes!
Chandler: Oh yes! Oh yes!
Rachel: Oh no-no-no-no-no, no you dont!
Rachel: Oh for God sake just pick a piece!
MONICA: Exactly. Oh, I love that I can be totally neurotic around you now. Tell me the truth. Don't you like it better now that everything on your desk is perpendicular?
Ross: Oh, hey Aunt Millie.
Phoebe: By the time anyone's figured out what we've done, we'll be in sunny Mexico. (BEAT) Oh, wait, that's the end of a different plan.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, right, OK... inlcuding the waffles last week, you now owe me... 17 jillion dollars.
Chandler: Oh you knew that. Good!
Monica: Oh, But you're finally doing something that you love! I can't ask you to give that up. Though it'd be nice if the thing that you love was y'know... finding gold.
Rachel: Oh! Yay! Look! Theres a piece that doesnt have floor on it!
Monica: Oh wait I forgot my wrap.
Chandler: Oh yeah. First off all, chasing the Churo guy isn't jogging.
All: (groaning) Oh no! Oh no! (They all start to get up a leave.)
Rachel: Oh I dont-I dont know.
Monica: Oh my God! Then-then-then what are we even doing?! What is this?!
Phoebe: Really?! Oh thats so exciting! Thank you! Thanks Mon! Oh but Mon, if you touch my guitar again Ill have to pound on you for a little bit.
Rachel: Oh, heres that trench-coat that you wanted.
Carol: Oh no. I thought you said they could shoot the spot without you.
Susan: Oh yeah, Im so excited, Ive never been there.
Phoebe: (entering) Hey, you guys. Listen, Im sorry that I was hogging the game before(Sees the top ten list)Oh my God! Your friends have some unfortunate initials!
Rachel: Okay get your coat! (They get their coats and start to leave. Rachel suddenly stops and sticks the hand up the back of her shirt.) Oh! When did you unhook this? (Her bra.) Nice work!
Rachel: Noooo... the interview! She loved me! She absolutely loved me. We talked for like two and a half hours, we have the same taste in clothes, andoh, I went to camp with her cousin... And, oh, the job is perfect. I can do this. I can do this well!