words in movies
AMBER: Oh Drake.
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
PHOEBE: Oh yeah, it'll be fun. [throws a tennis ball at Eddie's bedroom door]
PHOEBE: Oh good, ok. Oh nooo, I have to go because I'm late for my um, Green Eggs and Ham discussion group. Um tonight it's why he would not eat them on a train. Have fun bye.
PHOEBE: Oh, this is so nice. Alright I have to make a speech. I just wanna say that of all the guys that Monica has been with, and that is a lot, I like you the best.
RICHARD: Oh, thank you Phoebs. That's very sweet.
CHANDLER: Oh, uh, he's not here right now, uh, I'm Chandler, can I take a message, or, or a fishtank?
CHANDLER: Oh, oh, c'mon in.
CHANDLER: Oh.
TILLY: I gather by that oh that he told you about me.
CHANDLER: Oh yeah, your uh, name came up in a uh, conversation that terrified me to my very soul.
PHOEBE: Oh, ooh, Soap Opera Digest, oh that's one of my favorite digests.
RICHARD: Woah, woah, no wait a minute now. C'mon it's your turn. Oh c'mon. Ya know, I don't need the actual number, just a ballpark.
RACHEL: Ok, uh, Billy Dreskin, Pete Carney, Barry, and uh, oh, Paolo.
ROSS: Oh yes, the weenie from Torrini.
RACHEL: Oh honey, are you jealous of Paolo? Oh, c'mon, I'm so much happier with you than I ever was with him.
RACHEL: Oh please. That Paolo thing was barely a relationship. All it really was was just, ya know, meaningless animal sex. Ok, ya know, that sounded soooo much better in my head.
EDDIE: Oh, this is, this is unbelievable. I mean, first you sleep with my ex-girlfriend then you insult my inteligenct by lying about it and then you kill my fish, my Buddy?
RICHARD: Oh honey, I'm fine.
MONICA: Oh, yay. Ok about that two.
MONICA: And, well, don't you have a lot of wild oats to sew? Or is that what you're doing with me? Oh my God, am I an oat?
MONICA: Wow. Oh wow. You know I love you too, right.
ROSS: Oh, hey, if I make you laugh, here's an idea, why don't you invite Paulo over and have a little romp in the sack and I'll just stand in the corner and tell knock-knock jokes.
RACHEL: Oh, hi.
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
RACHEL: Oh they're in the top drawer. Hurry.
ROSS: Oh. How do you uh, ya know, keep it so neat?
ROSS: Oh. And what do you call that?
ROSS: What, what oh....[Ross and Rachel go into her room]
CHANDLER: Oh, I'm fine about my problem now, by the way.
RACHEL: Oh good.
AMBER: Oh Drake.
DR. REMORE: Oh, ok. Alright.
DR. REMORE: Yeah, whatever. Oh no.
RACHEL: Oh c'mon Joey, we care about you.
PHOEBE: Yes, I was going to incorporate that. Oh good, here's Monica, she'll have something nice to say.
ROSS: Oh man.
Ross: Oh, guys, this is fun, isn't it? You know? Just the four of us. Just hangin'.
Joey: Oh my God! Is that why you guys had to get married?!
Ross: oh no yeah, no Phoebe is great, but umm I'm an idiot look right before you guys went out I accidentally got her all upset.
Rachel: Oh, he sees her!
Rachel: Im funny? Oh thank God! Well hey, Ive got a ton of these! Umm, oh hearDo you want a good one? Heres a good one. Umm, you uh, you take a quarter, take a quarter and, and you blacken the edge. Right? (Does so.) And then you say to person, I bet you cant roll this quarter from your forehead to your chin without it leaving your face. And then when they do it, theyre left with a big black pencil line right down the center of their face.
Rachel: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh my God! How?!
Rachel: Oh, God. Oh, God. (gets worried) Oh God.
Phoebe: Oh, which museum?
Monica: Oh, I love my life, I love my life!
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, I know... I still have my old key! (She goes in to get it and comes back with her keys) We can just unlock the door.
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, okay. Well, so tell me everything about my parents. Everything.
(The interviewer watches her leave with an Oh my goodness face.)
Rachel: Oh uh-uh pal! Dont call me mommy! Its bad enough you call your own mother that. (He looks at Monica.)
Phoebe: Oh, yay!
Monica: (disappointed) Oh.
Mike: Oh wow! Im free for her!
Phoebe: Oh, I have dinner plans with Joey. We get together about once a month to discuss the rest of you guys.
Rachel: Oh yeah!
Chandler: Oh yeah! With who?
Phoebe: Yes, yes I do. God, oh its just perfect! Wow! I bet it has a great story behind it too. Did they tell you anything? Like yknow where it was from or
Chandler: Oh, I would never bet this apartment. Its too nice.
Joey: Oh, thats, uh, thats Phoebes friends dog. I dont know what his real name is, but I call him Mozzarella.
Mona: Oh yknow, I didnt think of it that way. Youre right. Youre right. So, can I ask you a question?
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.
Chandler: Oh yeah, then uh, what was Phoebes song about?
Chandler: Oh, believe me, to survive this party, you're gonna have to come up with one too.
ERICA: Oh Drake, you are so talented, let me see those hands. Oh these hands, these beautiful hands, oh I could just eat them. . . but I won't.
Chandler: Oh, man. Im sorry, Im so-so sorry.
Phoebe: What?! Oh my... (sees the remains of the house) Oh my God!! What happened?!
Ross: Oh, thank you. (She goes to kiss him, but he holds her coat up between their faces to stop her.) Hey, hey. (opens the door, sees Rachel, and hides Chloe behind the door) Rachel!!!!
Phoebe: Oh, really? Does it beat water balloon? (She places her hand over his "fire" and mimics a bursting water balloon, thus putting the fire out).
Ross: Oh, just hold on a second. Im watching this rugby thing on ESPN. I dont know what the big deal is. Im man enough to play this sport.
Frank Jr.: Oh, I think you're right. Oh, wow. Phoebe, I don't think I can give one of them up. I mean, you know, they drive me crazy, but they're my babies.
All: Oh my God!!
Issac: Oh, hey, man I know, doesnt matter how much we love em, monogamy is too cruel a rule.
Joey: Oh wow! You can tell this soon.
Rachel: (to Monica and Phoebe) Oh my God, you guys, what am I doing? What am I doing? This is so un-me!
Rachel: Oh, Chandler that is so nice.
Phoebe: (looking out the window) Oh hey, you guys, look! Ugly Naked Guy is putting stuff in boxes!
Phoebe: (reading): Dear Ms. Green, thank you for your inquiry, however... oh... (crumples up letter)
Rachel: (shocked) Oh my God.
Ross: Oh, yeah, that would be me, um, I have, I have a problem I-I tip way too much, way, way, too much, its a sickness really.
Rachel: Oh, no, no, no. Presents first. Food later. (walks into living room)
Joey: Oh, dude Im so sorry!
Joey: Oh umm, my big scene is coming up. Big scene coming up.
Frank: Oh well, um, your, your laundry just smelled so good, that I thought Id curl up in it. Is that all right?
Chandler: Oh well, that makes it not terrible.
Rachel: Oh please, what do you know! You married a lesbian!
Monica: Oh my God, he's gonna do it now. Please, I cannot watch this, let's go.
Rachel: Oh, I cant watch this. (turns her eyes away)
Rachel: Oh, go on! You telling people about me?
Phoebe: Oh. Oh.
Monica: (holding up a glove) Oh, an old glove?
Young Ethan: You know, you read about it, you see it in the movies. Even when you practice it at home, man oh man, it is nothing like that.
Ross: Oh, now you want a favour?
Chandler: Oh, Im taking my ex-girlfriend of my speed dialer.
Rachel: Yes, you didOh my God you didnt! (Screams) Well then why didnt you tell me that before?!
Ross: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: I'm telling you! Oh, okay! This is the part of the musical where there'd be a really good convincing song. (Singing) "Bam-bam, don't take no for an answer. Bam-bam, don't let love fly away. Bam-bam-bam-bam..."
Ross: Oh no-no-no, Im there.
Ross: Oh yeah!
Joey: Oh yeah, whos playing?
Ross: Look, weve been together. Okay? And then apart, and then together, and then apart, and now we have a baby. (Pause) Its just if-if we got together again and it didnt work out I could never do that to Emma. I mean she-she thinking everything(Starts to cry.) Oh thats now me. What do they put something in the water in this place? Since Rachel and I were doing really, were doing really well right now.
Rachel: Oh, Im so sorry.
Rachel: Oh. Well then, you better go take that back because they're gonna charge you for that.
Phoebe: Oh, I get a puppy!!
Phoebe: Oh hey Ross oh I'm so glad someone's here could you zip me up?
Monica: Oh, that's great! Congratulations!
Monica: (entering) Phoebe? (Phoebe comes back into the living room) Oh, Phoebe, I'm so sorry. Have you been here long?
Ross: Oh, yumm!
Phoebe: Oh, you're not a dingus.
Phoebe: Oh, are we gonna trash that place?
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Chip: Oh yeah, I still hang with Simmons and Zana, y'know. I see Spindler a lot. Devane, Kelly, and I run into Goldie from time to time. Steve Brown, Zuchoff, McGwire, J.T., Breadsly.
Chandler: Oh my God!!
Chandler: Oh, yknow-yknow what, I was looking at it upside down.
Rachel: Oh, I blew it. I wouldnt of even hired me.
Erica: Oh, ok. I'm just always afraid that people think I'm just fat with big breasts.
Rachel: Oh well, you dont want to do that now?!
CHAN: Oh, I know. This must be so hard. Oh, no. Two women love me. They're both gorgeous and sexy. My wallet's too small for my fifties, and my diamond shoes are too tight.
Ross: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh good!
MONICA: Huuh, alright, Danny Arshak, ninth grade. Oh, c'mon Rach, you know the bottle was totally pointing at me.
Ross: Oh Im, Im making this too hard. Okay, what do you want me to do.
Phoebe: Hey!! (The bucket starts smoking.) The charity's on fire! Help! (Yet another guy walks by carrying a cup, which Phoebe grabs.) Oh good! Thank you, I need that. (She throws onto the smoldering fire. Suddenly the bucket erupts in flames.) Whoa! What is that?! (She sniffs the cup.) (To the guy.) It's nine o'clock in the morning!
Mr. Waltham: Oh, good.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh. Oh, right.
Rachel: Oh yay!
CHANDLER: Oh, uhh, actually I uh, have some news.
Joshua: (turning around) Oh! You know what I need?
Rachel: Oh! Hey, Mr. Treeger.
Monica: Oh Rachel, I know the best coffee house and its sooo close.
Joey: Oh my God, you guys have no idea.
Rachel: (on phone) Hello?(Listens) Mindy! Hi! Hey, how are you? (Listens) Yes, yes, I've heard, congratulations, that is so great. (Listens) Really? (Listens) Oh. (Listens) Okay. Okay, well I'm working tomorrow, but if you want you can, you can, you can come by and... (Listens) Okay... (Listens) Great... (Listens) Great... (Listens) All right, so I'll, so I'll see you tomorrow! (Listens) Okay.. (Listens) Okay... (Listens) Bye. (Hangs up and sits down heavily.) Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
Ross: Oh, no, no, no, its-its not the lecture ah, I mind, umm....