words in movies
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)
Ross: Oh I know, isn't it? Ooh... what'd you do to get her to laugh?
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: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
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.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
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?
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Chandler: Ooh, I do! I do! I do!
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Phoebe: Ooh.
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)
Joey: 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.)
Ross: (imitating Parker) This room! This night! That waiter! His shoes! I must take a mental picture! (He backs into someone.) Ooh sorry (He looks behind him then notices its Phoebe then stops his impression.)
PHOEBE: So how's your date with your cyberchick going. Ooh, hey, what is all that (points at the computer screen).
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.' Ooh, cool picture.
Chandler: Ooh, Lambchop. How old is that sock? If I had a sock on my hand for thirty years it'd be talking too.
Joey: Ooh, Ross, look! Look! (Points behind Ross.)
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not a toy.
Joey: Ooh, hey, I know how we can decide! All right, uh, I'm gonna ask you a bunch of questions and then you have to answer real fast. Okay? So uh, clear your mind Clear it right out! Clear it out! Clear!
Ross: What? No! No! I am not gonna hide it from PhoebeOoh, although I did get some great Pottery Barn sheets! (Gets them.)
Phoebe: Ooh, I love that place! (Thinks about it.) So, no.
Ross: Maybe I should get another pair! Ooh, y'know, they-they had some with fringe all down the sides. (Chandler starts rubbing his temple again.) I'm gonna go kiss Ben goodnight. (He starts to head for Monica's bedroom.) I can't believe he thinks I'm a cowboy. (Pause.) I would make a good cowboy. (He struts into Monica's room.)
Phoebe: Ooh, uh (She grabs her coat and runs out.)
Joey: Ooh, so close.
Monica: (putting off her coat) Ooh, this always happens. (Her coat gets stuck.)
Erica: Oh, it was okay. I went to a movie with my cousin and then out for dinner. We went to this place that had... Ooh... (she looks likes she is in pain, holding her belly) Hoo... ooh... Anyway, they had these really amazing cheeseburgers.
Phoebe: Ooh, this is cool...it says in some parts of the world, people actually eat the placenta. (Joey grimaces)
Joey: Ooh, Ill play! Ill play!
PHOEBE: Ooh, this is it, 74. [screeches to a halt, Joey and Chandler are thrown into the plexiglass wall in the cab]
Rachel: Okay look, let me paint you a little picture. (She sits down next to him.) All right, you are settin sail up the Hudson! Youve got the wind in your h(sees that hes bald)arms! You-you get all that peace and quiet that youve always wanted! You get back to nature! You can go fishin! You canooh, you can get one of those little hats and have people call you captain, and then when youre old, Cappy.
Rachel: Ooh, your brother. Score!
Phoebe: Ooh! Thats good! Wow! But now if you were pregnant, what would you name it? Hint: Phoebe.
Joey: Ooh, we could end up with nothing.
Phoebe: Ooh! So now why can't we tell Chandler?
Rachel: Ooh, lets open them!
Phoebe: Ooh, whos it for?
Joey: Ooh, like the time you and I went to Atlantic City and I made you laugh so hard you threw up your whole steak?! Remember?
Phoebe: I dont know. Ooh! Ooh! Look it! (She fans out the trick deck.) Ah-ha!
Roy: Ooh, boy. You should warn people there's no elevator! I should not have had that Mexican food for lunch.
Phoebe: Yknow? Ooh, you can almost smell the opium.
Rachel: Ooh, Phoebes here! Okay, lets turn out all the lights and well just watch the movie!
Phoebe: Ooh, I like cards.
Monica: Ooh! I'm sorry! I think, I THINK, that may have missed the table!
Monica: You used to tell girls you were a Kennedy. (being sat down) Ooh, uh, thanks. Wow, little tight, isn�t it? How d�you get a bigger table? You-you had a big table, but they made you move. Huh-huh, shut up Monica. Whoo, I suppose that Chandler will have the smoked duck.
Phoebe: Oh! It will be fun! Ohh! Yay! Oh! Okay, ooh, lets plan the wedding reception. (She grabs the notebook which Monica used for her ideas and starts flipping page after page after page after page after page to find a blank one.) Wow! You really wanted me to do something with this van. (pause) Yknow what, I want you to take the chef job.
Phoebe: Ooh, I just pulled out four eyelashes. That can't be good.
Joey: Ooh! So close.
RACHEL: Ooh, goooosh, ooh, these are cookies smashed in the sports section.
Joey: I know, I know! What am I going to do? (Thinks) Ooh!
Rachel: Ooh, the gift shop!
Phoebe: Ooh, Joey, thats actually a really good idea!
Chandler: Ahh, ooh, try a hard 8.
Monica: Well, maybe you could give to somebody else. Ooh, like Ross Geller.
Ross: Ooh, I wanna switch to Rachel too!
Dr. Green: Ooh, I have a little heart attack.
Phoebe: HeyOoh, hows Hilda? Is she working out?
Joey: Ooh, sorry. Sorry. You finish, go.
Rachel: Ohh. (She touches his arm for support and likes what she feels) Ooh!
Joey: Sure, no problem. (Sees something.) OohHey, donuts!
Phoebe: Ooh, lets see it!
PHOEBE: Ooh, look at you fancy lads. What's the occasion?
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh Monica! Its so beautiful.
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?
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.
Monica: Ooh...hey honey, are you all right?
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)
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!
Monica: Okay, ooh, alright. Name, address... Okay, in case of emergency, call?
Phoebe: Ooh! How about Agamemnon?
Ross: Oww!! My ankle! I really hurt my ankle! I think I twisted it when IOoh, a quarter!
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 "
Rachel: Ooh, I like those sunglasses.
Ross: (notices the table) HeyOoh! Whats-whats that, dinner stuff? You making dinner?
Phoebe: Ooh, I have tasted my own medicine and it is bitter!
Phoebe: Ooh, now you lost me.
Chandler: Ooh, that girl that I hate, eww, drives me crazy, eww, eww, oh!
Phoebe: I thought you were excellent! In fact for a minute there I was like, "Ooh, whered Ross go?"
Rachel: Ooh great! Very Monica.
Joey: Ooh!
Ross: (playing the drunk uncle) When Monica was a little girl, I remember that(Phoebe screams and tackles him)Ooh!! Ow! Very good!
Rachel: Ooh... oooh... (pause) (Rachel is all bah-jiggity about Joey) oh, ah... (pause) (to Monica) Can I ask you a question?
Phoebe: Ooh, Soap Opera Digest!
Phoebe: Ooh.
Phoebe: Ooh, I think I wanna trade circles.
Rachel: Ahhh! (Gets in.) Ooh, nice!
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?
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a commercial jet.
Chandler: Ooh, this is a Dear Diary moment.