words in movies
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, are you still on hold? I was supposed to call my Dad back like two hours ago.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, he clipped on, he said call him as soon as you get a chance, hes at Flimbys.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, thats the word I use when I cant remember the real thing.
Joey: Oh, hey, you guys are finally gonna get to meet Kate!
All: Oh!
Chandler: Oh! Worm medicine for the duck.
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Rachel: Oh! Tommy, this is Ross. Ross, Tommy.
Ross: Hey. Oh, Im sorry, this is Cailin.
Tommy: Oh, I didnt, I didnt know that.
Ross: Oh! Well then this is awkward. So what do you uh
Ross: Oh! Yeah.
Man: Oh, well I thought that ah
Tommy: Oh, you thought, huh? Yeah, well that didnt really work out too well for you did it you idiot!! What are you?! A moron!! Huh?! It says D-13! Okay?! Look youre surrounded by even numbers!! Did that give you some clue?!
Tommy: Oh! Oh! The usher must be right! What, with all that training they go through! Get out!! (They start to leave.) Here! (He throws him back his ticket.) (to Ross, calmly) Hey man, you want the aisle?
Joey: Oh, hey, Lauren. Uh, you guys this is, this is Kates understudy, Lauren.
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Lauren: Oh, yeah! I-I ran into you in the hallway in your building. It was right after I slept with Joey. He dumped me the next day.
Phoebe: Oh, is the play over?
Phoebe: Oh, okay, yeah. (to Monica) I put your stuff in her room, and her stuff in your room.
Joey: Oh, classy.
Joey: Oh, you didnt see the Post?
Joey: Oh, absolutely! Youre talented and youre good looking.
Kate: Oh, youre sweet and cute.
Joey: Oh, it was great! Yeah, I-I walked her home, and it was amazing how much we connected, y'know? Then ah, then she passed out, but then she woke up. Yeah? And we stayed up all night talking, and now were like totally crazy about each other!
Monica: Oh! (They hug, triumphantly.)
Joey: Oh, ahh, go to the window. Im wanna run down to the truck and show you something.
Phoebe: Oh, I (starts jabbering incoherently)
Tommy: (noticing the chick) Ooh, hey! Hey, there little fella. (picks up the chick) Mr. Fuzzy-Man, how are you doing? (starts to pet him) Aww. (The chick poops on his hand.) Eww! Oh! Eww! Gross! Idiot!! Stupid little, fuzzy, yellow creature!! Oh look at me, Im so cute, Im a little chick whos disgusting! God, youre so stupid, how are you not yet extinct!! (the duck wattles behind him and quacks) (to the duck) Quack-quack, quack-quack!! What are you quacking about?! Dumb Donald Doo-Doo!!
Phoebe: Yeah, I know. Oh, good thing its one of those 801 numbers. Right?
Phoebe: No, no, no, oh no-no-no, its has to be 800. (picks up the instruction manual to check the phone number) Cause all those big companies have 800 numbers, every one. (Finds the number) Yeah, every big Utah-based company has one.
Monica: (sarcastic) Oh.
Rachel: Well, this is really awkward (staring at the floor) Oh, and I can leave!
Ross: Oh, man!
Rachel: Oh, no problem. You can borrow it, by the way. (Puts her hand in the pocket) Here are your keys, hon. (She takes the keys out, sets them on the counter, and notices she also grabbed a receipt.)
Sarah: (looks over at Joey's platter) Oh wow, are those stuffed clams?
Monica (rolling her eyes): oh God.
Rachel: Barbara! Hi, how are you? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) No, I understand. Yeah. Oh, oh, come on, no, I'm fine. Don't be silly. Yeah... oh, but you know, if-if anything else opens up, pleaHello? Hello? (hangs up phone, very depressed)
Phoebe: Oh, happy my wedding day to you!
Monica: YES! (Chandler gets an "oh no!" look on his face)
Monica: Oh. So nice of her to pull my hair, 'till I dropped the key!
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
Phoebe: Oh my God, what's it doing here?
Ross: Oh, I will.
Mike: Oh, you haven't picked yet. Oh good, 'cause I had an idea. I thought it would be fun if the third groomsman was my family dog. Chappy.
Ross: (showing the Playboy magazine to Gunther) Oh, hey, Gunther, check this out.
Phoebe: Oh, boy scouts could have camped under there.
Rachel: Oh well, You know, I think it's kinda really important that I go somewhere where there's sun, so I'm sort of... (Chandler leans in an kisses her) (She pulls away) Hey!
Phoebe: Oh! I though the pot stickers were supposed to be vegetarian!
Mike: Oh, no!
Rachel: Okay! No accountants. Oh, and no one from like legal. I dont like guys with boring jobs.
Phoebe: Oh, thank you.
Chandler: Oh yeah! (Monica walks outside)
Phoebe: Uhuh, uhuh... Oh my God! This is really happening.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Hi new dad. (Chandler waves)
Phoebe: Oh wait, oh no. Wait.
Rachel: Oh! Molly! You're not Ross.
Joey: Oh, okay. Phoebe, do you take this man to be your husband?
Joey: Nice. Oh hey, what about Ross?
Janice: Oh, are you sure? Really? Because you know, you could make little puppets out of them, and you could use them in your theater of cruelty.
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, why? What's up?
Rachel: Oh... you're so sexy!
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...