words in movies
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.
Phoebe: Oh...you don't have to go, I have something that will fit you.
Phoebe: Yeah! Let's do it! Let's live together! (They embrace and Mike kisses Phoebe) Oh god, we're really going to move in together!
Joey: Oh...how much?
Rachel: Oh er... well you know Emma started crawling? I realised that this place, is very unsafe for a baby. So I went to the store and got some stuff to baby-proof the apartment.
Joey: Oh...baby-proofing... Why is this such a big deal now? Y'know, when I was a kid it was like.. "Whoops! Joey fell down the stairs!" or er.. "Whoops! Joey electrocuted himself again!" Huh!
Joey: Oh, women can. You can't.
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.
Phoebe: I know! I guess I am! Oh my god! Load up the Volvo I want to be a soccer mom!
Phoebe: Oh please, these guys, we haven't even moved in yet and they have us picking out china patterns. (Mike seems to gag a little...and laughs nervously. They begin to leave. Phoebe bolts back)
Rachel: This is easy...Can't do this! (Moves away...and finds her sweater sleeve stuck to the drawer) Oh! Wow! Seriously I can't do this. (Fiddles more)
Chandler: Oh! Right.
Joey: Oh! Sure! How much? Two thousand dollars?
Chandler: Oh ok.
Joey: Oh no no no no no... It wasn't... It wasn't because of your money problems, it was for something for her.
Phoebe: Oh! Alright. Well I think the reason people laugh is becuase it's a play on the word roomy.
Phoebe: Oh no! No no! Not at all. We're just moving in right now. See where it goes.
Phoebe: Oh. Wow.
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh thank you so much. (Picks up the guy's spirit level) Oh oh wait! You forgot your erm...Your game. (hands it to him)
Chandler: Oh no..don't thank me. Thank you. You know there's not one thing I would change about you? Not one single thing! And definitely not... two... single things.
Monica: Oh my god. We're trying to get pregnant so he's probably starting to freak out about the fact that my body is going to change.
Monica: You heard him! "No bigger!" "You're perfect!" "Just don't get any bigger!" Oh my god he sounded just like my high school wrestling coach. You know what? I'm going to have to talk to Chandler.
Ross: Oh great now you're seeking me out to make jokes? I mean I can see for all hanging out but to come to my home!
Rachel: Oh my god Chandler! If you can't handle this, what are you going to be like in the hospital? With the blood and the screaming and the little present that's shooting out of her!?
Phoebe: Oh yeah you were helpful! Yeah, no, thanks you.
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, come on, miss, isn't there any way that you can just let me off...
Monica: Oh man!
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Phoebe: Oh! (Phoebe walks away smiling.)
Monica: Oh, Rach! Rach! Umm hey, could you do me a favor and would talk to Chandlers dad and try to keep him away from Chandlers mom?
Joey: Oh. Okay. Hey, can I ride this outside?
Joey: Oh, come on Rach! My turn just started!
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
Rachel: Oh! I would love to read a poem.
All: Oh!!
Rachel: Oh, could somebody give me a hand with this zipper?
Rachel: Oh!
Chandler: Hi! Im Dorf! Youre date for the evening. (Monica walks away in disgust) Oh come on! Dorf on dating, thats good stuff!!
Rachel: Oh yeah, now everybody wants to be under this hat!
Rachel: Oh yeah he's too cute to be straight.
Rachel: Oh, Monica, you think Skippy liked you? Honey, all those buys had a bet to see if he can knock you over.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, see now the one with the feather boa? Thats Dr. Francis. She used to be a man. Oh look! There(Marcel (Katie) jumps away)Okay. (And runs behind her on the back of the couch for a little while.)
Cecilia: Oh, just years of experience.
Cecilia: Oh that was a real person?!
Joey: Oh anyway, I just wanted to say how wonderful I think you are.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Dr. Harad: Oh no-no-no. Fonzie is the nickname of Arthur Fonzerelli. The Fonz.
Ross: Oh really. Is that how you felt when you turned thirty?
The Wedding Guest: Oh, I used to work with Frannie.
Joey: Oh yeah, sure, no problem, Ill justhold on one second. (He turns around and puts his hand in his pants and groans in relief.) (In a relaxed voice.) "Hey Timmy, Ive got a surprise for you!"
Ross: (gasps) Hi... There she is. Hi Emma. Oh my God, I missed you. (kisses her) Oh Emma, I missed you so much. Hey... Did you have a good time with grandma Green? Huh? Did she give you a bottle of anti-depressants again to use as a rattle? (to Rachel)
Phoebe: No. No! Yes! Ahh. Oh, would you look at that Monica? I just knocked off all of your top scores, how sad.
EDDIE: Oh, right, all right, you know what pallie I understand, consider me gone, you know what, I'll be out by the time you get home from work tomorrow.
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Phoebe: Oh? And how will you know what time to come over?
Joey: Oh thats great! Oh thank you so much!
Ross: Oh, we went to see a collection of Victorian doorknobs and the Cupert-Hewitt museum.
Lizzie: What? (She opens the envelope Phoebe has given her.) Oh my God, there's really money in here.
Rachel: Oh, I dont know, I guess, Chris ODonnel, John F. Kennedy, Jr., Daniel Day Lewis, Sting, and Parker Stevenson.
Elizabeth: Oh, dont worry I have plenty of sun block, its SPF-30.
Phoebe: Oh! Im a masseuse. I give people massages and stuff.
Monica: (on phone) Uh, Michelle. Yeah, that was me, I-I dialed your number by mistake. (listens) Oh, you're so sweet. Yeah, we were a great couple. I know I really miss him. Well, you know how it is, it's that....
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Monica: (taking the phone) Hello, this is Monica... Yeah??? Oh... (Smiles at Rachel to reassure her) Okay, yes, we'll be right, we'll be right down.(Listens) Thank you. (Hangs up)
Cecilia: Oh that explains all the womens underwear.
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh! Okay, fine, fine. Now I don't feel so bad about sleeping with Jason Hurley.
Monica: Oh my God! A friend hes looking at differently, but its wrong. Its Rachel!
Joey: Oh noo
Ross: Oh, umm, I'm just getting rid of a couple of things.
Rachel: Oh, yeah go ahead.
Ross: Oh, she isnt home.
Chandler: Oh, okay. (Hands her the money.) Here you go.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Monica: Oh, Im sorry. Can I get you something?
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh that.
Monica: Oh its so cute. I wonder what age it is when you stop being able to put both legs over your head.
Chandler: Oh you got a wedding dress? Thats great!
Phoebe: Oh. (Joey flips the pancake and Phoebe catches it and throws it on her plate.)
Charlie: Oh yeah! Hey, save the cork and then we can fill the bottle with water and put it back so they don't charge you.
Phoebe: Oh my God, you guys are selling the entertainment center?
Rachel: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Oh crap!
Chandler: Oh, I just went for a walk, around the living room. Whatever
Ben: Oh crap!
Ben: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Hey. (After she leaves.) Oh, poor Pheebs.
Rachel: Uhh, because Im trying to play hard to get. Oh, quick hes looking over here, say something funny.
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Joey looks at her.) Im sorry, too soon. You go.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Oh wait yes! I do, I do have one question. What is toner?
Ross: Oh and you know what, it will be even better tomorrow, because I won't be constantly interrupted by Joey checking to see if they put chocolates on my pillow yet. (Someone knocks on the door, Ross goes to open and it's Joey, Rachel and Chandler).
Ross: Ok, ok! I'm gonna go hide! Oh, this is so exciting, my first mourner! (he hides in the bedroom and closes the door)
Joey: Oh, no! (Starts that screaming thing again. Rachel stops him by pulling his fingers out of his ears.)
Rachel: Oh, come on! Saran Wrap on the toilet seat, you dont think thats just a little funny?!
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Joey: What, oh, oh, oh, no, no, I cant, I cant tell you that, its like the most awful, horrible thing Ive ever done my whole life.
Frank: Oh, I knew youd be so cool about this. All right, ah, hey, do you want to meet her?
Rachel: Oh no, at the Grammies I always win.
Rachel: Oh my God you stole her award!
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Rachel: Oh, my-my new assistant has very happy that I hired my new assistant.
Chandler: Oh really?! You think youre stronger? Why dont you prove it? (He pushes Ross who starts to fall backwards until Mona catches him.)
Joey: Oh uh, one of the writers.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Chandler: (imitating Monica) Oh, and you know whose knowledge of her ex-boyfriend is shocking? Monica!
Monica: (very excited) Oh, and you know who's selling a great apartment? Richard!
Phoebe: Oh! You got it?!
Phoebe: (To Joey) Oh hey! How was your audition?
Kathy: Oh! (They kiss and she leaves)
Joey: (on phone) Oh my God!
Pete: Oh, one other thing. Hoshi thinks that you being ringside may have affected my concentration.
Monica: Oh boy me too!
Monica: Oh, yknow what, I cant, it really kills.
Rachel: Oh yeah, she can't be herself.
Phoebe: Well for the regular guy, its bad, but Chandler, Oh dear God!
Megan: I know! I almost called off my wedding. Oh, whos your band?!
Ross: Oh. Oh, thats right. So-so you did see me that day because it seemed like you didnt.
Ross: Oh.
Rachel: Ooh... oooh... (pause) (Rachel is all bah-jiggity about Joey) oh, ah... (pause) (to Monica) Can I ask you a question?
Woman: Oh thank you.
Chandler: Oh, I'm sorry, am I getting in the way of all the room switching fun?
Chandler: Nah, not so much. Alright, now we smoke. (Takes a puff.) Oh.. my.. God. (He continues to smoke.)