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, good for you!
Monica: Okay, I've broken them down into categories. Okay, we have uh, we got holidays, birthdays, candids, y'know And then what I've done is I've cross-referenced them by subject. Right? So if you're looking up, oh let's say birthdays and dogs, you get Photo 152. See? (Hands her the photo.)
Amy: Oh, sweety, you can’t pull this off.
Rachel: Oh, that is so tacky.
Monica: Oh my God, Mike was gonna propose?
Rachel: (Takes the phone) Oh! That's interesting, since she died seven years ago!!
Amy: (very excited) Oh! Great! So how much does it pay? (Ross just gives up and leaves)
Monica: Ohhh! What are you doing to me?! Oh look, I-I Im sorry but umm, this-this-this-this is not going to happen.
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Tag: Oh yeah! We went to the Knicks game.
Rachel: Oh, they're real!
Phoebe: Oh, god. So adorable. Look at them sleeping there like angels.
Rachel: Oh yeah? Since when?
Rachel: (embarrassed) Oh, I can give you that.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
All: OH!
Phoebe: Thank you! (to Rachel) Oh, and I have something for you!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, my first love!
Phoebe: (proud of herself) Oh yes, they are.
Chandler: Oh... I don't know, I really don't think you're right for the part.
PHOE: Your boobs are fine. Look, I never should have said anything. Come here. Come here. [hugs Chandler but holds her hands apart behind his back] Oh, can't make.... hands... meet....
Rachel: Did I say I was done guessing? Okay, thank you for that. Oh wow! Whats this?
Dana: Im sorry Chandler, yknow you are such a sweet guy and I, I dont want to hurt you. Oh, I wish there was something I can do to make you feel better.
Ross: Oh hi! Hello! Uh, have you come to ask me some more paleontology related questions? Uhm... your grandmother's nickname, perhaps? (Now yelling) Aunt Margaret's pants size?
Monica: Oh, right.
Joey: Oh! Any word on casting yet?
Phoebe: (excited) Wow! It's huge! It's so much bigger than the cubicle. Oh, this is a cube.
Phoebe: Oh, I didn't know you wanted her too!
Joey: (sounds disappointed) Oh.
Ross: Oh come on!!
Joey: Oh yeah? (opens up the center and takes out the stereo) If I cant, Ill knock five bucks off the price off the unit.
Rachel: Oh, it's a gift certificate to this new SPA in SOHO.
Ross: Oh, Rach...oh..."gleba" is not a word.
Monica: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (singing) Crazy underwear, creepin up my butt. (Jason enters) Crazy underwear, always in a rut. Crazy under-(sees Jason)-wear (In her head) Oh No! What is he doing here? All right, just keep playing, just keep playing. Youll get through this; youll be fine. (She tries to continue the song, but she has lost the ability to pronounce words, and the lyrics come out as gibberish.) (giving up on the song) Okay, thank you. And, as always no one talk to me after the show.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh, I'm sure gonna miss pretending to laugh at your weird jokes that I don't get.
Rachel: Oh, don't be such a baby!
Phoebe: Monica slow down! Ok? I'm just excited to be living with him. You know I mean, I don't know, Can I see someday being married to Mike? Sure! Yeah. Y'know..I can picture myself walking down the aisle in a wedding dress that highlights my breasts in an obvious yet classy way. But do I want that house in Connecticut...you know..near the good schools where Mike and I can send Sophie and Mike Junior.. Oh my god I do.
Monica: Oh, Im totally crazy, but you-you like the food?
Ross: Oh, good!
Rachel: Oh my God, what!?
Ross: Oh, that's OK. I'm sure there are tons of other beautiful paleontologists out there.
Charity guy: Oh, actually, that's the shirt I wore to the gym.
Mrs. Green: Oh my look at that. Only three weeks to go, now have you picked your nanny yet? Now I dont want you to use your housekeeper cause it would just split her focus.
Jill: (gasps) Thats the best one! Oh my God, (hugs him) thank you so much!
Joey: (hearing Rachel and jumping up with his plate) Oh God! Thats Rachel!
Ross: Oh, absolutely!
Laura: Oh, water would be fine.
Laura: Oh...
Rachel: Oh, oh Ross, oh my God, are you okay?
Rachel: Oh no no no no no, Gavin can't, he already has plans, most likely with his mother.
Monica: I'm gonna miss this hand! Okay I know it's a lot to ask, but oh my God Chandler, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Phoebe Sr: Oh no, I-Im sorry, I guess we lost track of everybody after high school.
MRS. GREENE: Oh, I missed you kids. Well, should I put my coat in the bedroom?
Laura: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh, that's really ok.
Phoebe: Oh, is that you?
Rachel: whoo... ok... wow... ok... OH!
Monica: (looking out the peephole) Ohh, shes looking down the hall. Oh! She looked right at me! Oh wait, you cant see people through that little hole, can you? (Goes back to the door.) Hello!
Joey: Oh whoa-whoa wait a minute! I have to do it?!
Rachel: Oh, big glamour night. Me and Monica at Laundorama.
Phoebe: (sarcastic) Oh... okay.
Rachel: Oh! Phoebe, all babies are beautiful!
Monica: Oh, Chandler, that's sweet. But you don't have to do everything Doctor Phil tells you to do.
Mrs. Geller: Oh no, dont be silly. I just bet Id need these. (Opens the freezer to reveal )
Joey: Oh.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh thanks. Thanks. It was great meetin ya. And listen if any of my friends gets married, or have a birthday, or a Tuesday
Ross: Oh! What a game, huh?
Joey: Oh, Bob, get off the guy!
Ross: Oh, but it's a kind game! So we're a little late, you know, the girls will be there, let's stay just for one more goal.
Joey: Oh, no, no, no, no, no. You just want to put it on your hand!
Phoebe: Oh!
Phoebe: (stops at a door) Oh no, the Mendels, they hate all living things, right?
Monica: Oh! They're late and they're sloppy!
Rachel: Oh, God. This is bad. This is so bad.
Chandler: (relieved) Oh thank God!
Ross: (in his head) Shes your cousin. Shes your cousin! If she knew what was going on in your head shed think you were sick! (She grabs some popcorn.) Or would she? Lets back up a second. She was the one who suggested opening a bottle of wine. She was the one who turned down the lights. She was the one that wanted to rent Logans Run, the sexiest movie ever. (She grabs the blanket from behind him and looks at him.) Oh, I know that look. Forget it. I want it. She wants it. Im going in.
Mr. Oberblau: (seeing her) Oh, you're back... (to Ross) this is my wife, Nancy.
Ross: Oh, you could just go uh, "greatest of ease (plays air guitar) BAH-bah-bha-bhannn." Then go right into it.
Phoebe: Oh yeah!
Chandler: Oh, you dont know. (Presses a button.) Helen, could you make sure we put through the paperwork on Miss Bookbinders raise?
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh! Enough! A monkey could have made 'em!
Joey: Oh! It all looks so beautiful: the turkey, the stuffing...
Phoebe: Oh my God Eric hi! Wait, howd you get this number?
Monica: Oh!
Joey: Oh, that smells good!
Manny: Oh yeah yeah, thank God you were here to oversee all the kissing!
Joey: Oh, I know how you feel...
Phoebe: Oh, right! Your adoption interview!
Ross: Oh. Thanks. Uh, has anyone seen Rach?
Monica: Oh my God. She's gonna pick us!
Joey: Oh, name one friend of yours that I did that with.
Rachel: Oh!
Mike: Oh, figuring out our wedding plans.
Chandler: Oh really? Then how come no one here is wearing them?
Pete: Oh no, not the thing. I hate the thing. Whats the thing?
Phoebe: (to Rachel) Oh