words in movies
Phoebe: Why?! Whats happening to the coffee house?! (Monica looks at her.) Oh! (Realizes.)
Ross: Oh, where are you guys going?
Phoebe: Oh, yeah! Back then yknow, we called the Great War. It really was!
Rachel: Oh thats great!
Joey: Oh no, Ill be done by then.
Monica: Oh. Well then way to go you big movie star!
Rachel: Oh, wait Joey! We fought the Nazis in World War II, not World War I.
Rachel: Hi! Oh you guys look so beautiful!
Mrs. Bing: Oh honey! This is so exciting! I thought we screwed you up so bad this day would never come. Oh and just think. Soon therell be lots of little Bings. (He freaks out and loosens the tie again.)
Chandler: Oh my God! (He and Monica walk away.)
Monica: Oh, Rach! Rach! Umm hey, could you do me a favor and would talk to Chandlers dad and try to keep him away from Chandlers mom?
Rachel: Oh I get it! A man duh!
Ross: Oh, taking my parents back to the hotel.
Joey: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Chandler just left though!
Joey: Oh man! They-they just redid my make-up!
Richard: Oh, thanks.
Ross: Oh damn!
Richard: Oh youre awesome! And, in that last speech? You soaked me.
Joey: Oh, Im-Im not working tomorrow.
Phoebe: Oh man.
Rachel: Oh but he did say that they found the grandmother wandering down fifth avenue.
Rachel: God! DontWe cant let her start getting ready! This is too awful! Oh God, but wait shell be in the gown and then he wont show up and then shes gonna have to take off the gown
Rachel: I know. I know. Oh God. (Looking around) Theres no tissue! Can you grab me some toilet paper?
Phoebe: Yeah. (Looks.) Oh, thats gone too. This is Monicas bathroom right?!
Rachel: Oh!
Rachel: Oh thank you! (Wiping her nose.) Oh God! (She throws it out.) Can I have another one?
Rachel: Oh God I just can not imagine what is gonna happen if Chandler doesnt show up!
Phoebe: Oh heres a whole bunch.
Rachel: Oh, I mean shes gonna be at the wedding waiting for him and people will be whispering, "Oh that poor girl." Yknow? Then shell have to come back here and live all alone.
Phoebe: (finding something interesting in the trash can) Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh God, this is turning into the worst wedding day ever! The bride is pregnant. The groom is missing. And Im still holding this. (She throws the test back into the trash.)
Rachel: No Monica! Im serious! Oh, maybe I should just forget about it. Become a lesbian or something.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Is that him? (She points at someone.)
Rachel: Oh good God! Ive fallen down! (She trips and falls.)
Monica: How can that be?! Oh wait! Wait! Are you, are you serious?!
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Dont scare me like that okay? I mean for a minute there I was like, "Oh my God! The worst has happened!"
Phoebe: Oh my God Monica!
Rachel: Oh my God! Im gonna have to find another minister.
Chandler: Oh fresh air!
Phoebe: Okay. Oh but dont tell them Monicas pregnant because, they frown on that.
Rachel: Anastassakis/Papasifakis wedding, excellent! {Its a good thing Jennifer Aniston is Greek, because she had to pronounce those names. Luckily for me, they were written on a sign.}(The happy couple emerges.) Congratulations. (To the best man and maid of honor) Mazel Tov! (The rabbi emerges.) Hi! Oh, great hat. (Hes wearing an interesting hat and she takes him over to talk.) Listen umm, I need you to perform another wedding. Can you do that?
Ross: Oh my God! Monica!
Monica: Oh thats sweet. Dont touch me.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Why would you play hide and seek with someone you know is a flight risk?!
Richard: Oh, thank you. Youre welcome. (He stands up, staggers to the couch, and starts to lie down.)
Phoebe: Hey! Oh!
Ross: Oh my God. Oh my God! And youre-youre youre not freaking out?
Mrs. Bing: Oh look at you! So handsome!
Mrs. Geller: Oh I wish youre grandmother had lived to see this.
Joey: You may not kiss the bride. So, I guess by the powers vested in my by the state of New York and the Internet guys, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Oh wait! Do you take each other?
Phoebe: Oh and theyre gonna have a baby.
Rachel: Oh I see, so this suit is making a point.
Monica: Oh God! Hes gonna come by and borrow some candles for his big date!
Elizabeth: Oh hey! Here they are!
Phoebe: (she stops reading from the script) Oh my God.
Chandler: Oh, so youre going with the teacher, huh?
Chandler: Oh, ok.
Chandler: Oh thats great!
Chandler: Oh, are we playing this?!
Phoebe: Oh yeah, youre solid. Yeah, youre just no me.
Ross: Oh, I love that guy! (Laughs.)
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh no, I really dont want any(He takes the picture)Oh! Thank you. Oh. Oh Ross
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Monica: Yknow, I think if I were going to be with a woman. (Chandler is intrigued.) Itd, itd be with someone like Michelle, she was so oh, she was so petite.
Joey: Oh thats too bad. Ive kinda been saving up. (She just looks at him in horror.) Uh, are you sure theres no studies I can participate in?
Ross: (on the phone) Hello? (Listens.) No she cant come to the phone right now. (Listens.) Oh, right no problem. Okay, bye-bye. (Hangs up.)
Julie: Oh, listen you guys. I have this friend at Bloomingdale's who's quitting tomorrow and he wants to abuse his discount. So, anyone want to come with me and take advantage of it?
Phoebe: Oh! All right. Now, let's not do this!
Chandler: Oh my 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.)
Monica: Oh, hes catching up to her!
Joey: Oh, well Im uh
Monica: Oh yeah? Well when you learned how to dance did you forget how to put on underpants?
Phoebe: (seeing her dress) Oh God. So-so youre making porn movies.
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
Rachel: (as she's being dragged) What are you? Monica!! Stop it!! Oh my God! Stop it! (Monica drags her totally onto the floor and on her back.)
Phoebe: Oh, I'm going to give him something else besides joy, just (She scowls at him.)
Rachel: Oh! Ross is sooo great!
Phoebe: Oh right, maybe Ill just go home.
Rachel: Oh good.
Rachel: (seeing him) Oh hi!
Phoebe: Oh no! Not that guy! He does look like him though.
Rachel: Oh. We?
Rachel: (chasing after him) Oh, wait! Sorry, Mr. Paul? Mr. Paul?
Ross: Oh God, thank you! (Runs and gives all of them a group hug.) Umm, uh, Mr. Stevens Id like you to meet my friends uh, this is Phoebe, Monica, and Chandler.
Joey: Oh yeah, I added three.
Monica: Oh God, is it 6:30? Buzz him in!
Kathy: (entering) Hey! (sees whats on TV) Oh God, is that Baywatch?
Rachel: Oh its important!
Ross: Oh, yeah I know, I know, it's a lot of boxes, but again I really appreciate you guys letting me stay here.
Chandler: Oh.
CHANDLER: Ohhh [turns as if to hug someone] Oh no, wait a minute, I have no one.
Monica: (sympathetic) Oh. (in a pirates voice) So you made her walk the plank? Aye, matie?
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Joey: Thank you. Cha-ching! (Chandler starts to leave) Oh, well hello Mr. Lincoln. Better luck next time buddy. (Chandler leaves and closes the door) And the drinks are on me!
Ross: Oh, I-I don't know, it's kind of expensive for a studio.
Chandler: Oh Im so sorry man! Is there anything I can do?
Chandler: Oh, ok, 'cause we never do that.
Phoebe: Oh, nobody's judging you. (They all turn and look at Ross.)
All: Oh! Oh! (they all recoil in horror)
Kristen: Oh Id like that.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, like there are police for that!
Monica: Oh thats great!
Joey: Oh man! (Hits Chandler)
Joey: Me?! Oh come on, man! You can't do this! Come on! (Being dragged out by the guard) I'm your hand twin!!
Aurora: (moves Chandler's arm and look at his watch.) Oh my God, I'm late. (She starts to get up.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Youre a 30 year old virgin!
Joey: Oh well, its not on TV yet.
Phoebe: Oh, no, I have the cutest Christmas story!
Chandler: Oh since forever! I used to go all over town listening to bands!
Rachel: Oh Pheebs.
Monica: (to her son) Oh, hey handsome! Oh, I'm gonna love you so much that no woman is ever gonna be good enough for you! (To Chandler, on the verge of tears) Oh, we are so lucky!
Joey: Oh you should, its great.
Mrs. Green: Oh no-no-no-no sweetheart, you stay put. Ill let myself out. Its like Im not here, which I almost wasnt.
Ross: Oh my God! I love this apartment! Isn't it perfect?! I can't believe I never realized how great it is!
Rachel: Oh my God! You look so beautiful!
Monica: Oh, I love museums!
Monica: Oh no!
Monica: Ohh Oh, thats okay I hate when people come back to complement the chef. Like I have nothing better to do! So whats up?
Monica: Oh please, he didnt hear it! He didnt hear it!!
Elizabeth: Oh no-no believe me, Im leaving as soon as possible!
Jill: Oh great! (Goes to get it as the phone rings.)
Monica: Oh, about five minutes. Right now theyre interviewing his opponent. Apparently he trains by going to Iran and pulling the arms off thieves.
Phoebe: Yeah. (BEAT) Oh, I know what we can do. We could set Ross and Rachel up on horrible dates, so that they'll realise how good they are together.
Monica: Oh my God! He just said my name! Did you hear that?
Rachel: Oh, you're not gonna tell the whole story about how your parents got divorced again are you?
Ross: Oh perfect, we were just gonna see if you wanted to go.
Chandler: Oh all right.
Ross: Oh yeah! Wasnt she uh (Does the international sign for big boobies.)
Rachel: Oh my God! It sure didnt look this way when I lived here.
Joanna: Oh God, we just clicked! Yknow how people just click? Like he came by to pick me up, and I opened the door, and it was just like, click! Did he tell you?
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh May 15th.
Paul: Oh, I couldnt eat now.
Joey: Oh, so your weekend was a total bust?
Phoebe: Oh my God! How bad was it?
Phoebe: It's a tarantula! (Joey almost falls down from his drum-stool jumping up) Oh! God! Rachel, look, I'm sorry. What was I thinking giving Joey this big, gross, scary spider in such a poorly constructed cage?
Phoebe: I'll get it, okay. (answers phone) Hi, Monica and Rachel's. (listens) Yeah, just a second, can I ask who's calling. (to Monica) Oh, ew, it's Michelle! Ew! She, she must have that Caller Id thing. You should get that.
Ross: Oh. (Starts to get his money)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God!!
Monica: Oh, we have some
Chandler: Oh, I cant go.
Rachel: Oh, oh, and hey-hey-hey, those little spelling tips will come in handy when youre at home on Saturday nights playing Scrabble with Monica!!
Phoebe: Oh my God Chandler, the one you picked is gone. Its over!
Phoebe: Oh, look at little Leslie stretching in her sleep.
Rachel: Oh yeah surfer?
Mrs. Geller: (less than pleased) Oh yes of course, hello Chandler.
Customer: Oh John! Great!
Paul: Oh, here they are right here. (Picks them up from underneath the corner of the couch.)