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: Okay. Oh wait! One more thing umm, do-do we still need to uh settle the question of "us?"
Janice: Oh, I wish. Look, honey, you have that report to finish, and I gotta go see my lawyer.
Phoebe: Eww! Oh, its all dirty. You should throw this out.
Catherine: Oh hi, come on in. I'm Catherine, the listing agent.
Ross: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh well
Phoebe: Oh my God, youve got to stop chattering!
Chandler: Believe me, Ive been saying that for years. Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh is it?! (She answers the cute guys phone.) Uhh, hello? (On her phone) Yes hi, is Rachel there? (On the other phone) Yes she is, just one moment please. (To Phoebe, holding out both phones.) Its for me!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh... food. No, sex. Food! Sex! Food! Se-I don't know! Good God, I don't know, I want girls on bread!
Rachel: No. Oh, oh, I guess it would be different if I were- with somebody.
Ross: Oh, but I've got tickets to the Van Gogh exhibit! I've been waiting like a year for this.
Rachel: Noo! Oh no! No! God no! He should not get back together with her. I know that! You know that! Even Ross knows that! But that still doesnt give us the right to erase his message!
Phoebe: Okay. (They shake hands and she pulls away suddenly) Oh my God! What did I ever do to you?! (Rubbing her hand.)
Lydia: Oh, shut up. You know, it's a rebuilding year. You... waah!
Joey: Oh sureAnd hey, dont get me wrong, I am so happy for you guys. I just I miss hanging out just-just us, yknow?
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Amanda: (noticing the bottle of wine he has) Oh, I don't mean to be a square, but I'd really appreciate it if you wait and drink your wine after the kids are asleep? Oh uh, thanks for this, I hope I can do the same for you sometime. (She leaves)
MONICA: Oh, absolutely. Yeah, you know I'm not even thinking about that thing that we're not supposed to think about.
Ross: Oh yeah it will! Come on, up! Up-up-up! Up! Yes! Here we go! Pivot! (They start up the stairs again. Chandler is between the couch and the wall now.) Pivot! Piv-ot! Piv-et!! Piv-ett!!! Piv-et!
Monica: (entering) Oh my God! What happened?
Rachel: Oh, wow thanks! (Reading the card) Oh youre in real estate!
Ursula: Oh. No, no, he is so smart. He'll figure it out. (Offering to share her food) Do you want some chicken?
Joey: Oh. (Laughs.) No! No wait, thats weird!
Joey: Oh, you wouldn't know a great butt if it came up and bit ya.
Chandler: Oh, you must stop shooping.
Chandler: Oh, why not. Was I doing anything particularly... saucy?
Monica: Oh my God, I was thinking four.
Rachel: Mmm-hmmm. Oh, so typical. Ooo, I'm a man. Ooo, I have a penis. Ooo, I have to win money to exert my power over women. (hands over her money)
Ross: Oh for cryin out loud! (He storms out.)
Melissa: anyway, his name is Allan and weve been going out for three years. He was my first client when I became a party planner. He was planning a party for his girlfriend at the time. Oh well. (Rachel and Phoebe politely laugh) And he was Theta Beta Pi at Syracuse.
Ross: Oh, you like it? You wanna know where I got it?
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you! (He does so and Rachel sits down on the couch.)
Rachel: Oh, it's perfect! But not for tonight.
Phoebe: Oh, thank you! Oh... Oh my God, you're RICH!
Lisa: Oh yeah!
Joey: (To Phoebe) Oh and uh the guy who got the Paris trip is at table four.
Joey: Oh! Ooh-ooh!
Rachel: Oh come(Stutters)Of course I know that. I mean of course you never leave a baby alone! I mean who wouldshe wouldnt be safe as she would be with me, the baby dummy. Oh God, okay. Yknow what? I think opening the presents right now is a little overwhelming right now. So I think umm, Im just gonna maybe open them a little bit later, but thank you all for coming. And for these beautiful gifts, and this basket is beautiful.
Monica: Oh geez! Okay! Thanks!
Chandler: Oh you wouldnt uh, care. Its just a stupid comic book story.
Phoebe: (jumps in front of Rachel) Hi! Oh yeah, uh-huh, it's me. I saw you grab your running shoes this morning and sneak out. You lied so you could run by yourself.
Monica: Oh my God! Are-are you crying?
Joey: Yeah, and oh she's really nice too. She taught me all about how to work the cameras, and smell-the-fart acting.
Jennifer: Oh little Ben.
Phoebe: Oh, youre such a cheater!
Phoebe: Oh, try and stop me!
Monica: Oh what are doing?!
Elizabeth: Oh, because I was thinking, the semesters over; youre not my teacher anymore.
Phoebe: (reading the certificate) Oh my God! Oh my God, we are 31.
Carol: Marty's still totally paranoid. Oh, and, uh-
Ross: Oh! Y'know, Ive got an extra futon.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh! (They smile and the picture is taken.) Oh by the way?
Monica: Oh that is so sweet!
Ross: (sits down at the table) Oh, eh, just thinking about Emily getting married tomorrow. (Joey panics.)
Mona: Oh good. Now therell be someone there who likes my name.
Chandler: Oh, is that against the rules?
Joanna: Oh great! Ill keep it in my butt with your nose. (She grabs the cookie and walks out.)
ERICA: No, seriously. These hands. These miracle, magical, life-giving hands. Oh, just to be near them, touch them, maybe even lick one?
Rachel: Oh yes! Thank you very much! (She grabs a glass, takes a sip, and realizes what she just did. She then tries to spit the champagne back into the glass without Monica noticing. It doesnt work.) Oh thats-thats actually how the French drink it.
Monica: Oh really?!
Rachel: Oh and Ill call ya too!
Phoebe: Oh thatd be me. Sir. (Hands him the cell phone.) After you.
Rachel: Oh, you guys are so great.
Phoebe: Oh no, she wont tell us.
Monica: Oh, wait a minute! Whos is the father?!
Ross: Oh, you-you sure? (She nods yes.) Okay. (To the girl) Okay. So whats uh, whats your name.
Rachel: Oh right, cause you always pull your pants down at the count of three and play Wipe-out on your butt cheeks.
Monica: Oh my God! We love that show! I mean Ross and I have been watching it since I can remember!
Rachel: Oh yeah, Joey broke it. Had to get rid of it.
Rachel: Oh I know. I know. (They hug.)
Chandler: Oh, it wasn't a big deal. I just went to a couple of bookstores, talked to a couple of dealers... called a couple of the author's grandchildren.
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh God
Ross: Oh, thank you.
Rachel: Yeah but-but-but you liked me! Oh my God, I cant believe this, all this time, I liked you and you liked me!
Phoebe: Oh! Joey uh, were you in our room last night?
Monica: Oh yeah, right. (Rolls her eyes.)
Chandler: Oh.
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh no! No! No-no-no-no! No, I mean come on thats-thats crazyI mean thats crazy. So whats-whats going on with you? What is going on with you?
Phoebe: Oh, that's Sarah. No, no. Don't you get any ideas, ok? No, I'm not setting you up with any more of my friends!
Phoebe: Oh yeah. Thats me.
PHOEBE: I sound amazing. I, I, I've never heard myself sing before. I mean, except in my own head. Oh, this is so cool, now I can hear what you hear.
Theodore: Oh... Well...
Monica: Oh my God! Joey!
Joey: Oh my God.
Mr. Geller: Oh, yeah you loved that glove! You took it every place you went. You never went any place without that glove.
Rachel: (Emma starts crying in the other room) Oh sorry, hold on. Let me just check on the baby!
Kim: Oh don't be sorry, that's part of your job here to give your opinions and then I take credit for them--I'm kidding.
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Rachel: Oh God Oh, hes in there right now?
Rachel: Oh, its just not the right time.
Tag: Oh. (He drops her hand.)
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you okay?
Rachel: Ugh, is she pregnant yet? She doesnt need to be; shell still have the baby before I do. Oh Ross, another contraction! (Leans back on Ross for some support.)