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.
Chandler: Oh yknow what, I was already trying to trade for ah, well, you.
Tim: Oh my God! It didnt remind you of
Ross: Oh, Im actually on my way to tell her right now. Yeah, shes been away all week visiting her parents, but shell be cool. I mean, shes been so supportive. She-she even got the baby a tiny T-shirt that says, Fossils are my friends.
CHANDLER: Oh, now? [puts it in his desk drawer] No, no, I think something this nice should be saved for a special occasion. [sets a chair in front of the drawer]
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh! Oh, I love that but.
Phoebe: Oh, he-he cant talk right now.
Monica: Oh wait, wait, unless you happened to catch the Reruns' production of Pinocchio, at the little theater in the park.
Joey: (looking at it) Oh my God!!
Janice: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh Ross, come on! This is not, this is not a marriage!! This is the worlds worst hangover! Ross, listen, if you do not get this annulment, I will!
Joey: What theyre not invited?! Oh no, thats terrible! Theyre gonna be crushed!
Monica: Oh. Why didnt you take her?
Chandler: Oh, uh, yeah... I just knew that sometimes when you're writing, you... you don't always know the exact time.
Rachel: Oh wow! This is so cool.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh Monica that was the best Thanksgiving dinner ever! I think you killed us.
JANICE: OH.....MY.....GAWD!! (Chandler rushes over and kisses her)
Rachel: Oh my gosh, Joshua!
Monica: (Looks at her nails) Oh my God. Wait a minute, I had them put (realises) Oh my God! Its in the quiche! Oh My God!
Monica: Oh, youre totally welcome! Whatd she say?
Janice: Oh! Someone's a little cranky today cuz they have to do it in a cup! (laughs) Oh! They gave you the kiddy size (looking at the cup in his hand).
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
Joey: Oh no-no-no, you dont understand
Drew: Oh, wait a second! I didnt say I wasnt free!
Phoebe: Ow! My ass. Okay. Okay. (She manages to climb completely inside and the window slams shut.) Oh, shhh!
MONICA: Oh my God, you're a freak.
Phoebe: Oh, that is better.
Ross: Huh? Oh, I got this(Holds up this pink frilly thing)this!
Monica: Oh.
Rachel: Oh my God... What.. What are you guys doing here?
RACHEL: Oh, yeah, well hey, welcome to our sauna.
Chandler: OH MY GAWD! I am so sorry sweetie, are you okay? You didnt tell her we were getting married, did you?
Ross: Oh, well this morning he got a call from who I think was our cousin Nathan, and frankly, it was a little more than I needed to know.
EDDIE: Oh yeah, that's right, look I got us a new goldfish. He's a lot fiestier that the last one.
Ross: Oh come on! Thats-thats true.
Joey: Oh, want a good name, go with Joey. Joeys your pal. Joeys your buddy. "Where is everybody?" "Well, theyre hanging out with Joey."
Phoebe: Oh my God, has she slept at all?
Phoebe: Oh I-I dont know about that. No, I think that if the two of you had sex the-the-the repercussions would be catastrophic.
Phoebe: Oh, all right. Oh! Look what we almost took!
Ross: Oh. Whats wrong with Ross?
Joey: You should both know, that he's a dead man. Oh, Chandler? (Starts after Chandler.)
Rachel: Oh, its just an anti-theft device.
Joey: Oh, no, that's okay, I don't need your help. I worked on it myself and I gotta say, I am pretty good!
Joshua: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh no! No-no! I understand the pain! Dont-dont hurt the puppy.
Chandler: Oh, Im packing. Yknow Im-Im packing cause Im moving to Yemen tomorrow.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks out.)
Rachel: I ah Oh! Ill squeeze you fresh orange juice every morning!
Joshua: Oh yeah, yeah uh, its down the hall and uh, second door to your left.
Alice: Oh my God, who died on this?!
Ross: Oh, I see, somebody is afraid of a little competition with the ladies?
RACHEL: Oh shoot.� I forgot to pay Phoebe for the drinks.� (She exits to the hallway and closes the door behind her.)� Wait, wait.� Sorry.� Did he call?� Did that guy call?
Joshua: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, yeah, well Yeah, no use wasting this baby, just lyin around the house.
Ross: (interrupting her) Oh, it's not the ideal way...
Monica: Oh, thats okay. By the way, I was just checking the shower massager.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh, no!
Ross: Oh, wake up!
Joey: Thanks, man. And oh, while you're at it, could you get her a card?
Gunther: Oh umm, uh we dont sell cigarettes, but they have them at the newsstand across the street. (Points.)
Phoebe: Oh, this life! Oh okay no, Chandler's is worse.
Monica: Oh my God, what are you gonna do?!
Emily: Oh, so did I.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah! You like em? I just, I went to a used clothes store and got a bunch of maternity stuff. These are sooo comfortable!
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, Bob said there might be flood damage.
RACHEL: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh, let's not tell this story.
Monica: (covers her neck) Oh God! (runs to the bathroom)
All: Oh, come on!
Monica: Oh man, they think they are so slick messing with us! But see they don't know that we know that they know! So
Joey: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh no, I know! I know! It's the one where Joey got Monica's turkey stuck on his head!
Monica: Oh, just do it!!
Phoebe: Oh, I have cards!
Rachel: Oh, now see thats a fancy but.
Joey: Oh.
Monica: Oh, good.
Mrs. Potter: Mr. Simons been waiting for(sees Phoebe and Rick) Oh my God!
Monica: Hello. (Listens) Oh, hey Ross!
Emily: Oh my God!
Emily: (Giggles.) Ohh...(She realizes that shes in her gown.) Oh! You were not meant to see me before the wedding. Its bad luck.
Phoebe: What? Oh, are you pregnant too?!
Phoebe: Oh sure, Cilantro Larry.
Joanna: Oh. Well, I wish I could say no, but you cant stay my assistant forever. Neither can you Sophie, but for different reasons.
Monica: Oh my God! Well push it in! Push it in!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, Im sorry, were you speaking to me or sleeping with someone else?
Chandler: Oh, well, thats great!
Phoebe: (noticing a guy sitting by the green post looking at her) Oh wait a second you guys for the last couple weeks Ive been that guy everywhere I go. We take the same bus. We go to the same bookstore, the same dry cleaners; maybe hes the tea guy. (He gets up to leave, and smiles at Phoebe.)
Rachel: Oh, well maybe there was a dog lookin at him.
Joey: Oh, man, she loved it! She's over there showing Monica and Rachel right now.
Monica: Oh, what are we gonna do! I don't wanna see her!!
Joey: (proudly) Oh, you should here me.
Ross: Oh no, not yet.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Monica's gonna totally freak out!
Ross: Yeah, well my-my ex-wife and I share custody of Ben and umm, uh, and just so you know, Carol and I are on excellent terms as Im sure you are with your wife! (Realizes) Oh, Im sorry! (To Elizabeth) Its unbelievable!