words in movies
JOEY: Yeah. Uh, oh, OH, the best part, c'mon. [leads them to the bathroom, gestures towards toilet, everyone stares, uncomprehending] Heh?
PHOEBE: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. You are not gonna believe this. I have just been discovered.
RACHEL: Oh God. Ross, OK, if you care about me at all, you will get the pie out of the man's hood.
JOEY: Oh, that's OK. You uh, you had a thing.
CHANDLER: Oh hey, it's, it's terriffic. I mean it's a regular space... fest.
JOEY: Oh, well great.
JOEY: Oh, can you believe they gave Stephanie skin cancer?
PHOEBE: OK. [singing] Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat [back up singers start singing smelly, smelly, smelly, smelly behind her] Oh woah, oh my God. I mean like, who was that?
PHOEBE: OH!! Oh I thought they were just watching me. You know, like at, like at an aquarium, ya know.
PHOEBE: Oh OK. So, um, the cat stinks but you love it, let's go.
ROSS: No, there is no way he was a velociraptor. No Tony, look at the cranial ridge, OK. If Dino was a velociraptor, he would have eaten the Flintstones. Yeah, yeah. [Monica comes out of her room] Oh, were you takin' a nap?
ROSS: Oh I-, Oh wait, Tony can you hang on? That's the other line. [gets the other line] Hello. Oh yeah she's here but uh, can she call you back? OK thanks. [hangs up the other line] Call Joanna. [back on with Tony] Hi.
CHANDLER: Oh, uhh, actually I uh, have some news.
JOEY: Oh, now it's a spare room?
PHOEBE: Oh, check it out, oh check it out. It's Smelly Cat the video.
PHOEBE: Oh my God.
PHOEBE: I sound amazing. I, I, I've never heard myself sing before. I mean, except in my own head. Oh, this is so cool, now I can hear what you hear.
PHOEBE: Oh, I am sorry but I am incredibly talented.
CHANDLER: Oh it's uh, over there on the table.
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
CHANDLER: Oh, I couldn't be happier.
JOEY: Oh come on. Nobody likes two different kinds of eggs equally. You like one better than the other and I wanna know which.
ROSS: Wha-, oh, quit it.
RACHEL: Oh my God.
MONICA: Oh that's great, why don't you tell mommy on me.
MONICA: Not that, this, US. Oh my God, Ross, you-re, you're, it's jus-, you-, ever sin- you been here.
PHOEBE: Well I have a video, you have to pay attention. No this, this voice woman, she's so talented but, according to the producer people, they said she doesn't have like the right look or something, ya know. I mean, it's like, she's like one of those an imals at the pound who like nobody wants 'cause they're not pretty enough or you know. Like, like some old dog who's just kind of like stinky and. Huuuuh, oh my God, she's smelly cat. Oh, oh that song has so many levels.
CHANDLER: Oh o-, OK man.
Ross: Oh, oh, ok, great. You know what, while you're at it she said another word the other day, why don't you, why don't you look up: pbbqqt....
Ross: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, I really could.
Ross: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh!
Monica: Oh no, it is okay, I mean as long as you know that Chandler and I are also very hot and fiery, just as hot as you! I mean our flame, whew, is on fire!
Rachel: Oh, great, Are you gonna be ok?
Erica: Oh yeah, let's do that!
Joey: Oh, so we didn't win, but it's fun to play the game, right?
Ross: Oh my God! Have you ever been in a relationship with someone who hasn't won the Nobel Prize?
Rachel: Oh good.
Ross: Oh, yeah. Emma's doing great.
Ross: Oh, of course...
Phoebe: Okay, my turn. My turn. (Joey hands her to Phoebe.) Oh! Youre so cute! Oh, I could squeeze your little head! (Pause) I wont.
{Oh, all right! Geez, I can't have any fun!}
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Rachel: Oh, d'you like it?
Chandler: Oh, uhm, okay, uhm, do you mind if we ask you some questions about the father?
Joey: No! No! No Pheebs, Im not gonna yell at you. I just yknow, started thinking about you and David and I remember how bummed you were the first time he left. And I just Oh Pheebs, come here. (He hugs her.) Are you okay?
Ross: Oh my god, you know what, yeah, I think you�re right. I think � listen, listen!
Rachel: Oh stop that!
Rachel: (sarcastic) Oh, that is so hot. She walks around him to the other side)
Chandler: (struggling) Oh, really?
Phoebe: Ooh, this is it! (Looks in the window.) Oh, thats him! Thats him!
Phoebe: Oh! okay. Wait, are we in Joey's imagination?
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
Rachel: Oh, good.
Ross: Oh, no problem.
Both: (long pause, they realize) Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh! Yeah, this is fun, couples night.
Ross: Oh, that'd be great! Okay, but if you do, make sure it seems like you're there to see him, okay, and you're not like doing it as a favour to me.
Phoebe: Oh, what beautiful lukewarm sentiment.
Rachel: Oh, it was great! We got everything that we needed! Oh and Ross, almost got something that wasnt on the list. A whore.
Chandler: Oh God! What was it? The thing that we hardly ever do or the thing we never do?
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh my God! That's my boss. You have to seat us somewhere else.
Phoebe: Oh, this could take a while.
Rachel: Oh! It's not good.
Monica: Oh God. I'm so sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, happy needless-turkey-murder day.
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh God!
Ross: Oh... (to the others) Little heads-up would have been nice.
Joey: Hey, Im gonna call her later! Honest! Oh come on, Chandler used to do it! Hed even make the girl pancakes! Plus, hed make extras and leave em for me.
Phoebe: Oh, me too!
Rachel: That-that is your make out buddy. Dont you recognize him? (Holding up the magazine in front of her face.) Oh wait. Ohh, Phoebe I love you. Kiss me please.
Joey: (understanding) Oh.
Ross: (in his head) Say something clever! (Pause.) Okay, doesnt have to be clever, it just has to be words. Say some words. (Pause) Any words will do. (Pause) Oh my God! This is the longest that anyone has not talked ever! (Pause) There is nothing you can say to make this worse!! So just say something!! (Pause.) (To her) I-I, I uh havent had sex in a very long time. (She leaves.) (In his head) Yeah, you really shouldnt have said anything.
Rachel: Oh, thank you... (looks at his face trying to remember his name)
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh come on, what are you talking about? Youve got three years painting houses. Two whole summers at T.G.I. Fridays, come on!
Rachel: (very excited) Oh my God!
Joey: Oh, I-I, I think that's the first time I ever missed a meal! (Checks his pants.) Yeah, my pants are a little loose!
Woman: Oh hey, how are you?
Rita: Oh! (they shake hands)
Mike: Oh! Why don't you introduce me?
Phoebe: ...Oh crap!
Monica: Oh, sorry!
Joey: Oh, yeah, sure, easy for you, you're young. Me, I'm set in my ways.
Chandler: Oh yeah?
Mr Zelner: Oh right, uhm, Don?
Chandler: Oh God, I can't believe I'm even considering this... I'm very very aware of my tongue...
Monica: Oh, you know, my flock is good, I mean, yeah, my flock pretty much takes care of themselves at this point. Good flock. Flock, flock, flock.
Janice: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, let me see! (grabs picture) Oh, God, is he just the sweetest thing? You must just want to kiss him all over!
Monica: Oh, who cares, they still love me! "I am so excited..."
Monica: Olivia? I thought she was marrying Connor! (pause) Oh right, real life more important.
Ross: Okay, and oh Im gonna need a bunch of extra keys. Apparently I give them away for no reason at all.
Janice: Oh... my...
Janice: Oh, me too... (laughs)
Monica: Oh, Rachel, sweetie, look, here's a really cute picture of Joey and you at the reception.
Rachel: Oh! Oh, I'm so happy.
Ross: Yeah, yeah, oh! (They hug)
Rachel: Oh, that sounds good!
Monica: Oh, yeah, right! And after I took a shower this morning I just threw my towel on the floor! Oh God, it hurts to even joke about it.
Rachel: Oh, well. Everything that I need (she takes her bag) is in here and my travel documents are on the counter organized in the order that I will be needing them.
Rachel: Shoot. Oh, I can't believe I did this!
Joey: Oh, she's putting Emma down, she'll be over in a second.
Phoebe: Oh no... Have you thought about it how complicated this could get? What about Ross?
Rachel: Oh, Pheebs, I don't even know where to start.
RICHARD: Oh, yeah, I don't like you this way. All right, I'll see you guys later.
Ross: Are you kidding? Oh my God...
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Rachel: Okay. Oh...
Rachel: Oh!
Rachel: Oh honey...
David: Oh, certainly. That's a combination of Bernoulli's principle and Newton's third law of motion.
Phoebe Sr: (on phone) Ah, oh, hang on a second. (to Phoebe) Come in, come in. (on phone) All right, so think about it, and call me back. (hangs up)
Rachel: Oh... (holding Ross's shoulder) Well...
Rachel: Oh, you guys. This was an amazing night. Thank you so much. I love you. Good night.
Ross: Mona umm Clickclocken. The famous botanist? Huh? Oh no shes uhwell shes dead now. No, supposedly she was once quite the hottie of the plant world.
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Uh oh yeah, she did. Uh, he did. (To Chandler) She? (To the waiter) Im-Im sorry Im new. I dont
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh you're not. You're not gonna get in the middle of anything, don't worry about Ross really, really.(She hears the noise of the key in the lock) Oh! Hide! That's Ross! Hide! Hide!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh. This was amazing.
Rachel: Oh, well, I...It's kind of weird talking to you about this, but...
Phoebe: Oh, you’re right! I was just kidding about Rachel. Babysitting is a gas!