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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.
MONICA: Ok people, I want you to take a piece of paper, here you go, and write down your most embarassing memory. Oh, and I do ask that when you're not using the markers, you put the caps back on them because they will dry out.
Joey: Oh (To Chandler) Can you imagine if I hadnt left you that last one? You two mightve never gotten together. Ooh-ooh! Could you imagine if I sent that hooker up to the room like I was gonna?! Its like it was in the stars!
Joey: Oh great, that'd be great. Thank you.
Rachel: Oh
Joey: Oh.. man..
Amy with straight hair: Oh she's precious. Do you ever worry she's going to get your real nose?
Rachel: (to Ross) Oh my God!! (she turns around and hugs Mark, not Ross)
Rachel: Oh yeah. Thats a great story.
Aunt Lisa: Oh that is so sweet!
Phoebe: Oh look its Parker!
Ross: Oh, no, Mom, its just Monica this year.
Ross: Oh! ...Yeah, they were gross. Oh, you know what I loved? Her Sweet 'n' Los. How she was always stealing them from- from restaurants.
Mrs. Geller: (crying) Oh Ross
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh thank God.
Chandler: Oh, I am no women, but that is one tasty dish. (Phoebe walks in.)
Phoebe: Rachel? Oh, good. Hey, by the way, did you just get on the plane?
Ross: Let me see that! (Grabs the invitation and reads it.) Oh man!
Monica: Oh, come on.
Rachel to Emma: Oh Emma. This is going to be your first Thanksgiving. What are you thankful for? Mommy's bobbies.
Rachel: Hey! Oh Joey, honey listen, thank you for talking to my yesterday about that thing with my boss. That really meant a lot.
Phoebe: Oh! These are the ones I was looking at in the store. (she got earrings)
Phoebe: Oh. Finally! Oh. (Sits back in relief.)
Rachel: Ohh! Thats so sweet of you! Oh yum! (Takes a bite out of the sandwich and starts to get sick.) Did you put pickles on this?
ROSS: Oh look, a low budget puppet show.
Rachel: Oh sure Ross, yeah. If I have a heart attack in a restaurant, I want you there with your fossil brush.
Ross: Oh, why dont you make her one of your little jokes.
Ross: Oh, veto. How aboutOoh, I like Ruth! What about Ruth?
Chandler: Oh, and dont get me wrong, I appreciate the sentiment. Its just that I, I have a rather, sensitive posterior, and ah, besides, its making all the other guys jealous.
Rachel: Oh! Yay! Look! Theres a piece that doesnt have floor on it!
The Interviewer: Oh! I like that. Whats your name?
Rachel: Oh, Joey! Sorry!
Rachel: Oh Amy, don't cry Amy. Um.. Ross, could I talk to you in private?
Phoebe: Oh, look look look. The last candle's about to burn out. 10, 9, 8, 7... (time lapse)... negative 46, negative 47, negative 48.... (someone blows it out, the room gets completely dark)
Guy: (To Phoebe) Oh, excuse me! I think you dropped s (looks at Phoebe.) Wow!
WAITER: Oh my God! Someone, he's choking. Is anyone here a doctor?
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Phoebe: Thank you. (To the other woman) No? (She nods.) All right. (She goes to another pairing.) Oh, its so nice to see you.
Rachel: Oh my God, Jill!
Jill: Oh my God, Rachel!
Joey: What?!?! Oh dear God!
Joey: Oh? Oh! Okay! Okay! Lets hear their plan! Now, whats the future look like for Dina and Bobby?
Ross: Phoebe, oh my God! Wh-wh-what are you doing here?
Passenger: (Frustrated he takes his headphones off.) Oh, oh oh!! Im sorry, can I interrupt? You know I just want to say..That you are a horrible, horrible person.
Joey: Oh great! Great! Thank you. (They shake hands.)
Monica: Oh my God, your mother!
Joey: (behind them) Oh!! Shrimp toast! (Walks right past the little group on his way for the shrimp toast.)
Mrs. Green: Oh, hello Monica.
Ross: Oh cool!
Phoebe: I like our way. Oh! (Grabs a piece and jumps a bunch of Joeys like in Checkers.) Chess!
Trudie Styler: Oh Im sorry, Jacks father is not available.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, let's see. (she takes her mobile phone) Ok, duck down. (they both get down to hide themselves. Phoebe calls Chandler)
Rachel: Why don't you just marry her? Oh no, wait a minute you can't, I'm sorry I forgot, she's not a lesbian.
Phoebe: Oh, I told the stripper to be here at five. Thats good right?
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
Mrs. Green: Oh Rachel!
Ross: Oh great! That means Im stuck with, "So, we were watching you in there (Points to the TV) and you were sittin right here! Whoa!"
Chandler: Oh come on Ross, I think were all losers here.
Chandler: Let me think. Let me thinkOh! I dont care.
Ross: Oh, what are you going to do, follow me down there?
Monica: Chandler, if you thought I was going to get you porn for Valentines Day (pulls a video out of a basket) you were right! Apparently, its about a young girl who moves to the big city, you know, in search of stardom, but ends up having sex with a lot of guys! Yeah, it got four starts! (looks closer) Oh, wait a minute. Those arent stars. Anyway, you want to take a look?
Rachel: Oh yeah. Okay, see mom, the truth is I can do this on my own.
RACHEL: Oh honey, are you jealous of Paolo? Oh, c'mon, I'm so much happier with you than I ever was with him.
Mrs. Green: Oh look.
Mrs. Green: Oh youre gonna do that ten times a day?
Chandler: (annoyed) Oh come on!!
Monica: Oh my god, I am losing my mind.
Ross: Oh the bands ready! And wellI-Iwe gotta do what the band says, right? I dont care about the stinkin band!!
Hums While He Pees: I know its really lame, but I got these tickets from my boss andOh no! No! No! My God!
Ross: Oh. (Rachel and he start to stand up.)
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Chandler: Oh my God, introduce us!
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Monica: (reading) Oh dear God!
Monica: Oh my God, this is horrible!
Phoebe: Oh hey, Monica, I heard you saw Donald Trump at your convention.
Phoebe: Oh, oh, but y'know, you always see these really beautiful women with these really nothing guys, you could be one of those guys.
Rachel: (stopping him) Oh, wait Ross! Im sorry, one more thing!
Rachel: Really?! Oh my God! Im successful!
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: Oh.
Ross: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Oh, no. Don't you hate it when people aren't there for you?
Rachel: Oh my God! Im standing at a cash register, holding a credit card, and Im bored.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Actually, thats one of the reasons why were not a couple.
Phoebe: Hey! Oh, how did baby shopping go?
Rachel: Oh yeah! You reallyYou look great.
Phoebe: Oh you dont know.
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Katie: Oh uh I actually came here to ask you out.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Rachel: Oh okay, I see what youre doing there.
JOEY: Oh yeah, yeah, she's great, but... I kinda got the feeling that she was sort of... coming on to me. And I definitely would get the part if I would've... you know... if I would have sent the Little General in.
Phoebe: Oh! Its okay, you calm down after a while and then people can see how really sweet and wonderful you really are.
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe I'll join them some time. I just hope the club doesn't slip out of my hand and beat the moustache off his face.
Rachel: Oh, I guess. Except everything looks like jammies now.
Chandler: Oh! (Stands up.)
Monica: I swear, I promise. I promise. Oh my God, I'm so excited! {And I just can't hide it! I'm about to lose control and I think I like it! Sorry, just couldn't resist it.} All right, listen let me tell you, do not get her flowers. Okay? Because y'know, she cries when they die, and there's the whole funeral
Ross: Oh dude, don't worry about it, I found an unattended maid's car. We're way ahead of the game.
The Cooking Teacher: Oh yes! Youre an excellent chef! As a person youre a little