words in movies
RACHEL: Mom, would you relax. That was 10 blocks from here and, the, the woman was walking alone at night, I would never do that. Mom, c'mon, stop worrying. This is a safe street, this is a safe building, there's nothing [a pigeon flies in the window and lands on the table] OH MY GOOOD, oh my God, oh I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go. [hangs up] OK, that's fine, you just read the paper, I'm gonna get a pot, it's not for you. [grabs a pot and lid] OK, that's fine, read the Family Circus, enjoy the gentle comedy. [puts pot over the pigeon] Aaahh, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, aaaaahh. [knock at the door] It's open you guys.
PHOEBE: Oh, c'mon, like you tell me everything.
PHOEBE: Oh, I don't know. Umm, how about the fact that the underwear out there on the telephone pole is yours from when you were having sex with Fun Bobby out on the terrace.
MONICA: Oh it's not big, not at all, you know, kinda the same lines as, say, oh I don't know, having a third nipple.
RACHEL: Oh as, as opposed to your other multi-functional nipples?
ROSS: [holding cream pitcher] Oh, darnit, we're all out of milk. [holds pitcher in front of Chandler's chest and flips the lid] Hey Chandler, would you fill me up here?
CHANDLER: Oh I see, I see, because of the third nipple thing. Ha ha ha ha. . .
RACHEL: Oh yeah. In fact you know what I'd do?
RACHEL: Oh yeah, I don't care how much she tells you she wants it, I don't care if begs, she pleads, she tells you she, she's gonna have sex with, with another man. That just means it's working.
PHOEBE: Oh, right, OK. Ole.
RACHEL: Oh, God, no problem. So you're gonna go with the uh, waiting thing?
JULIE: So is there like a story or do they just stard doing it right. . . oh, never mind.
DUNCAN: Oh, yeah, um, alright, I kinda need a divorce.
DUNCAN: Oh God, I don't know how to tell you this. I'm straight.
PHOEBE: Oh. Well is she, is she the first that you've been with?
ROSS: Oh, no no, I am.
RACHEL: Oh, well, are hey, are you nervous?
Rachel: Oh my God. (Laughs)
Ross: Oh hi!
Monica: Oh my God! Ohh! Look at this one! Its so beautiful!
Phoebe: Oh! I sous stand.
Phoebe: Oh good! (And theres general excitement.)
Ursula: Oh! Okay, so thats why youre (Motions to what shes wearing.)
Rachel: Oh Joey! Joey! No, its not you! You didnt get anybody pregnant!
Monica: Oh.
Ross: Oh hey, show them the picture of your uterus.
Rachel: (To Monica) Oh, you did this to him?
Rachel: Ohh Oh, honey here. Take it all. (Pours the entire large bowl into her bag and closes the door.) Monica! We need more candy?
Eric: Oh my God, youre the sister!
Monica: Ha,ha, ha, oh my life is just so amusing. Could we drop it now?
Monica: Oh my God, Phoebe!
Rachel: Oh hey you. Thanks for coming out of me. (The baby cries.) I know. Oh. Yeah. Oh, shes looking at me. Hi! I know you.
Chandler: Oh! Hi!
Phoebe: Oh really?
Ross: Oh when you beeped me I was on line at the concession stand at the movie theater.
Joey: Oh, yeah. Go for it man, jump off the high dive, stare down the barrel of the gun, pee into the wind!
Chandler: (choking up) Oh my God thats it, thats the ring! How much is it?
Ross: Oh yeah? Youre going further down! Downtown!
Theodore: OH! OWWWWW! (Theodore grabs his stomach in agony)
Monica: Oh my God! Oh my God! You have to go!
Monica: Oh my God! Ross, you wouldn't believe the cute little noises the twins are making. Listen.
Monica: (To Phoebe) Oh God!
Ross: (celebrating) Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh.
Chandler: Fine. (He lets Ross win.) Oh no!
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Joey: Its no big deal, okay? Phoebe and I talked about it. Its just a crush! Its going to go away! (Looks down) Dude, you gotta rearrange your bubbles! Oh!
Monica: Oh! And dont let me leave without getting the name of that carpet guy.
Chandler: Oh, not with my combination of ice cubes, aloe Vera and my gentle self-loathing touch.
Chandler: Oh whats the matter? Are you scared?
Rachel: Oh, wait Joey! We fought the Nazis in World War II, not World War I.
Phoebe: Oh, this guy again. (She ignores him.)
Monica: I know!! (calls him) (on phone) Chip? Hi! Its Monica. (listens) Kay. (listens) Kay. (listens) Okay. (listens) Okay, good-bye. (hangs up) Oh my God, we just had the best conversation!! (goes into her room as Rachel enters)
JOEY: Uh, listen Phoebs, I know you're not goin' in there but do you think it'd be alright if I went in and used his bathroom? Oh, that's fine, never mind. Cool, snow, kinda like a blank canvas.
Phoebe: Oh you did? (To Rachel) He did it! He did it!
Cassie: Oh my God! You do a great Chandler!
Ross: Oh umm, well uh, maybe-maybe later. Right now, Im about to dance with this lady.
Chandler: (To Monica) Oh, well thank you in advance. (Kisses her.)
Ross: Oh, thank God!
Cecilia: Oh youre right. Thank you! Whats your name again?
Rachel: Oh, you guys, I can't believe this. But I'll leave now, or I'm gonna miss my plane.
Phoebe: Oh! We could have done that.
Phoebe: Oh.
Brenda: Oh thanks! I like your top.
Rachel: Oh.
Monica: Oh, I fell asleep.
Richard: Oh, Im sorry. (Introduces them.) Lisa, (nodding at each) Monica, Chandler. We used to date.
Chandler: Oh dear God!
Rachel: Yeah. Yeah. Oh, but once you find it, ohh it's so worth the wait.
Ross: Oh I dont know that it would.
Ross: Yeah! Oh yeah, youll be fine! It-itll be uh, just like bungy jumping. Yknow? But instead of bouncing back up you-you wont.
Phoebe: Oh. Ew! Ew! Ew! Ugh! Yknow what? This is too weird.
Monica: Oh no! Did you take my bra too?!
Rachel: Oh please. Okay, anyone in this room think that I would send Ross begging symbols, please show of hands. (Ross raises his hand and no one else.)
Phoebe: Oh. Why not?
Rachel: Oh no, no, Ill be there too.
Monica: Oh my God! Joey, what did you do after you threw her leg on the fire?
Phoebe: Wow! Oh well, I will be there!
Phoebe: Oh my God!!! Monica!! Hes the stripper from your bachelorette party!!
Phoebe: Oh, I-I dont eat meat.
Joey: Oh yeah, that was a pretty good night.
Dr. Green: Oh come on! Dont be such a baby! (Goes after him)
Rachel: Oh its umm, its tofu cake. Do you want some? (He makes a disgusted noise and heads for his room, Chandler follows him in.)
Rachel: Hey, that is the babys problem. (Dr. Green returns.) Oh, everything okay with the waiter?
Mona: Oh no-no, I-I had my eyes closed so I could concentrate and yknow take it all in.
Rachel: Oh yeah, we were but umm, now weve got candy.
Rachel: Oh you missed it. She was laughing. Oh it was amazing. It was amazing. It was the most beautiful, beautiful sound that...
Rachel: Oh now daddy, stay calm. Please.
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Ross: Oh I know, isn't it? Ooh... what'd you do to get her to laugh?
Mona: Oh wow! So, youre more than just dinosaurs.
Ross: Oh, but-but I cant do it.
Rachel: Oh no, I know that. I know that. Although, we made a joke that we spend so much time together he should call me his work wife.
Rachel: Oh! Get over it soldier, we've gotta do this! (She pulls him towards her and throws him onto the barcalounger) Ok. Aha! You like that huh?
Rachel: (quietly) Oh no
Hooker: Oh God! Listen, I am this close to robbing you guys. (Does the close sign.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God, look at these pelts!
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...
Rachel: Oh thats nice.
Ross: Okay, that's great. (Susan gives her drink to Carol.) No, I'm- Oh.
Chandler: Oh, nononowaitwaitwaitnono! Uh... we may not know anything about radiators per se, but we do have a certain amount of expertise in the heating and cooling... mileu.
Rachel: Oh wow! That deserves another piece of candy.
Will: Oh.
Rachel: Okay. (The nurse exits.) Oh man, I swear if they sold these at Pottery Barn
Monica: Oh umm, I meant to tell you, Ross is coming.
Phoebe: Oh okay.
Phoebe: Yeah, I know because you have all the good words. What do I get? I get "its," "and" oh I'm sorry, I have "A." Forget it.
Chandler: Oh come on!
Joey: Oh hey!
Rachel: Oh! Look! I have a sonogram picture!
Rachel: (sees Will) Oh my God Monica, who is that?
Ross: Awoh, thats right. Are-are you gonna be okay?
Monica: Oh, so who won?
Monica: It's not just the drum noise. Every five minutes, Joey throws his sticks in the air, and I have to hear, "Oh my eye! Oh god, my eye!" I mean, it is so annoying.
Will: Oh I-I remember you.
Joey: (quietly) Oh. How-how big is that?
Will: Oh, youd like that wouldnt ya?