words in movies
Monica: <laughs> Oh yeah, like I'm going to let you talk to the queen.
Joey: Oh my God!
<Joey looks> Oh! Stupid long sleeves.
Rachel to Emma: Oh Emma. This is going to be your first Thanksgiving. What are you thankful for? Mommy's bobbies.
Rachel: Oh. <opens door preparing herself and then happily says> Amy! Happy Thanksgiving.
Amy: oh... hi.. <goes to Rachel with open arms>
Amy: Oh, I know, I know. I've just been crazed.
Rachel: Oh well yeah me too. Um.. I had a baby.
Rachel: Oh.. yeah? Well unless you pushed a desk out of your vagina, <shakes head no> not the same thing.
Amy: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh Amy, you remember Ross.
Chandler: Oh suddenly, flowers are feminine? < Phoebe comes in>
Phoebe: Oh okay. How about the whole "man walking on the moon" thing. You know? You. you could. You could see the strings people!
Phoebe: Oh really. Okay. let me ask you something. Yesterday at the coffee house, I went to the bathroom and when I came back, my muffin was gone-who took it?
Joey: Oh great, that'd be great. Thank you.
Joey: Oh.. man..
Amy with straight hair: Oh she's precious. Do you ever worry she's going to get your real nose?
Rachel: Oh sure Ross, yeah. If I have a heart attack in a restaurant, I want you there with your fossil brush.
Amy: Oh. I was so looking forward to this. It was going to be such a beautiful Thanksgiving. We were going to have sushi.
Rachel: Oh Amy, don't cry Amy. Um.. Ross, could I talk to you in private?
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Amy: Oh. That's a funny noise.
Phoebe: Oh right, ok um. Ok so its not just the lie you tell. but its the way you tell it. . For example if you look down at the ground when you're talking, people know you're lying.
Joey: Oh.. I don't know why this is so hard for me. you know.. I mean lying is basically just acting and I am a terrfic actor.
Rachel: Oh we just put her down for a nap.
Amy: Oh I was just thinking. You know what would be incredible? If you guys died.
Monica: yeah oh my god, I'm so moved.
Chandler: Oh? Did somebody miss me? Is there a child to raise poorly?
Chandler: Oh yeah, well can you picture me saying "Go to your room! You're grounded"?
Joey: Oh, I like that, yeah. Wasn't at the parade because I had a family emergency.
Joey all nervous and looking down and fiddling with his ear: Oh.. My sister's raccoon.
Monica: Oh wait.. What are you doing?
Monica: Oh how nice. Maybe later we can all go blow our noses on my wedding dress.
Chandler: Oh no thats okay, you're totally right. I don't know anything about disciplining a child. But it did hurt my feelings and I want you to know that when I die, you don't get Joey.
Amy: Oh. Yeah. Well.. You didn't come see me when I was in the hospital when I was getting my lips done.
Rachel: I did the first time! Oh. Oh.. <gets up and walks into the kitchen> And you know what. You want to know why I'm not giving Emily to you.
Rachel turns to Ross: Oh whose side are you on? <back to Amy> I'm not giving you Emma because there is no way you could handle the responibility of a child.
Amy: Oh come on, that was 20 years ago. Get over it.
Phoebe: Oh my god! Shouldn't we stop this?
Chandler: Oh yeah? Well thanks.
Monica: I don't care. <pauses and realizes...> Oh my god. I've lost the will to scold.
Chandler: Oh no no no.. I'll get her. I'm super-compentent and totally responsibile and fourth in line to raise Emma. I'll be right there Emma. Just let me get my trusty diaper bag here. <knocks over the box of china> Well.. what do you know? I guess, I'll be the one who dies first.
Joey: Oh, you told her you broke all the plates, huh? (Chandler walks back, looking angrily at Joey)
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.
Frank: (Theyre less than happy now) Oh.
Chandler: (smiling, surprised) Oh yeah? (looks towards the kitchen, worried) Listen, don't tell Monica, she'll rip your heart right out.
Chandler: Oh, all right.
Joey: Oh, ‘They are warm, nice, people with big hearts’.
Chandler: Oh no..don't thank me. Thank you. You know there's not one thing I would change about you? Not one single thing! And definitely not... two... single things.
PHOEBE: Oh alright, stop, STOP THE MADNESS. This is crazy. Who can even remember why this even started in the first place?
Chandler: Oh, well someone left this (shows a green jacket). This is yours?
Joey: Oh okay, how about this one. I was gonna wait until the end of the night to kiss you, but youre so beautiful I dont think I can.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!! So I-I mean so in a few months Im going to have three full grown babies just walkin around inside me?! Oh! Oh! And its gonna be one of those log rides where they just come shooting out!
MONICA: Oh my God, it was incredible.
Rachel: Oh but he did say that they found the grandmother wandering down fifth avenue.
Phoebe: Oh, I can still do that.
Ross: Oh, come on!
Rachel: Joey! Come on! I dont wanna make any mistakes, alright? This is the only dessert and if I screw it up everybody's gonna be like Oh, remember that Thanksgiving when Rachel screwed up the trifle?
Student: Oh its great, its a role on All My Children, Nick the boxer.
Joey: Oh.
Monica: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, name one stupid thing that is as stupid as this one!
Phoebe: Oh weird, Chandler just told us he's got a conference there!
Monica: What?! Oh.(She turns around quickly and falls)
Ross: Oh well, since I have that whole history with Rachel, I guess Phoebe.
Joey: Oh.
Joey: Oh, like you've never gotten a little rambunctious with Ross.
Monica: Hello? Oh, Hi, Ju(Sees Rachel is watching)Hi, Jew! (Walks into the kitchen.) (Listens.) Uh huh? (Listens.) Uh huh? (Listens) Ok. (Listens) Um, sure, that'd be great. See ya then. Bye. (Hangs up.)
Monica: Okay! (To Rachel) Oh my God, thank you!!
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry. Please apologise to Sandy and the Snufflebumps for me.
Joey: Well, it's like, last night, I couldn't do the thing that usually makes me great. So I had to do all this other stuff. And the response I got... man, oh man, it was like a ticker tape parade!
Rachel: (laughing nervously) Oh, what a fun office.
Chandler: Oh nope, I-I have plans with Joey.
Phoebe: Oh! Suddenly somebody knows all about the side affects!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, it's so great to be back here. I gotta tell you, you're making it so easy on me and Emma.
Chandler: Oh yes!
Phoebe: Wow, Joey and a professor! Can you imagine if they had kids and if the kids got her intelligence and Joey's raw sexual magnetism... Oh, those nerds will get laaaaaid!
Monica: Oh, put him on!
Phoebe: Oh, I'm sorry, the oven mitts really freaked me out.
Chandler: Oh, tons, I'm quite the woodsman.
Monica: "Oh my God, I love Ross! I hate Ross! I love Ross! I hate Ross!"
Rachel: Oh really? Like what Monica?
Chandler: (shocked) Well I mean, let me get the door first. (Goes and opens the door.) Oh, hi! No one. (Exits.)
Rachel: Oh yeah, good start Mon.
Phoebe: Oh thats right. Youre still set on that?
Rachel: Oh, its gonna be fine.
Chandler: Okay, bye! (To the gang.) Oh my God!!
Monica: Kinda. (She hugs Phoebe and looks out the window. She moves closer to it to get a better look.) Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh man!!
PHOEBE: Happy Christmas Eve Eve. [sees Ross's picture frame] Oh my God, where did you get this?
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, easy for you to say, you don't have to walk around sporting some reject from the Mr. T collection. [Joey walks in behind Chandler]
Phoebe: Its mostly just dumb sister stuff, you know, I mean, like, everyone always thought of her as the pretty one, you know... Oh, oh, she was the first one to start walking, even though I did it... later that same day. But, to my parents, by then it was like "yeah, right, well what else is new?"
Rachel: Oh. (puts her hand over his mouth)
Rachel: Ohh! Lucky me! Oh my God! That is good news, Ross! I think that's the best news I've heard since Le Poo died!
Joey: Oh God, yeah.
Rachel: Oh! I used to do that too!
Phoebe: Oh yknow whats sadder than this? Bambi. I cried for three days with that movie. No wait two! Because on the third day my mother killed herself so I was partly crying for that.
Monica: (sits down) Oh good. Good, look I'm so sorry, for screwing up that cutting-her-out plan. But I have a new plan. Chandler agreed to call here in a few minutes with an emergency.
Joey: Oh, uh... don't forget your coupon. (Tries to strike a sexy pose up against the doorway to his room. Then goes inside).
Monica: Oh y'know what? If you're gonna be acting like this all night, I really, I don't even want to be around you.
Eric: Oh no, stay here well keep doing this. Ill pay you.
Joey: Oh!
Monica: Oh no-no-no, not Dr. Burke. Dr. Burke is out of town. The-the on-call doctor will see me now.
Ross: Oh, I know. Yknow what, I never wouldve gotten this if it werent for you. No really, when Im with you Im-Im like this whole other guy, I love that guy! I mean, I love you too, a lot, but that guy! I-I love that guy!
All: (they all recoil from the smell emanating from him) Oh! God! Wow!
Chandler: Oh hi!
Joey: Oh dear God!
Rachel: Oh honey, I'm so sorry, you were right, this feels great!
Chandler: Oh well you're the best. You come here to me.
Ross: You'll see. Okay. (Readies himself.) Oh, what's-what's her name?
Rachel: Oh, Sophie, I guess you didnt hear about Joanna
Phoebe: Oh my God. What happened?
Monica: (starting to cry) Oh God!
Rachel: Oh my God. Did you talk to him?
Chandler: Oh, just this! (turns around and has a paint lid stuck to the back of his pants.) Yknow what its my fault really, because the couch is usually where we keep the varnish.
MONICA: Ok. Oh boy. You are doin' so good. You wanna squeeze my hand? All right, Ross, don't squeeze it so hard. Honey, really, don't squeeze it so hard! Oh, Ross! Let go of my hand!
Rachel: Oh! Oh, I just thought of the greatest wedding gift to get you.
Joey: Oh, yeah, that. All right, means that much to ya, Ill let you have her.
Joey: Oh, little party favours, check it out! (Its a shirt that reads, "Ross Geller, Bachelor Bash 1998")
Chandler: You know Oh My God.
Monica: Oh my god.
Ross: Oh, hey, hey Rach, do you notice anything..ahh
Ross: Oh, yeah, no problems. Its all taken care of.
Chandler: Oh yeah, I had no idea the amazing journey you go through as a woman! Tell me, tell me about your first period!
Frank: Oh, excellent. (starts to melt the fire extinguishers hose.)
Rachel: Oh my God! You really are freakishly strong!
Ross: Oh great. So all I need to do is get some new skin. Thank you.
Rachel: Oh no, no, no. Oh God, you think I made out with him.
Phoebe: Oh, have a great wedding!
Rachel: Oh, honey, please, no, I can't get started with all that Ross stuff again. I mean, he's gonna screwed up for a looong time. And besides y'know, I don't, I don't go for guys right after they get divorced.
KEVIN: All right. It's no big deal. BILL: So, she has a boyfriend. What is your situation? RACHEL: Oh, well, it's complicated. I don't actually have a boyfriend.� But um. . . BILL: Then, can I have your number? RACHEL: (pause) I'm sorry, no. BILL: Okay. (They start to walk away.) RACHEL: Oh sure.� (She pulls a business card from her purse and writes on it.) PHOEBE: (Reading the card.) Oh my God, you're giving your real number. BILL: Okay, thanks. I'll give you a call later tonight. RACHEL: Great. BILL: Bye PHOEBE: Bye. (The guys leave.) Wow. So, that's great. You, Bill, Ross, and Emma are going to be so happy together. What were you thinking?
Emily: Oh, no-no, yknow I absolutely adore Rachel its just that, well it might be a awkward for you. But its absolutely your decision. (Gets up.) More tea?