words in movies
Rachel: Oh Monica that was the best Thanksgiving dinner ever! I think you killed us.
Phoebe: Oh. Aw, forget it.
Joey: Yeah, the other day I was at the bus-stop and this lovely fall breeze came in out of nowhere and blew this chick's skirt right up. Oh! Which reminds me, I'm also thankful for thongs. (Note: Actually, I think every guy is thankful for thongs. That and spandex. J )
Rachel: Oh, you're not gonna tell the whole story about how your parents got divorced again are you?
Ross: Oh God, no.
Joey: Oh, come on! I wanna hear it! It wouldn't be Thanksgiving without Chandler bumming us out!
Phoebe: Oh, did the little rich boy have a problem with the butler? Yes, mine's worse!
Past Life Phoebe: More bandages! More bandages! Please, can I get some more bandages in here! This man is dying(She is cut off by an exploding shell just outside the tent. When the smoke clears, she's missing an arm and the blood is pumping out like you'd see in a horror movie. And upon seeing her condition, she says ) Oh no.
Phoebe: Oh, this life! Oh okay no, Chandler's is worse.
Monica: Oh, let's not tell this story.
All: Oh, come on!
Phoebe: Oh no, I know! I know! It's the one where Joey got Monica's turkey stuck on his head!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Monica's gonna totally freak out!
Monica: Hey, did you get the turkey bastedOh my God! Oh my God! (She sees someone is stuck in the turkey.) Who is that?
Phoebe: Oh wait! That can't be the one Rachel's talking about. She didn't even know that happened. So which one was it?
Chandler: Oh, come on Monica, reliving past pain and getting depressed is what Thanksgiving is all about. Y'know, for me anyway. And of course, the Indians.
Fat Monica: Oh, why? Why? What happened?
Mr. Geller: Oh my!
Ross: Oh, this is Monica.
Ross: Oh, mom. Mom. Chandler hates Thanksgiving and doesn't eat any Thanksgiving food.
Mrs. Geller: Oh, well, I'm so glad you brought him here then.
Big Nosed Rachel: Oh! No, not really.
Chandler: Oh yeah, it was great. You should be a chef.
Fat Monica: Oh that's so great!
Fat Monica: Oh gosh, listen if you and Chip do it tonight, promise me you'll tell me everything.
Big Nosed Rachel: Oh totally, totally. Y'know it's not that big of deal, we already kinda did it once y'know.
Big Nosed Rachel: I know, I know. And oh, and this time Chip promised that-that this time it will last at least for an entire song!
Chandler: Right on! Oh! Uh, but, dont take to long okay? 'Cause uh, we're gonna test out our fake ID's tonight, right Clifford Alverez.
Phoebe: Oh, I can't believe you called her fat.
Phoebe: Oh, no, I have the cutest Christmas story!
Rachel: Oh, yeah, I had too. There was never any parking by the Psychology building.
Rachel: Oh hi!
(Monica enters, but she forgot something. Oh, about 150 pounds. In other words, she lost weight, big time!)
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh mom! Okay, umm, her name is Carol. And she's really pretty. And smart. And uh, she's-she's on the lacrosse team and the golf team. Can you believe it? She plays for both teams!
Rachel: Okay, oh, here's what you do. Just act like everything around you turns you on.
Monica: Boy, I love carrots! Oh! (She picks up a bunch of them and holds them between her fingers.) Sometimes I like to put them between my fingers like this and-and hold them down here while I talk to you. (She is rubbing her hip with the carrots.) Umm, and-and-and y'know if I get really hot umm, I-I like to pick up this knife (She picks up a knife without putting the box down. She's holding the box between her cheek and shoulder) and-and umm, I-I put the cold steal against umm, (Pause) my body. (She doesn't have any exposed skin within reach of the knife, so while holding the carrots in one hand and the box between her face and shoulder, she rubs the knife on her stomach.)
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Monica: Oh yes! I have it right here, on ice! (She takes a bag of ice out of her purse and hands it to the doctor.)
Mrs. Geller: Oh my God! There's a toe in my kitchen.
Mr. Geller: Oh, I'm not falling for that one!
Monica: Oh wait, Chandler, come here is there anything I can do? Anything?
Chandler: MyOh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, I want to look too! (She runs over and sits down and checks out a picture). Yikes!
Richard: Oh really?
Ross: Oh come on, not again.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh God, Phoebe!
Richard: Oh. (Laughs.) Whew!
Richard: Oh, hey look nothing happened.
Phoebe: (sets the cup down) Oh! (Grabs her stomach in pain.)
Chandler: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh no wait no, this is wrong! Ross isnt here!
Monica: Oh
Phoebe: Oh no, let her stay out there. Its sweet.
Phoebe: Oh, 19! We thought you said 90!
Rachel: Oh no, no-no-no, that's not, not, not, what he is doing. He's just, he's just really romantic.
Rachel: (quietly) Oh, thanks.
Rachel: Oh theyre pushing! Theyre pushing!!
Rachel: Ross!! Oh my--ugh!! You kept count?! You are such a loser!
Rachel: Pam! Oh God okay, just imagine this, "The Pam."
Monica: So Rach! Youre the first guest at Hotel Monica! Umm, youll just have to tell me how you like your eggs in the morning. And I thought I would bring them to you, yknow, in bed. Oh, you have been through so much.
Ross: Oh no!
Joey: You guys kissed! Oh mythis is huge!
MRS GREEN: Oh, look, here's Barry. Did he have to come straight from the office?
Phoebe: Oh, you're a paleonthologist, too! (pause) Oh, ok, now, what do you think of Ranion's new theory of species' variegation in segmented arthopods?
Phoebe: Oh, I see. (Exits angrily.)
Tommy: Oh, I didnt, I didnt know that.
Ross: What? Wh- hello? The Millners' farm in Connecticut? The Millners, they had this unbelievable farm, they had horses, and, and rabbits that he could chase and it was- it w- .....Oh my God, Chi Chi!
Chandler: Oh, give her the deposit! Give her the ring! I dont care!
Rachel: Oh!!
Rachel: Yeah. Oh, yeah. And I mean, the connection, I mean yknow, emotionally, mentally, physically
Phoebe: Oh, so this is all about money! Yknow its bad enough thatOw! Oh, you have got to be kidding!
Rachel: Oh wow. Thatyknow what? That is so unfair. Yknow what? Now I want to steal your thunder! Come on Ross, lets go have sex!
Monica: Oh please! Why else would you have made out with Ross?!
Monica: Oh, is that why you did it the secret hallway where nobody ever goes?!
Ross: Oh, I see, so everybody wins.
Monica: Oh and you know what I want!
Ross: Oh, Ill have some!
Phoebe: Oh thank you.
Chandler: Oh, I got some thoughts on that.
(Joey says nothing, but enters the room and kisses her. They are kissing passionately only to stop for a brief "oh" from Rachel. They continue their passionate kiss and Joey closes the door with his foot and it shuts in the camera's "face". And that's the end of the ninth season.)
Monica: Oh my God! Its like one mind.
Phoebe: Oh Ross, hi.
Monica: Oh dad, really you dont need to
Chandler: Oh yeah, I should probably call them.
Chandler: Oh, I dont think I ever heard that story.
Monica: Oh, wait, is he the guy I met at Christmas?
Phoebe: Oh, its the compulsively neat one by the window, okay.
PHOEBE: OK. [singing] Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat [back up singers start singing smelly, smelly, smelly, smelly behind her] Oh woah, oh my God. I mean like, who was that?
ROSS: Oh, hey, if I make you laugh, here's an idea, why don't you invite Paulo over and have a little romp in the sack and I'll just stand in the corner and tell knock-knock jokes.
Ross: Marc- oh, this is ridiculous! We've been all over the neighbourhood. He's gone, he's-he's just gone.
Rachel: Oh but look! Thats gonna leave a stain!
Monica: Ohhh, oh my God! Oh my God! She knows about us!
Chandler: Oh yeah, that was great. Thanks to you, the hottest cocktail waitress there is quitting to teach the third grade!
CHANDLER: Oh, uh, he's not here right now, uh, I'm Chandler, can I take a message, or, or a fishtank?
Monica: No you didnt. Oh and honey just so you know, now that youre marrying me, you dont get to win anymore.
Monica: Oh good.
Chandler: Oh yeah, totally!
Phoebe: Oh, okay, umm, hi kids! Um, it's me, Aunt Phoebe. I can't wait to see you. Please don't hurt me!
Rachel: Oh, really, really? Well, it wasn't very good for me either. (She turns to leave and Ross over takes her and stands infront on her, his back to the row of doors leading to the hospital rooms)
Chandler: Will we love it so much with her next door? And she's gonna be louder out here too. Just the crickets and (apes Janice's voice) "Oh My God"!
Monica: Oh, I already have one.
Phoebe: Break my heartOh, all right.
Ross: Oh, we have to get you an engagement present?
Phoebe: Who are you kidding? (To Joey) You just find some guy off the street for me? Oh God! This is humiliating!
Phoebe: Oh, Ode To A Pubic Hair?
Rachel: Oh wow, uh okay, uh maybe. Umm, yes, I can do that!
Danny: Oh wow, you look great! Glad you could make it.
Phoebe: No that's just me coughing! (Doing some weird coughing noises and the dog barks again. Phoebe comes out of the room.) Oh, good, there you are! Listen, um, I have a dog in my room.
Chandler: Oh, good, because as of four o'clock this afternoon, I am not.
Amanda: Oh! Bugger. Should I not have said that? I feel like a perfect arse!
Monica: Oh my God Chandler! I cant believe it!
Rachel: Ohh. Oh, so you really wanted to learn. Yeah, y'know, Pheebs I just wanted to have fun. Ohh, you know who you should go with?
Joey: Oh uh, I dont know the boat way to say this, but uh never!
Phoebe: Oh, what was that for? Like a bake sale?
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Ross: She... she only dates geniuses and Nobel Prize winners. Oh my God, at the chinese restaurant earlier today, I put chopsticks in my mouth and pretented to be a woolly mammoth.
Ross: She is not (Realizes) Shes gay. Oh my God. She is so gay! I cant believe this.
Monica: They love my candy? Oh man!!! Ive gotta go make more!! (Starts to do so.)
Monica: Oh no its not, no its not. Its a first date. Im sure that nothing is gonna (as she is talking we see Ross close his drapes.)
Rachel: Oh wow! (She takes a bite, but holds the sandwich vertically so that the stuff falls out.)
Phoebe: Oh my God! Chandler just left though!
Monica and Phoebe: Oh, thats great!!
Joey: Oh, you werent finished?
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
Phoebe: Oh, its so great to see you feeling like this!
Chandler: Oh no-no, I cant do that.
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?
Joey: Oh, its a poster for that World War I movie that Im in, check it out.
Phoebe: But they shouldn't happen, you know what, you're, you're in a terrible, terrible business. Oh God, I don't wanna be the person who makes your face look like that.
Chandler: Oh yeah?
Chandler: Oh its always nicer to here than, "Aw crap! You again!"
Ticket Agent: Oh Im afraid that plane has already pulled away from the gate.
Megan: Oh no, these dresses are all so amazing but there is no way I could afford one.
Monica: Oh my God! (Laughing)
Phoebe: Oh, you like that? You should hear my phone number.
Rachel: (very relived) Oh! Thank God!
Rachel: Oh really?!
Rachel: Oh, did you not want people to know that?
Ross: Oh, I'm so excited, I mean, apparently I beat out hundreds of other applicants, included five guys I went to graduate school with. Not that I'm keeping score or anything... five!