words in movies
Monica: Ohh, fun!
Rachel: Ohh, great!
Monica: Ohh!
Monica and Phoebe: (sympathetic) Ohh!
Rachel: (sympathetic) Ohh. So you raised her all on your own?
Ross: Ohh! A man with a plan!
Ross: Ohh, okay.
Rachel: Ohh, thank you.
Monica: Ohh Oh, thats okay I hate when people come back to complement the chef. Like I have nothing better to do! So whats up?
Emily: Ohh, I dont think so. I mean it would be different if it was way into the future and-and-and we were getting married or something.
Rachel: Ohh, its Joshua invited me to this fancy club opening tonight. But, I already told Mr. Waltham that I would take his niece to this dumb old opera. So What are you gonna do?
Rachel: Ohh
Ross: Ohh. (He drops the shoes, takes the brush from her, and licks the tip. He doesnt like how it tastes.)
Mr. Thompson: Ohh, nice choice.
Monica: Ohh thats sweet!
Monica: Ohh.
Rachel: Ohh
Ross: Ohh, I dont think so.
Ross: Right. Ohh! You-you want me to be your backup.
Ross: Ohh, yeah I already have one.
Rachel: Ohh
Woman: Ohh great.
Rachel: Ohh! (Whispers.) Really?!
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?
Phoebe: (reading the recipe on the back of the bag) Yes!! (Realizes.) Ohh.
Ross: Ohh, these are pretty good.
Joey: Ohh yeah.
Rachel: Ohh, you should know, this place is a real babe magnet. Wanna make out?
Rachel: Ohh, you can say. Come on, I dont want you to feel like you cant tell me things. (Motions for him to sit down.)
Rachel: Ohh, my new assistant is working out, yes.
Rachel: Ohh were not sailing.
Rachel: Ohh, sorry.
Rachel: Ohh whoops.
Monica: Ohh, absolutely.
Rachel: Ohh thats nice.
Phoebe: Ohh. No thats okay, hes a friend.
Phoebe: Ohh, let me see it! Let me see your hand! (Chandler is frantically trying to wave them off.)
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
Ross: Ohh.
Phoebe: Ohh!! Ohh!! And I love you!
Rachel: Ohh! No way Phoebe! I want to be Monicas!
Phoebe: Ohh.
All: Ohh! That's great!
Chandler: Ohh! You guys gonna be living together again?
Chandler: Ohh. Mmm.
Janice: (notices Monicas engagement ring) Ohh! What is that on your finger?! Im blind!
Rachel: Ohh. (She touches his arm for support and likes what she feels) Ooh!
Rachel: (starting to cry) Ohh, you guys are so made for each other.
Kathy: Okay. Understanding a little more why you're single. Ohh! Y'know, I have a friend you would like, she's really pretty. And then we could double date!
Carol: Ohh, yknow, Susans gonna be shooting a commercial in London next week.
Rachel: (starting to cry) Ohh
Phoebe: Ohh, he left his cell phone.
Rachel: Ohh
Rachel: Ohh! (Exits.)
Ross: Ohh, God, nobody likes him, and hes so cheap, hed never fly to London in a million years. Yeah, invite him? Hey, did I do these neat enough? (Hands her some envelopes.)
Joey: Ohh. Wow! Well how-how, how will you be gone?
Elizabeth: Ohh, I wouldnt do it in there. Thats my dads bedroom.
Chandler: Ohh, umm, y'know what, I already ate.
Rachel: Ohh thats great!
Phoebe: Ohh, I lost my mom to suicide.
Ross: Ohh, I-I see lotion, I have lotion! Will that work?
Phoebe: Ohh!
Rachel: Yeah. Yeah. Oh, but once you find it, ohh it's so worth the wait.
Joey: Ohh I wonder if that dude.
Monica: Oh my God! Ohh! Look at this one! Its so beautiful!
Monica: Ohh, sweetie! (Goes to comfort her.) Hey, I bet you anything that hes gonna call you again.
Rachel: Ohh! Its so nice to meet you. (She goes over and shakes their hands.) Hello.
Ross and Rachel: Ohh! Ew!
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?
Cecilia: (running out to Joey) That was so wonderful! (Hugs him) Ohh, I think that youre a better Jessica than I ever was!
Rachel: (looking through her wallet.) Ohh, I just dont think I have enough left on my credit card.
Rachel: Ohh, theres a picture of her in the yearbook actually.
Erin: Ohh, listen. Ive got to get going. Today was great, thanks!
Mona: Ohh! (Hugs him.) And I love spending time with you. (Ross isnt happy.)
Rachel: Ohh, Lilies. Joey, theyre my favorite. Thank you.
Joey: Ohh!
Monica: Ohh. Oh! Ohh!
Phoebe and Monica: (sympathetic) Ohh!
Phoebe: Ohh!! God! (Gary enters and she sees him) Ooh! (To Chandler) Get out of here, good for nothing.
Monica: (in a sexy voice) Oh. Oh yeah! Ohhhhh! Ohh! Oh yeah!
Rachel: Ohh! Thats so sweet of you! Oh yum! (Takes a bite out of the sandwich and starts to get sick.) Did you put pickles on this?
Phoebe: Ohh, Im getting too pregnant for this, lugging around a stupid massage table. Yknow, I have to find a job where I carrying a smaller table. (She goes over and stands in front of the TV.)
Rachel: Ohh! Yeah! (Pause) Yeah that-that wouldve been a much simpler problem.
Joey: Ohh, then no. Maybe I should hear those specials again.
Phoebe: Ohh, tough call.
Joey: Ohh! (Realises it was all a trick to get Phoebe to name the baby Chandler.)
Phoebe: Ugh, its so exhausting waiting for death. Ohh, by the way, do you think you could(Groans, hacks, and then freezes with her eyes open and her tongue hanging out.)
Phoebe: (still reading the label) Oh my God! This is a six-hour pill! (Checks her watch) Thats it! Im out of the woods! Ohh! What a relief!
Rachel: It's not here Pheebs, it's not here. Ohh, I went to Joey and Chandler's last night! Okay! (Goes to the door.)
Rachel: Ohh! (walking away from the window) Phoebe, this is all your fault! Now he loves her, hes gonna marry her, and this is all your fault.
Rachel: Ohh, I mean, we were really drunk. Im just glad we didnt do anything stupid.
Monica: Ohh, you are such a good boss! Is she pretty?
Monica: Okay, heres batch 22. Ohh, maybe thesell taste a little like your grandmothers. This has a little bit of orange peel, but no nutmeg.
Ross: Oh my God. Ohh, my little sister and my best friend shaking up. Oh, thats great. Thats great. (Kisses and hugs her.)
Monica: Okay. Wait, just give me a second, I need to just get my boots off first. (She starts taking them off.) Ah Ooh Oohh Ohh Oh God Ohh Oh Ohh Ohhhh
Kim: Ohh honey come here. (Hugging Rachel.) Ohh it will be ok. Weve all been there.
Emily: Ohh, no. Ugh. Oh, leaving London, my whole family lives there.
Rachel: Ohh, yeah, well I wanted to give Emily a big American good-bye cheer. So okay! (Runs into the living room) Ready! Okay! Gimme an E!
Monica: They cant all be bad. (To Chandler) Find the one where you make your bedroom eyes. Ohh, there it is.
JOEY: Ohh, you know what it is? It's smudgy 'cause they're fax pages. Now when I was on Days of Our Lives as Dr. Drake Remoray, they'd send over the whole script on real paper and everything.
Rachel: Ohh, I'm gonna miss that big old squishy butt.
Monica: (looking out the peephole) Ohh, shes looking down the hall. Oh! She looked right at me! Oh wait, you cant see people through that little hole, can you? (Goes back to the door.) Hello!