words in movies
Rachel: Ooh... oooh... (pause) (Rachel is all bah-jiggity about Joey) oh, ah... (pause) (to Monica) Can I ask you a question?
Ross: Ooh... so sad... Still, it can't be easy for you to leave Harvard? Especially after working alongside a Nobel Prize winner like Albert Wintermeyer?
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
Phoebe: Ooh, is it someone in this building? Is it that tall guy from the first floor?
Phoebe: Umm Wow, all right. (Checks the book.) Wow! Yay! Ooh, Im gonna meet a guy! And really soon! And hes gonna be the man of my dreams. Probably not the guy I had a dream about last night. (Points at Chandler.)
Joey: Ooh, that bad, huh?
Monica: Ooh, Ugly Naked Dancing!
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
Monica: (To Emma) Bouncy baby, Bouncy baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby. (Emma stops crying and falls asleep)
CHANDLER: Ooh, you almost had it.
Ross: (mimicking) Ooh, ooh. Because she's my ex-wife, and will probably want to bring her, ooh, ooh, lesbian life partner.
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
Joey: Ooh, look-look-look-look-look! I got Monica naked!
Rachel: Ooh, and it's so nice having this little sink here...
Phoebe: Ooh, sorry. Um, and, and then you put your arms around me. And then you put your arms around me. (He does so) And, um, and then you tell me that you love me and you'll never forget me.
Phoebe: Quite an interesting turn of events, suddenly its my book to the rescue, huh? (Reading her book) Ooh, very interesting. Yeah, well this certainly clears things up.
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
Rachel: Ooh, I was kinda hoping that wouldn't be an issue... [Scene: Monica's Apartment, everyone is there and watching a Spanish Soap on TV and are trying to figure out what is going on.]
Monica: Ooh, Phoebe, you look great!
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Ross: We make a great foursome. We should do more stuff together. Ooh! Let's take a trip. Okay, where do you think we - we can go?
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
Ross: Ooh! Theres no way to do this without her? Cause I kinda all ready told her uh, it was, it was already taken care of.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
Rachel: Yes okay. (Checking the speed dial again.) Well now see this isnt telling us anything. (Reading the speed dial) Joe. Carlos. Peter. Ooh! Peter Luger! T hats a steak house!
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
Monica: All right, Chandler get the coats. Erica let's go. Phoebe and Joey, keep packing! Oh my God we're gonna have a baby. All right. We're gonna have a baby! OH MY GOD, WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! Oh God, oh God, I got to sit down, I got to sit down. Ooh! (she's hyperventilating)
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Phoebe: Well, Im ready to get the hell out of here! (Sees Ross and Rachel cuddling on the couch.) Oh. Are you? Are you?!! (they nod Yes.) Ohh! Thats so great!! Ooh, not for Bonnie. (they nod No.) But for you, yay! Ohh.
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
Phoebe: Okay, so maybe you dont get her a ring. Maybe you-maybe you do something different. Yknow? Maybe you get her an engagement bracelet, yknow? Or an engagement tiara? Orooh! An engagement Revolutionary War musket! (Picks one up from the display in the corner.
Phoebe: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
Phoebe: Ooh, I cant do this. My mom was right. If I cant-if I cant give him up, then theres no way I can give up a baby. Ohh, God, Frank and Alice are gonna be so crushed. What-what else, what else can I give ema kidney!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
Phoebe: I-I cant find anything that I want to eat! Everything I eat makes me nauseous! Im telling you, being pregnant is no piece of cakeooh! Cake! (Chandler shrugs, and Phoebe grimaces.) No.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
PHOEBE: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
Phoebe: Ooh, the pizza guys here!
Phoebe: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Carol: Yeah. Ooh, and I know Gail Rosten is in there twice, but she is so
Phoebe: Ooh, ice! I am so in the mood for ice! (They go and get the coffee and the ice leaving Ross and Emily alone.)
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, how was your first day working at the restaurant?
Rachel: Ooh! You guys are so lucky you are here with people, you known it's such a romantic place. That's all, I just wish I could (looks at Joey who is at the check in desk) share that with a guy.
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Chandler: Ooh! Yes! Okay! Heres what we do, we-we forget it happened.
Joey: Ooh. (Notices the pizza, grabs a slice, and takes a bite.) So umm, I was talkin to Ross and he said you were looking for a new place.
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.
Ross: (to Monica) You wanna wander in the hall? (to Ben) Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the festival of lights?
Joey: Ooh!
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Phoebe: Ooh.
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh at what she said.)
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)