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Monica: Oh, some idiot customer put a suggestion in the suggestion box.
Phoebe: Oh my God, they took my idea!
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you guys okay?
Joey: (leaving Central Perk and seeing Monica laying on top of Rachel who is moaning in pain.) Oh my.
Chandler: Oh, so thats why the priest threw holy water on me. (theres no reaction from Joey) Okay, listen, you have to cheer up! Okay? You should come out with Ross and me, I mean anything is better than sitting around here crying all day about Kate.
Chandler: Oh my God! Whos gonna watch that?!
Monica: Oh, whatd ya bring me?! (She opens the gift) Awww, hotel toiletries from Japan. Oh, these are gonna go in my permanent collection. You want some coffee?
Monica: What?! Oh.(She turns around quickly and falls)
Monica: Oh, please.
Rachel: Oh, I am, my side still hurts from when you crashed into me yesterday.
Monica: Oh God, Im so sorry.
Monica: Oh God!
Rachel: Oh I see, so this suit is making a point.
Monica: Oh absolutely. I like it even more on you than I did on Colonel Sanders. (Ross starts to leave) Ross! Ross! Im kidding!
Rachel: Yeah. Oh! Was how you invented the cotton gin?!
Phoebe: Umm, oh, about three months.
Joey: Oh, well no problem there. (He picks up the chick, hugs it really tight, and talks to it like its a little baby.)
Pete: Oh no, not the thing. I hate the thing. Whats the thing?
Monica: Oh?
Monica: Oh, thats great! I mean Im-Im sorry, but Im so happy for you. And now I can work for you!
Monica: Oh my God! Oh, this is incredible! Ohh! (she rolls over and kisses him on the cheek) All right, y'know what? Im just gonna roll right into that office and-and quit!
Phoebe: Cause youre still into Monica. So you told her there was somebody else so she would agree to work with you, so cause you figure oh if you spent a lot of time together, maybe something might happen, and...
Phoebe: Absolutely, oh I promise. Tell her what?
Ross: Oh my God, is that still...
Chandler: (rushing in) Oh, good! Good! Do you guys know how to get a chick out of a VCR?!
Rachel: Oh wait, Ross, would you just stay and help me get dressed?
Ross: Ahh, sorry, nothing you can do about it. Its one of my ah, rights as the ex-boyfriend. (closes his eyes again) Oop, oh yeah!
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Okay. Oh wait, wait-wait, youre not gonna come with me?
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Phoebe: Oh, just go. Youre never gonna get it!
Monica: I dont believe this! Wow, look at this refrigerator! Its gigantic! I mean I could live in this thing! Id be cold, but Im always cold. Oh my God, look at these spider burners! I love spider burners.
Monica: Oh, it is sooo perfect. Thank you so much. (runs over and hugs him)
Pete: Oh, youre welcome. (He takes a deep breath)
Monica: Oh God.
Monica: All right shut up for a second and let me just see something. (She kisses him back on the lips) Oh, wow! (They then hug and kiss, very passionately.)
Ross: Oh, it was, nah, well....
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry I spoiled youre evening.
Chandler: Noo! (takes him out) Oh, its okay, its okay, baby, baby, baby.
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!
Chandler: Oh well, this was a really important experience for me, and I wanted to share it with you.
Steve: Oh look, you don't have to give it too me right now! You can slip it under my door. (Points to his apartment across the hall.)
Ross: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh, I.. I don't know. We didn't really get to talk.
Joey: Oh my God. You and Rachel?
Rachel: Oh sorry didnt mean to interrupt. Its just such a beautiful space; do you do a lot of weddings here?
Monica: Oh, you did it!
Chandler: Oh, yeah! These are the faces of two people in the know!
Monica: (To Erica) Oh my God, he's beautiful. Thank you so much.
Joey: Oh my God! What did you say?
Joey: Oh, you're not taking her with you tonight?
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh... Bye guys.
Monica: Oh, look at these little bunnies!
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, good for you.
Phoebe: How sweet! Oh, is that the baby?
Monica: Oh my God Rach. Bean bag chairs.
Joey: Oh, Oh, you're right! I don't want that. I can't date her!
Ross: Oh my God! You did that yourself?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: Oh my God.
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Hi! Oh my gosh!
Joey: Oh, they're so cute! Now, what, what kinds are they?
Rachel: Oh my gosh. Wow, so beautiful.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, tell me which one, and I'll try slip it in my coat.
Rachel: Ross, what are you talking about? (she sees the cake) oh! Oh my God! They put my baby’s face on a penis!
Joey: No, Chandler. Look, forget about it, okay? Look, I know things have been a little tight since Janine moved out. Oh, was she hot.
Rachel: Alright, now I really have to go. Okay. Au revoir! Oh, they're gonna really hate me over there.
Ross: Oh my God, Phoebe, slow down!
Chandler: Oh, ain't this nice? It's so quiet, I could just lie here all day.
Joey: Oh!
Monica: Oh..
Chandler: Oh, don't worry, we'll find them.
Monica: Oh God! What did I just step on?
Joey: Oh! They're in the table!
Joey: Oh!
Chandler: Oh yes! Just had me a little nubbin-ectomy. Yep! Two nipples, no waiting.
Joey: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh God! So what do we do?
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Im sorry, as I was saying the store number is wrong, and Im sorry but thats... (notices a fire that Rosss candle has started) Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh, shoot. I had it. Oh, I can't believe this.
Joey: Oh, I-I think Im gonna stick with the V, I wanna see how this bad boy turns out.
Monica: Oh, wait, wait, wait! Here they go again.
Monica: Oh, I'm sorry. Shoot, they were doing it before.
Monica: Oh, okay. Alright, it's flight 421. Leaves at 8:40.
Phoebe: Well, if you really wanna know, I'mOh! I can't tell you this.
Rachel: Oh, honey, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the plane.
Phoebe: Oh, he's at the doctor, he didn't poop the whole time we were there!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh, he's playing organ for a children's roller-skating party.
Ross: Oh my God!
Mike: oh it's just you have that look (shuts the front door)
Phoebe: Oh, thanks a lot. Do you want to get a cup of coffee?
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, please, miss, you don't understand!
Chandler: (entering) Oh good, okay, I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. So you win, okay? Here! (Hands him the 50 bucks he's about to owe him.) Pheebs? Flying a jet? Better make it a spaceship so that you can get back to your home planet! And Ross, phone call for you today, Tom Jones, he wants his pants back! And Hornswoggle? What are you dating a character from Fraggile Rock?! (He sits down and sighs in relief.)