words in movies
Phoebe: Oh, ok, you know what I don't get? The way guys can do so many mean things, and then not even care.
Chandler: Oh, right, right, shut up.
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Monica: Oh, you're breaking up with Tony?
Ross: Oh, yeah, last week you had a wonderful, nutty, chocolatey kind of a cakey pie thing. (Rachel gives him a dirty look) Nothing, just, just, I'm fine.
Rachel: Yeah, well, it's a Mercedes if I move back home. Oh, it was horrible. He called me young lady.
Rachel: Oh, yeah, yeah. Actually, I got the extended disco version, with three choruses of "You'll never make it on your own".
Rachel: Oh, big glamour night. Me and Monica at Laundorama.
Ross: Oh, you uh, you wanna hear a freaky coincidence? Guess who's doing laundry there too?
Monica: (looking out window) Oh, god help us.
Chandler: Oh. Well, hold on camper, are you sure you've thought this thing through?
Chandler: Oh, and uh, the fabric softener?
Monica: Oh my god, Joey, for all we know this guy could be horribly...
Janice: Oh, my god, I am so glad you called me. I had the most supremely awful day.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, that hug looked pretty brutal.
Rachel: Oh, 'scuse me. I was kinda using that machine.
Woman: Oh, I'm sorry, is that your basket? It's really pretty. Unfortunately, I don't see suds.
Ross: Well, that's because you're such a sweet, gentle, uh...Do you, uh, do you...Oh, hey, uh you must need detergent.
Rachel: Oh god. Oh, am I being like a total laundry spaz? I mean, am I supposed to use like one machine for shirts and another machine for pants?
Joey: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh, yeah, yeah, listen for it.
Rachel: Oh, everything's pink.
Rachel: Except it didn't. It happened to me. Oh, god, I'm gonna look like a big marshmallow peep. What am I doing? What am I doing? My father's right. I can't live on my own! I can't even do laundry!
Monica: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh, like you've never gotten a little rambunctious with Ross.
Monica: Oh my god, what were you thinking?
Monica: (hits him lightly) Oh!
Chandler: Oh, my god, I'm so sorry. Are you ok?
Phoebe: Oh my god. (Chandler downs another espresso.) How many of those have you had?
Chandler: Oh, I don't know, a million?
Phoebe: Oh, I'd like that.
Rachel: Oh, I guess. Except everything looks like jammies now.
Rachel: Oh, are you sure you're ok?
Monica: (notices his head) Oh, I'm sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, he needed some time to grieve.
Ross: Wait a minute, you guys. Oh, I wanna ask you something. I-I I may get to speak at this paleontology convention and if I do, I'd love for you guys to come and hear me.
MONICA: Oh, you are so great! [kisses him] Thank you!
Friend No. 2: Oh, isnt it exciting, I mean its like having a boyfriend for life.
Rachel: Oh my God, its happening. It's already started. I'm Kip.
Rachel: Oh boy, I just can't watch. It's too scary!
Rachel: Oh, god, I can't believe one of us actually has one of these.
Rachel: Oh, Monica, c'mon, you do cool things.
Rachel: (softly) Oh my God.
Chandler: Oh man! I am so excitedI may vomit!
Rachel: Oh! (She's trying to recover while still on the floor.)
The Potential Roommate: Oh dont worry, Im not really a party girl.
Rachel: Oh! That's why. (Rachel checks behind her ear, and finds a cinamon stick.) I'm sorry!
Phoebe: Oh, I took Larry there to eat but it was all violated. So we shut it down!
Monica: Oh, that's because I had lunch with RichMe neither! Okay, what do I want now?
Joey: Oh, don't worry, it's not a cat.
Monica: Oh my God! Have you lost your mind?
Phoebe: (thinking to herself) Okay, baseball. Rick, playing baseball. Okay, slides into second, maybe even his pants come down a little Oh nowait no, no! No! Okay, all right, sandwiches, sandwiches. Umm, okay, on a plate, maybe Ricks pants come down a little. No! No! Okay, Chandler! Okay Chandler, ooh, thats working.
Monica: Oh yeah, I remember mine! Ohh, it was my sixth birthday, my dad took me to the park, I got it, and it bent.
Joey: Oh dont listen to him, hes just some guy who really wants the apartment, but I dont think hes gonna get it.
Monica: Oh my God! I love that!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God!Eh! Well
Rachel: Oh! I remember laughing! I laughed a lot.
Ross: Oh man! I want that place so much!! I was so sure that was gonna work! There's twelve bucks I'll never see again! (Exits.)
CHANDLER: Oh, I'm fine about my problem now, by the way.
Phoebe: Wow! Thats so great! Oh! Oh! Cougar.
Joey: Oh! Tell her shes not marriage material.
Monica: Let me think. Oh, when I was younger I used to dream that I got married to Mayor McCheese, and on our wedding night I ate his head.
Rachel: Oh thanks, but listen, I was just at Monicas and she and Chandler had a big fight and theyre not moving in.
Rachel: Oh my God.
Chandler: Oh that was yours? Uh, yeah, we used it when the duck was throwing up caterpillars.
All: Oh yeah!
ERICA: Oh, Drake, isn't it amazing?
Ross: which brings us back, of course, to Greelys theory of dominance. (The bell rings.) Okay, that-thats all for today. Oh, uh does anyone know where the Freeman building is?
Phoebe: Oh no. No-no-no, dont do that! How could I live with myself if I knew I was depriving the world of your music.
Monica: Okay! Oh God, yknow what? Its really bad.
Phoebe: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Oh. What's a lurker?
Phoebe: Richard Simmons?! Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh wait, one sec. One sec. (Goes to the mirror) Hey you! Behind the glass! Who are you looking at! I've always wanted to say that when I was in one of these rooms, (sees the look on his face) which was never!
Ross: Oh no, yeah no, that parts great!
Chandler: Oh thanks.
Rachel: (hearing that) Oh man!
Ross: What? Oh! I gotta tell you, I-I wasnt expecting to like her at all, I mean I actually wasnt expecting to like anyone right now, but shes really terrific.
Ross: Oh yeah, why not?
Chandler: Oh.
Ross: Oh yeah, why not?
Phoebe: Oh my god. This is huge. This is bigger than huge. This is like, all right, what's bigger than huge?
Monica: Oh, I was hoping you wouldn't remember.
Rachel: Oh but Phoebe, were gonna be late for the movie.
Phoebe: Have fun. Oh wait, no, dont! I forgot I am totally against that now.
Joey: (with his mouth full) Oh yeah, sorry about that. Mob mentality or whatever, I dont know (Grabs the note.)
Joey: Oh uh, well I just came in for a cup of coffee to go.
Joey: Oh my God! Youre pregnant!
Rachel: Oh, I beg to differ. The Pictionary incident?
Phoebe: Oh, I can't believe you guys lasted a whole year!
Ross: Hey! Oh listen, I was just clearing some space for your stuff.
Chandler: Oh yeah, it was great. You should be a chef.
Ross: Oh yeah? Have you ever dated anyone who has been divorced three times?
Rachel: Oh... sit down, sit down. Oh, honey, you know, I once also almost married somebody that I didn’t love. Do you remember Barry?
Richard: Oh, thank you. Youre welcome. (He stands up, staggers to the couch, and starts to lie down.)
Joey: Hey! Uh, this is just to give you an idea. Okay well, we can put screens here, (In front of the crib.) so that the baby has privacy, and-and-and maybe a mobile over the crib. And uhOh look! Heres a baby monitor (Holds it up), which until the baby comes we can use as walkie-talkies. Huh?
The Interviewer: Oh, I know what I wanted to ask you. You were on the show years ago and then they killed you off. What happened there?
Rachel: Oh umm, y'know I lent it to Joey and I never actually got it back.
Ross: Oh, better, actually. Y'know I-I-I think I finally figured out why we were having so much trouble lately.
Chandler: Oh yeah? Well, howd she take it?
Chandler: Oh, uh, when-when are you coming back?
Carol: Oh God, Ross I am so sorry.
Ross: Oh no.
Phoebe: Oh good! Because we have an "I'm sorry" song.
Rachel: (turns around) Mark? Oh my God! (puts the box on the chair and they hug each other)
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh, thats true.
Ross: Oh, that. Umm, she took it really well.
Rachel: Ross, didn't you ah, play soccer in High School? Oh no wait, that's right. You just organized their game schedules on your Commodore 64.
Joey: Oh, Im sorry. Did I get ya?
RACHEL: Oh honey, I'm so proud of you, Min.
Phoebe: Oh! Yeah, yknow you and Ross are still married.
Rachel: Ohh! Oh God! (Laughs her way into the living room.)
Chandler: Oh hey, how'd the interview go?
Rachel: Oh wow.
Phoebe: Oh, interesting you should call me that! Now that I may never have one! (Holds up the warning label.)
Chandler: Oh, whats the matter?
Monica: Oh my God Stu! I-I cant believe you did this! Now are you absolutely sure shes a hooker?
Ross: Oh, come on! Rach, it's-it's not that bad.
Phoebe: My grandmother has this new boyfriend, and they're both kind of insecure in bed. Oh, and deaf. So they're constantly, like, having to reassure each other that they're having a good time. You have no idea how loud they are!
All: Ohh! Were kidding! Oh, were kidding!
Phoebe: Oh, this is it. This whats gonna kill me.
CHANDLER: Oh no no no, she's a total wack job. Yeah, she thinks that Joey is actually Dr. Drake Remore.
Rachel: Ross, I said I'm sorry like a million times. What do you want me to do? You want me to break my foot too? Okay, I'm gonna break my foot, right here. (Kicks the sign) Ow!! Oh! Oh my God, oh my God! There, are you happy now?!
Rachel: Oh yeah, theyre really great! Arent they?
Rachel: Oh, I know. Look at him.
Joey: Oh what? Like your Mr. Cop!
Rachel: Okay. Now this is just the first chapter, and I want your absolute honest opinion. Oh, oh, and on page two, he's not 'reaching for her heaving beasts'.
Ross: Oh.
Monica: He's not great umm, but he's dealing with it. Oh wait a minute, you're not gonna try
Kathy: Oh, wow. I cant believe youre throwing that in my face.
Casting Director #1: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry.
Chandler: Just do it! Okay, it's Janice and if I get it I'm going to have to see her tonight. (phone stops ringing) Oh, that's great I'm gonna have to see her tonight.