words in movies
PHOEBE: Oh, alright, that's it, now I have to go see him.
ROSS: Oh yeah.
ROSS: Oh, sorry we didn't know.
CHANDLER: Ohhh [turns as if to hug someone] Oh no, wait a minute, I have no one.
PHOEBE: Oh God, here we go. For the first time in my life I'm gonna say 'Hi birthfather'.
PHOEBE: [a little dog starts attacking her leg] Hey, hey, no, oh oh.
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
PHOEBE: Look kibbles, bits. Oh God, alright, get the hell off my leg you yippity piece of crap. [Flings the dog off and jumps in the cab. The dog keeps jumping up to the window.] Ok, alright, we have a problem.
BIG BULLY: Oh, sorry, I didn't realize.
RACHEL: Hey Phoebs. Oh hey, how's the dog?
RACHEL: Oh, thank God.
PHOEBE: I, I don't wanna meet my father over the phone. What am I gonna say, like 'Hi, I'm Phoebe, the daughter you abandoned. Oh, by the way, I broke your dog.'
RACHEL: Oh no.
MRS BUFFAY: Schnoodle. Oh my God, what the hell happened to my dog?
PHOEBE: Sure, oh, is, is Frank home.
PHOEBE: Oh, ok, um, I mean Frank senior.
PHOEBE: Oh.
LITTLE BULLY: Oh, look who's here, it's the weenies.
LITTLE BULLY: Oh really, you guys tryin' again?
Rachel: (stopping him) Oh no-no, no-no, they dont want you to put your hands in the pockets until you are out of the store.
Phoebe: Well tell that to them. Oh! You cant, their dead.
Rachel: Oh, there you are! Hi! Oh, so, so, how was China, you? (Hits him with the flowers.)
Monica and Rachel: Oh!!
Ross: Oh! No-n-
ROSS: Oh, you know, I'm just gonna, I'm gonna hang out, work on my music.
Ross: (on phone) Ok, ok, sweetheart, I'll see you later. Ok, bye. What? (Sits down next to Rachel) Oh, that is so sweet. No, no, ok, you hang up. Ok, ok, one, two, three. (Doesn't hang up and motions for Rachel to be quiet) Well you didn't hang up either.
Joey: Oh God. Uh, okay, heres the thing, this is the thing, okay, the thing is...
PHOE: Oh, um, it was nice. Took him to a romantic restraunt, ordered champagne, nice.
Phoebe: Oh, Rachel and I have appointments to get our hair cut.
Rachel: Oh, c'mon. We'll have, we'll have a big party, and no-one'll know who's with who.
JOEY: Oh yeah yeah. I process. People want the processing, I'm the one they call.
Rachel: Oh. (smiles) Heres your moisturiser. Hi!
Monica: (Into the phone) Hello? Chandler, what's wrong? (She listens) Oh my God, are you alright? (listens some more) Yeah, I'll be right there. (She hangs up and speaks to Amanda) I'm so sorry, but Chandler was in a car accident. (She gets up)
Mrs. Geller: Oh, maybe that's it.
TILLY: I gather by that oh that he told you about me.
Rachel: Oh, well okay. Well, there you go.
Monica: Oh she misunderstood, she thought she was moving to Tulsa.
Doug: Oh, is it the swearing? I mean is it the constant swearing? Because I gotta tell ya, if it is, you can just... kiss my ass!
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Pete: Oh, it's good news. No, it's definitely good news. Hold on a second, I have another call. (clicks his remote) (to his other call) Hey, how's it going?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh really! Why is that?
Ross: (stopping quickly) Oh umm, theres also a book here by a woman named Wendy Bagina. (They both laugh, but stop when the hear moaning coming from the next aisle.) What is that?
Chandler: Oh, what can happen? I mean, would you (He gestures and spills some of his coffee.)
Rachel: Oh, its okay. (starts to leave)
Margha: Oh, my.
Joey: I thought I did! Oh hey guess what? The premiere is next week and youre all invited! (They all gasp.)
Joey: Well no, Im just in a coma. This must mean I have lines! (Realizes what that means.) Oh
Ross: Oh well. It probably wouldve been the most constructive solution.
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
GUNTHER: Oh, that's too bad. How'd they do it?
Rachel: Oh, god, I know it, that I freaked you out.
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Joey: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, I have such a problem!
Frank Jr.: Oh, you'd be getting a really good one. I mean, you know, he's really funny. Like, the other day he made up this joke.
Ross: Oh, come on, now you know you want em.
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Chandler: Oh my God, how did you do that?
Rachel: Youre right. Youre right. I mean Im about to have a baby, I can tell my mother that I dont want her to just be sleeping on my couch! Oh my God! Shes gonna want to sleep in my bed with me. This cannot happen!
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Ross: Oh. (He takes the picture and hugs her.
Phoebe: Oh, I wasnt even thinking about that.
Joey: Oh, yknow what? Its probably just your burnin loins.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh my God!
Phoebe: You saved them! You guys! Oh God, youre the best!
RACHEL: Oh I'm sorry, we're clo-... Hey sailor.
Leader: Oh, yes Elizabeth. Ah, 871.
CHANDLER: Oh, see, I had to tell her that my number was your number, because I couldn't tell her that my number was my number because she thinks that my number is Bob's number.
Chandler: Oh thats great, with my luck, thats gonna be him.
Phoebe: (muffled) Oh, thank you.
All: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, you got me.
Rachel: Oh God, I hate my job, I hate it, I hate my job, I hate it.
Rachel: Oh, that sounds great.
Rachel: Oh thank you so much Mr. Kaplan, thank you so much.
Chandler: Oh, I'm going on the lamb.
Charlie: Oh, I'm sorry, have I made this evening uncomfortable?
Rachel: Oh shoot! I work Monday nights.
Monica: Oh my!!
Ross: Oh, somebodys feeling better.
Joeys Sisters: Oh!!
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh yeah, whats it about?
Rachel: (deadpan) Oh look who it is, my husband. The apple of my eye.
All: Oh thatd be great. Sure!
Monica: Oh, but wait I do have a globe.
Monica: Oh, that is amazing!
Chandler: Oh, this is soo bad. (doesnt see Mary-Angela)
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, I did!
Phoebe: Oh well y'know. (laughs)
ROSS: Oh, here, I, I'll get it for ya. Whad'ya want?
Joey: Uh, if I may? Umm-umm look, Cliff, you told me a lot of personal stuff about you, right? And maybe-maybe it would if-if would help if-if you knew some personal stuff about her. Uh, she was married to a gay ice dancer. Uh, she gave birth to her brothers triplets. Oh! Oh! Her-her twin sister used to do porn!
Phoebe: Your welcome, oh please not the one with the turtles.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, honey! Dont get up! What do you need?
Joey: Oh, okay. (to Ross) The what?
Mark: Oh hi. It's, it's Mark.
Rachel: Oh! Oh my God! What did I just do?
Ross: Oh hey, hey Mark.
Ross: Oh hey, hey, huh, how about this weekend we have a laser disc marathon okay, and maybe a tournament on my new dart board? Huh, huh, what do you think? (in an Irish accent) Two days of darts, itll be great!
Monica: Oh yeah, what are you reading?
Chandler: Oh no, no, no, no.
Phoebe: You know what Amanda said to me when she got me on the phone? (apes Amanda in a british accent) "Oh, so sorry to catch you on your Mo-Bile!" If-if you don't wanna get me on my mo-Bile, don't call me on my mo-Bile!"
Chandler: Oh yeah, they're totally gonna back down!
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Kathy: (on phone) Hey. (listens) Oh no its fine, dont worry about it. (listens) Yeah-no, stop apologizing, its okay. (listens) Yeah! Ill talk to you tomorrow. (hangs up) (to Chandler) I should uh, probably go.
Phoebe: Oh, totally. Oh, God, oh, she seemed so happy too.
Phoebe: Oh, it's your audition from this morning. Can I use the phone again?
Chandler: Oh no-no, no you dont, just come back.
Chandler: (notices something) Oh my God, the air purifier! Ross's air purifier! All I heard through 4 years of college was (makes a humming noise.)
Chandler: Is it loaded? Oh, little candy hearts. (reading the candy) Chan and Jan Forever.
Ross: What? Oh yeah, yeah I think so. Why am I invited to this again?
Rachel: Oh my God, what happened? (points to the cast on Janice's wrist)
Monica: Oh, you got the whole night, huh?
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
PHOEBE: Oh ok, Ryan, that guy I went out with, who's in the Navy.