words in movies
Phoebe: Ooh, I like cards.
Monica: Well, maybe you could give to somebody else. Ooh, like Ross Geller.
Joey: Ooh, sorry. Sorry. You finish, go.
Phoebe: HeyOoh, hows Hilda? Is she working out?
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh Monica! Its so beautiful.
Joey: Sure, no problem. (Sees something.) OohHey, donuts!
Phoebe: Ooh, lets see it!
PHOEBE: Ooh, look at you fancy lads. What's the occasion?
Ross: Ooh, well. Ah, I kinda have got a lot on my plate right now, not that I wouldn't love a weekend in the country with a strange man. (Mr. Oberblau giggles)
Rachel: Well, like anything can be sexy. Like umm, oh-oh, like this dishtowel! (She grabs it and starts rubbing it on her cheek.) Ooh, ooh, this feels sooo good against my cheek! And-and if I feel a little hot, I can just dab myself with it. Or I can bring it down to my side and bring it through my fingers while I talk to him.
Rachel: Ohh. (She touches his arm for support and likes what she feels) Ooh!
Rachel: Pheebs, I can't believe he hasn't kissed you yet. I mean God, by my sixth date with Paolo, I mean he had already named both my breasts! ...Ooh. Did I just share too much?
Monica: Ooh...hey honey, are you all right?
Phoebe: Okay. Umm, ooh, oohoh, I have a game!
Joey: Ooh ooh ooh ooh, there's no room for milk!
Rachel: Okay, it's missing something. Ooh, I know! Umm, okay. (Goes and grabs a bag, that looks like a purse, and shows it to Joey.)
Ross: You're welcome, Ben. Merry Christmas, ooh, and Happy Hanukkah!
Phoebe: Ooh! How about Agamemnon?
Joey: Oh. Okay. Ooh! Ooh! Okay, maybe Ill talk about London! Yknow when you two hooked up! Only, only I wont say hooked up. Ill say, "Began their beautiful journey "
Phoebe: Ooh, I have tasted my own medicine and it is bitter!
Ross: Oww!! My ankle! I really hurt my ankle! I think I twisted it when IOoh, a quarter!
Phoebe: Ooh, now you lost me.
Rachel: Ooh, I like those sunglasses.
Chandler: Ooh, that girl that I hate, eww, drives me crazy, eww, eww, oh!
Monica: Okay, ooh, alright. Name, address... Okay, in case of emergency, call?
Phoebe: I thought you were excellent! In fact for a minute there I was like, "Ooh, whered Ross go?"
Ross: (playing the drunk uncle) When Monica was a little girl, I remember that(Phoebe screams and tackles him)Ooh!! Ow! Very good!
Ross: (notices the table) HeyOoh! Whats-whats that, dinner stuff? You making dinner?
Rachel: Ooh great! Very Monica.
Rachel: Ooh... oooh... (pause) (Rachel is all bah-jiggity about Joey) oh, ah... (pause) (to Monica) Can I ask you a question?
Phoebe: Ooh, I think I wanna trade circles.
Phoebe: Ooh.
Joey: Ooh!
Joey: Ooh! A tape with a girls name on it. It's probably a sex tape... (realises) Wait a minute... This says Monica... (looks around) And this is Richard's apartment... (realises some more)
Rachel: Ahhh! (Gets in.) Ooh, nice!
Phoebe: Ooh, Soap Opera Digest!
Chandler: Ooh, this is a Dear Diary moment.
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a commercial jet.
Phoebe: Ooh Monica!
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, did you do it yet?
Chandler: Ooh, I dont know if were there yet.
Rachel: Ooh, I just wish we hadnt lost those four months, but if time was what you needed just to gain a little perspective...
PHOEBE: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ugly Naked Guy is decorating his tree. Oh my God, you should see the size of his Christmas Balls.
Monica: Ooh, these tennis shoes are so tight. I think Ill take them off. (Goes to do so.)
Rachel: YeahOoh! Earrings! (Goes into her room.)
Ross: Oh I know, isn't it? Ooh... what'd you do to get her to laugh?
Chandler: Ooh, yum! (Runs into the bedroom.)
Joey: Ooh, great! Thanks!
Phoebe: Ooh, what happened?
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh, I didnt know that you did pot.
Student: Ooh, dude. Thats not gonna happen.
ERICA: No, no no no, you don't have to tell me anything. You don't have to explain yourself to me. Ooh, who am I to question the great Dr. Drake Remore?
Woman on TV: Ow! Ow! Ooh! That hurts!
Phoebe: Ooh, oh no! I have to go! I have a massage appointment.
Joey: I dont know. Ooh, I bet its Richard.
Joey: Ooh, its probably a residual check, hey can you open it for me, Im kinda .
PHOEBE: Ooh, ooh, did you ask Stacy Roth?
Ross: Really?! (To Rachel) Hey, yknow what? Since you have such a great sense of what I need, uh ooh, heres-heres 60 bucks, why dont you take Phoebe down to that Colonial flea market of yours and get me some stuff.
Joey: Ooh! Ah! Okay! (Quickly drags the crib outside.)
Rachel: Okay. (watching the tape) Ooh, my! (Rachel jumps when the woman starts screaming) Woah! Why is that baby torturing that woman?!
Phoebe: Ooh, oh, I've gotta go. (raises) Whoa, oh, head rush. One more, and then I have to go. (sits down, and then raises again) Cool!
Rachel: Ooh, I can do that.
Phoebe: Ooh, honey. You stink at lying.
Ross: Okay, okay. Ooooh, ooh maybe I rode in on a Harley.
Ross: Oh, veto. How aboutOoh, I like Ruth! What about Ruth?
PHOEBE: OK. Ooh, OK, you gotta give me a second, I wanna get this just right. [she sticks out her gut, clears her throat and sniffs her nose and then in her best male voice. . .] Dude, 11 o'clock, totally hot babe checkin' you out. That was really good, I think I'm ready for my penis now.
Phoebe: Oh! Here it is! (Noticing it next to the door.) Ooh, Joey! Why did you sign it, "Son of a bitch?" (Son of a bitch is written across the entire picture.)
Monica: Umm, I'd love too! (She goes over and picks up the box and decides to follow Rachel's advice and holds the box up to her cheek.) Ooh, I love macaroni and cheese. I love-I love the way this box feels against my cheek.
Rachel: Oh Pheebs thats so sweet(Grabs a pair of pants)Ooh, those are so cute!
Phoebe: Ohh!! God! (Gary enters and she sees him) Ooh! (To Chandler) Get out of here, good for nothing.
Monica: (turning around and doing that, "I'm making out with someone," thing with her hands) Ooh, umm, oh Kathy! Kathy, I love you! Oh! (She turns around and sees Gunther staring at her and stops suddenly.)
Chandler: Ooh. Uh, I don't know how to tell you this, but she's in Monica's bedroom, getting it on with Max, that scientist geek. Ooh, look at that, I did know how to tell you.
Phoebe: Ooh, great! Just the reaction I was hoping for.
Rachel: Ooh! Ow!!
Monica: Ooh! But the band and the photographer are coming all the way in from New Jersey!
Phoebe: (entering with some guy) Hey. Ooh Ross! Howd the conversation go?
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, wow that jacket looks great on you!
Ross: Huh? Ooh (laughs) you mean like a Huh?
Monica: It worked! Ooh baby baby baby, ooh baby baby baby!
Joey: Oh, ha-ha-ha! Ooh! Wait a minute, I used to get medical experiments down on me all the time!
Phoebe: Yeah... ooh... wow... Even started to think I'd never meet someone that, you know, I wanted to... do this with. Here you go. (Both Phoebe and Mike look really proud.)
Rachel: Ooh, this is soo sweet, Joey our little twinkle-toes.
Phoebe: Hmm, pulling in a salary in the high six figures or rubbing gross naked people for chump changeooh, what do I do?! What will I do?!
Joey: ooh oooh..
Joey: (deadpan) Ooh! Yeah. So yeah, so you know exactly what Im talking about.
Phoebe: Ooh, is that spelled with a C or a K? Oh my God! It doesnt matter; theyre both great!
Joey: Ooh, names?
Phoebe: (realizes) Ooh, maybe that's him!
Phoebe: Ooh, who's it for?
Phoebe: Ooh, Joey.
Joey: Ooh, that's a great plan!
Chandler: Ooh, she's asleep, that means we can...
Joey: Ooh...I hear that's bad.
Phoebe: Oh. Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! (She stands up and starts to dance around) Ooh! My butt cheek is waking up! Oooh! Ooh!
Joey: Ooh! Tough odds!
Waiter: Ooh...
Chandler: Bob? Ooh, working here with us? Everyday? Yeah, I dont know if he has what it takes.
Chandler: Ooh, I hate when my father calls me that.
Joey: Ooh. I-I don't know Chan. I'm not so good with remembering lines.
Rachel: Ooh, you guys, it starts in like 20 minutes.
Joey: Ooh, ooh, I know! We should pool all own money and buy the Knicks!