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.
Phoebe: Have fun. Oh wait, no, dont! I forgot I am totally against that now.
Joey: (with his mouth full) Oh yeah, sorry about that. Mob mentality or whatever, I dont know (Grabs the note.)
Joey: Oh uh, well I just came in for a cup of coffee to go.
Joey: Oh my God! Youre pregnant!
Rachel: Oh, I beg to differ. The Pictionary incident?
Phoebe: Oh, I can't believe you guys lasted a whole year!
Ross: Hey! Oh listen, I was just clearing some space for your stuff.
Chandler: Oh yeah, it was great. You should be a chef.
Ross: Oh yeah? Have you ever dated anyone who has been divorced three times?
Rachel: Oh... sit down, sit down. Oh, honey, you know, I once also almost married somebody that I didn’t love. Do you remember Barry?
Richard: Oh, thank you. Youre welcome. (He stands up, staggers to the couch, and starts to lie down.)
Joey: Hey! Uh, this is just to give you an idea. Okay well, we can put screens here, (In front of the crib.) so that the baby has privacy, and-and-and maybe a mobile over the crib. And uhOh look! Heres a baby monitor (Holds it up), which until the baby comes we can use as walkie-talkies. Huh?
The Interviewer: Oh, I know what I wanted to ask you. You were on the show years ago and then they killed you off. What happened there?
Rachel: Oh umm, y'know I lent it to Joey and I never actually got it back.
Ross: Oh, better, actually. Y'know I-I-I think I finally figured out why we were having so much trouble lately.
Chandler: Oh yeah? Well, howd she take it?
Chandler: Oh, uh, when-when are you coming back?
Carol: Oh God, Ross I am so sorry.
Ross: Oh no.
Phoebe: Oh good! Because we have an "I'm sorry" song.
Rachel: (turns around) Mark? Oh my God! (puts the box on the chair and they hug each other)
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh, thats true.
Ross: Oh, that. Umm, she took it really well.
Rachel: Ross, didn't you ah, play soccer in High School? Oh no wait, that's right. You just organized their game schedules on your Commodore 64.
Joey: Oh, Im sorry. Did I get ya?
RACHEL: Oh honey, I'm so proud of you, Min.
Phoebe: Oh! Yeah, yknow you and Ross are still married.
Rachel: Ohh! Oh God! (Laughs her way into the living room.)
Chandler: Oh hey, how'd the interview go?
Rachel: Oh wow.
Phoebe: Oh, interesting you should call me that! Now that I may never have one! (Holds up the warning label.)
Chandler: Oh, whats the matter?
Monica: Oh my God Stu! I-I cant believe you did this! Now are you absolutely sure shes a hooker?
Ross: Oh, come on! Rach, it's-it's not that bad.
Phoebe: My grandmother has this new boyfriend, and they're both kind of insecure in bed. Oh, and deaf. So they're constantly, like, having to reassure each other that they're having a good time. You have no idea how loud they are!
All: Ohh! Were kidding! Oh, were kidding!
Phoebe: Oh, this is it. This whats gonna kill me.
CHANDLER: Oh no no no, she's a total wack job. Yeah, she thinks that Joey is actually Dr. Drake Remore.
Rachel: Ross, I said I'm sorry like a million times. What do you want me to do? You want me to break my foot too? Okay, I'm gonna break my foot, right here. (Kicks the sign) Ow!! Oh! Oh my God, oh my God! There, are you happy now?!
Rachel: Oh yeah, theyre really great! Arent they?
Rachel: Oh, I know. Look at him.
Joey: Oh what? Like your Mr. Cop!
Rachel: Okay. Now this is just the first chapter, and I want your absolute honest opinion. Oh, oh, and on page two, he's not 'reaching for her heaving beasts'.
Ross: Oh.
Monica: He's not great umm, but he's dealing with it. Oh wait a minute, you're not gonna try
Kathy: Oh, wow. I cant believe youre throwing that in my face.
Casting Director #1: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry.
Chandler: Just do it! Okay, it's Janice and if I get it I'm going to have to see her tonight. (phone stops ringing) Oh, that's great I'm gonna have to see her tonight.
Frank: (Theyre less than happy now) Oh.
Chandler: (smiling, surprised) Oh yeah? (looks towards the kitchen, worried) Listen, don't tell Monica, she'll rip your heart right out.
Chandler: Oh, all right.
Joey: Oh, ‘They are warm, nice, people with big hearts’.
PHOEBE: Oh alright, stop, STOP THE MADNESS. This is crazy. Who can even remember why this even started in the first place?
Chandler: Oh, well someone left this (shows a green jacket). This is yours?
Joey: Oh okay, how about this one. I was gonna wait until the end of the night to kiss you, but youre so beautiful I dont think I can.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! So I-I mean so in a few months Im going to have three full grown babies just walkin around inside me?! Oh! Oh! And its gonna be one of those log rides where they just come shooting out!
MONICA: Oh my God, it was incredible.
Rachel: Oh but he did say that they found the grandmother wandering down fifth avenue.
Phoebe: Oh, I can still do that.
Ross: Oh, come on!
Rachel: Joey! Come on! I dont wanna make any mistakes, alright? This is the only dessert and if I screw it up everybody's gonna be like Oh, remember that Thanksgiving when Rachel screwed up the trifle?
Student: Oh its great, its a role on All My Children, Nick the boxer.
Joey: Oh.
Monica: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, name one stupid thing that is as stupid as this one!
Phoebe: Oh weird, Chandler just told us he's got a conference there!
Monica: What?! Oh.(She turns around quickly and falls)
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Joey: Oh.
Joey: Oh, like you've never gotten a little rambunctious with Ross.
Monica: Hello? Oh, Hi, Ju(Sees Rachel is watching)Hi, Jew! (Walks into the kitchen.) (Listens.) Uh huh? (Listens.) Uh huh? (Listens) Ok. (Listens) Um, sure, that'd be great. See ya then. Bye. (Hangs up.)
Monica: Okay! (To Rachel) Oh my God, thank you!!
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry. Please apologise to Sandy and the Snufflebumps for me.
Joey: Well, it's like, last night, I couldn't do the thing that usually makes me great. So I had to do all this other stuff. And the response I got... man, oh man, it was like a ticker tape parade!
Rachel: (laughing nervously) Oh, what a fun office.
Chandler: Oh nope, I-I have plans with Joey.
Phoebe: Oh! Suddenly somebody knows all about the side affects!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, it's so great to be back here. I gotta tell you, you're making it so easy on me and Emma.
Chandler: Oh yes!
Phoebe: Wow, Joey and a professor! Can you imagine if they had kids and if the kids got her intelligence and Joey's raw sexual magnetism... Oh, those nerds will get laaaaaid!
Monica: Oh, put him on!
Phoebe: Oh, I'm sorry, the oven mitts really freaked me out.
Chandler: Oh, tons, I'm quite the woodsman.
Monica: "Oh my God, I love Ross! I hate Ross! I love Ross! I hate Ross!"
Rachel: Oh really? Like what Monica?
Chandler: (shocked) Well I mean, let me get the door first. (Goes and opens the door.) Oh, hi! No one. (Exits.)
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Phoebe: Oh thats right. Youre still set on that?
Rachel: Oh, its gonna be fine.
Chandler: Okay, bye! (To the gang.) Oh my God!!
Monica: Kinda. (She hugs Phoebe and looks out the window. She moves closer to it to get a better look.) Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh man!!
PHOEBE: Happy Christmas Eve Eve. [sees Ross's picture frame] Oh my God, where did you get this?
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, easy for you to say, you don't have to walk around sporting some reject from the Mr. T collection. [Joey walks in behind Chandler]
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?"
Rachel: Oh. (puts her hand over his mouth)