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: Oh this, well Im glad you asked. (She opens the case and removes a knife and an soda can.) Now, dont you hate it when you have to cut a tin can with an ordinary steak knife? (She efficiently cuts it in half.) Ahh! Now, I know what youre thinking
Monica: Oh, you really want to talk about getting people to like you huh, funny man? (Joey laughs but stops when Chandler turns to glare at him.)
Issac: Oh right, that Rachel chick from the coffee place.
Monica: Oh. (she laughs)
Phoebe: Oh my God!!
Frank: Oh, yeah!
Phoebe: Oh, that's it? (Mimics Chandler) A great idea! Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh my God!! Great!
Phoebe: Oh my God, oh my God! Poor Monica!
Phoebe: Oh, youre such a gentleman. (Grabs his arm.) Come on! Were going to my place! (Drags him off to her place.)
Frank: (noticing the puppy) Oh, whos this little guy?! (Grabs the puppy)
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Rachel: Oh yeah, sure, that too.
Rachel: Oh yeah, I got a cat.
Ross: Oh, no! No!
Frank: Oh, thanks.
MR. GELLER: [going downstairs] Rachel, ready or not, here comes your knight in shining. . . oh no. [Chip has shown up and the four are leaving]
Ginger: Oh, dont worry about it.
Phoebe: Oh no. Did umm, did she say why?
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, sure. So, how was your day?
Monica: Well, if we owe it? (She throws down her cleaning stuff and jumps into his arms.) Oh my When is Joey gonna be home?
Monica: Oh, thats sounds great.
MR. TREEGER: Oh wow, I didn't get you anything. Here's five back.
Ross: Oh, no, no, no, I will! I just want to butter her up, first! You know, Im going to take her to an amazing Valentines dinner. Do all this romantic stuff, and then, just when she thinks Im the best boyfriend in the world, then Im going to tell her that my pregnant ex-girlfriend is living with me.
Rachel: Oh, y'know what, I didnt want cinnamon on this.
Rachel: Oh, okay.
Alice: (shocked) Oh! Oh! Oh! Thank you so much! You dont know what this means to us! Oh!
Monica: Oh, this is so great.
Joey: Oh, hey, Chandler, we, ah, we stopped by the coffee shop and ran into Ross.
Monica and Phoebe: Oh.
Joey: Oh uh, can I give you a hand?
Rachel: I meant er, (struggling to concentrate) young, young, I meant young, young to be a doctor. Oh good, Rach.
Ross: Well, oh just ah, I was just wondering, when you and I split up, did you get the tape that was half the last episode of M*A*S*H and half the hostages coming home?
Rachel: Come on. (they start to leave) Oh! And, uh, by the way....
Monica: Oh, gosh, you got some on your shirt.
Rachel: Oh, you are a petty man. You are a petty, petty....
Ross: Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah...
Phoebe: Oh, how do you play the shadow game?
Rachel: Oh, sure! Do you need me to train somebody new?
Phoebe Sr: Oh, I-I-I understand all that, but its justthat was my puppy.
Phoebe: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, was I doing it again?
Phoebe: Okay. (The car moves a few feet and sputters to a stop.) Oh, no!
Frank: Oh my God, I think Im gonna cry!
Joey: Oh, that sounds like fun, but weve got a ring to find!!
Rachel: Oh God. Im sorry about this.
Ross: Oh, I-I dont think theres any trail.
Cecilia: Oh no-no-no-no, being adored. Im used to it, dont worry about it.
Chandler: Oh, man. In my next life, I'm coming back as a toilet brush.
Pete: Oh, yeah. Wasnt that like a year ago?
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Pete: Oh, yeah. I know that.
Phoebe: Oh whoa-whoa-whoa! Wait a minute, open up your hand; let me take a look. (The lady opens up her hand.) Quarter. Dime. Lint? Not interested in that. (She throws the lint away.) What's this? A Canadian coin? Get outta here! (The lady walks away.)
Monica: Is that why he's acting so weird...? He's jealous...? Oh my God, that is crazy. It's not like I'm attracted to Geoffrey...
Joey: Oh. (realises) Ohh. Ohh, youre out of your mind.
Ross: Oh no. Dad! Dad! What (He goes to open one of her boxes and it rips apart.) Oh God everythings ruined! Dad, shes gonna be crushed!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. There should be Gold Man!
Rachel: Oh God. What about you, Joe? What would you give up, sex or food?
Kathy: Oh! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Yes! Thank you! (Runs back to Chandler)
Monica: Oh no, she's out having drinks with Carl.
Joanna: Oh no, no-no-no, is he ah, married, or involved with anyone?
Phoebe: Oh no wait, oh no, the elastic on my underwear busted.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh Monica! Its so beautiful.
Rachel: Oh sure I am, because you always have to be right.
RACHEL: Oh, Ross, you had to, I mean, he was humping everything in sight. I mean, I have a Malibu Barbi that will no longer be wearing white to her wedding.
Rachel: (entering) Hey! (Sees Monica, gasps, and runs over to her.) Oh my God youre here, let me see your hand!!
Joey: Oh, hey! Joey Tribbiani.
Monica: (as Rachel) (Suddenly laughing) Oh, god, I am so spoiled... That's it!
Rachel: Thats also the smaller piece. (Puts the piece onto a plate.) Okay, there you go. Enjoy your half my friend, but that is it. No sharing. No switching, and dont come crying to me if you eat your piece to fast. (As shes saying that she is backing out the door, when she finishes she turns around to return to her place, stumbles and drops the cheesecake on the floor.) Oh!!!!
Ross: Oh, thanks Gunther. (He takes it, hands the plate it's on to Rachel, sets it down on the table, and proceeds to pound it into oblivion while saying.) STUPID BRITISH SNACK FOOD!!!!!!!
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
Phoebe: (to Mischa) Thank you, very much! Oh! (to Sergei) Thank you!
Rachel: Oh! That would be sooo much fun!
Rachel: Oh, I know...
Phoebe: Oh, I-I gave them the puppy and it made them so happy that I decided Im gonna carry their baby.
Rachel: Oh, I....
Monica: It was soo amazing, he is so sexy, and smart, which makes him even sexier. Oh gosh, I gotta so you this. Last night, we were fooling around and he stops to write a poem.
Lauren: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Okay. Oooh! Oh, this is our last huddle, yeah.
Rachel: Oh, thank you thats very helpful, Im glad you came over.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, Ive done it for years. I actually stopped because I was so accurate. Yknow, and-and yknow, one of the great joys of life is its-its wondrous unpredictability. Yknow? And also tea tends to give me the trots.
Monica: Oh my.
Joey: Oh, it was so amazing. After the (pause) love making...
Chandler: (sarcastic) Oh, well give me the phone then.
ROSS: Yeah, it was, but...I get home, ok, and I see Julie's saline solution on my night table. And I'm thinking to myself, oh my god, what the hell am I doing? I mean, here I am, I am with Julie, this incredible, great woman, who I care about and who cares about me, and I'm like, what, am I just gonna throw all that away?
Ross: Oh, fire! There, theres a fire! Fire!!
Chandler: Oh yeah, that�s what she says. But maybe you�re not ovulating at all, maybe it�s just a clever ruse to get me into bed.
CHAN: Oh my God!
Actor: (Very melodramatically, and very badly) Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might... touch thy cheek...
CHANDLER: Oh my God! (it's Janice)
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you guys okay?
Phoebe: Oh my God, they took my idea!
Chandler: Oh, I can uh, check that for ya.
Chandler: Oh my God! Whos gonna watch that?!
Joey: (waving) Very funny Ross! Very life-like and funny. Okay. (Notices that a woman is waving back.) Oh no-no-no, I wasn't waving at you lady. (She just stares at him.) (Joey sees how beautiful she is.) Whoa, maybe I was! Hey, Monica, this totally hot girl in Ross's building is flirting with me.
Rachel: Oh come on, I already went.
Rachel: Oh, Chandler!! All right, this is it! (Grabs the key) You never see Joanna again!
Monica: Oh God!
Monica: Oh, please.
Rachel: (gasps) Oh, I just remembered. We do have something to eat. Monica put something in our oven this morning.