words in movies
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God! (Notices the boots) Oh Monica! Those boots are amazing!
Rachel: Really?! Oh my God! Im successful!
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
Dina: Oh my God! Bobby!
Joey: Dont interrupt me when Im talkin to God! Now where were we? Oh right, okay. Do you Dina, take this man
Monica: Okay. (She gets off him.) God well, we gotta go back and get them!
Phoebe: Oh my God! I do love you! How did you do it?!
MONICA: Oh my god.
Monica: Well,fall out of it. You know, you shouldn't even be here, it's a school night. Oh god, oh god. I'm like those women that you see with shiny guys named Chad. I'm Joan Collins.
PHOEBE: Oh! Oh my god. This is so exciting. How much am I gonna get?
Rachel: Oh, like I wasn't dreading tomorrow enough, having to give it back to him... 'Hi Barry! Remember me? I'm the girl in the veil who stomped on your heart in front of your entire family!' Oh God and now I'm gonna have to return the ring, without the ring, which makes it so much harder...
Chandler: Alright, alright, alright. It's been fourteen and a half minutes and you still have not said one word. Oh God, do something. Just make contact, smile!
MONICA: Oh my god, little Stevie Fisher? How've you been?
RACH: Oh my God. Oh my God Ross, no, hang up the phone, give me the phone Ross, give me the phone, give me the phone, give me the. . . [jumps the couch and lands on Ross's back, finally getting the phone from him. Ross has a confused expression on his face.]
JOEY: This man is my God.
MNCA: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
MNCA: Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
Ross: Except we're not. I mean, we haven't been a couple in like, six years. Oh my god, is that right? Has it been that long?
Rachel: Oh my God, wait did II just said Greens dont quit didnt I? (Pause) (Angrily) Did I just say Greens dont quit?!
Ross: Oh my God. It's like Sophie's Choice.
MNCA: Oh my god good?
RACH: Oh my god.
RACH: Oh my god, I can't believe you let me put this in my mouth.
RACH: Oh, god.
Jamie: This could be Gods way of telling us to eat at home.
Rachel: Oh God, I can�t believe you�re making such a big deal about this. It was one kiss, one guy, one time!
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.
JOEY: Oh my God.
PHOEBE: Oh God.
RACH: Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Joey: I know, yeah. I feel like we're all growing up. Person named Wiener, God that kills me. (Laughs)
ROSS: Julie. Julie. That. Oh God. Julie, right. OK, I need to lie down. No, ya know, I'm gonna stand. I'm gonna stand, I'm gonna walk, I'm walkin' and I am standing. OK so you uh, and now wha... and now, now, now you're over me?
RACH: Ohhhhhhhh God. [climbs off his back]
MNCA: Oh God, yes!
MNCA: Oh.... my... God.
CHAN: [not knowing how to react] Oh my... God?
CHAN: Oh my God!
RACH: Oh God, even his knock is boring.
ROSS: Oh my god.
RACHEL: Oh god.
MONICA: God, this is so hard. I can't decide between lamb or duck.
RACHEL: Oh god. I think I'm gonna be sick.
Monica: Oh my god, Joey, for all we know this guy could be horribly...
RACHEL: God!
ROSS: Oh my god.
PHOEBE: [Mrs. Adelman's voice] Oh my god. Now I've seen everything! [Phoebe's voice] Whoa, she's gone. She's gone. She's gone! Go ahead, get married. Go, go.
JOEY: Oh my god, I got my very own stalker.
ROSS: Oh my God, what happened?
RACHEL: Oh my God.
Rachel: Ross, I said I'm sorry like a million times. What do you want me to do? You want me to break my foot too? Okay, I'm gonna break my foot, right here. (Kicks the sign) Ow!! Oh! Oh my God, oh my God! There, are you happy now?!
ROSS: Oh my God. But the zoo told me that my monkey was dead.
JOEY: Oh my God, quick turn off the TV.
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: Oh, I'm sorry. You know what? I cannot have this conversation with you. I mean, god, you just come in here, and drop this bomb on me, before you even tell Daddy. What? What do you want? Do you want my blessing?
MONICA: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
Chandler: Please God don't let it be Kung Pow Chicken.
PHOEBE: [sees Marcel at the window] Oh my God.
Rachel: Yes, you didOh my God you didnt! (Screams) Well then why didnt you tell me that before?!
WAITER: Oh my God! Someone, he's choking. Is anyone here a doctor?
ROSS: I'm Ross Geller. Wha, I'm, God in your add you said you were pretty but wow.
RACHEL: Ohh, I'm gonna have to get over it. God, see I didn't know that's I had to do, I just have to get over it.
Ross: Oh God. Y'know, botanists are such geeks.
RACHEL: Oh my God.
RACHEL: I'm sorry. Oh God, I'm sorry, it's just that when you moved your hands down to my butt, it was like woah, Ross's hands are on my butt. Sorry.
MINISTER: You know, nothing makes God happier than when two people, any two people, come together in love. Friends, family, we're gathered here today to join Carol and Susan in holy matrimony.
DR. BURKE: Monica? My God you used to be so. . . I mean you, you, you, you must have lost like. . . You look great.
JOEY: Well, we're, we're just goin' over here so that we can get away from the horrible flesh eating virus, for the love of God woman, listen to me. Is he lookin', is he lookin'?
RACHEL and PHOEBE: Oh God, absolutely.
RACHEL: Oh, God.
Rachel: Oh God, come on you guys, is this really necessary? I mean, I can stop charging anytime I want.
MONICA: Finger cramp. Oh God, sorry. Here, let me get that mom.
MONICA: I've not seen her since high school graduation. Oh my God, that night she got so dru. . . motional.
Phoebe: I'll have to get back to you on that. Okay, bye! (Hangs up.) Oh my God! He wants me to come over and feel his bicep and more!
Joey: No, no, no, no! Hes fine! Look, look, look! (picks up the ball) Heres your ball! Get your ball! Get your ball! (he throws the ball and it bounces right next to the dog) Get your ball! My God, what have I done to you, huh? I broke the dog! Pheebs, I broke the dog!
PHOEBE: Yeah, it's just so strange. I mean, she probably woke up today and thought, "ok, I'll have some breakfast, and then I'll take a little walk, and then I'll have my massage." Little did she know God was thinking, "Ok, but that's it." Oh, but the weirdest thing was, ok, I was cleansing her aura when she died, and when the spirit left her body, I don't think it went very far.
RACHEL: Oh my God.
PHOEBE: Oh my God.
MONICA: Not that, this, US. Oh my God, Ross, you-re, you're, it's jus-, you-, ever sin- you been here.
RACHEL: Oh my God, honey that's great.
CHANDLER: God that is good TV.
Rachel: Give it here. (She takes the table.) Oh, God. (And gives it to Monica right away.)
RACHEL: God, Ross, look, what you and I have is special, all Paolo and I ever had was...
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)
MONICA: Oh my God, it was incredible.
RACHEL: Oh, God, oh, God, I mean it's just so.
JOEY: Oh my God.
PHOEBE: I'm not done yet, OK. God. OK, if that goes well, they may even want to make an album.
JOEY ON TV: Damnit, I'm a doctor, I'm not God.
ROSS: [enters] Oh my God, what's goin' on?
Rachel: Whoa!! Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. What time did your little friend leave? (Ross cant answer that) Oh my God. She was there? She was still there? She was in there, when I was in there?!
Monica: You heard him! "No bigger!" "You're perfect!" "Just don't get any bigger!" Oh my god he sounded just like my high school wrestling coach. You know what? I'm going to have to talk to Chandler.
RACHEL: Oh, thank God.
MRS BUFFAY: Schnoodle. Oh my God, what the hell happened to my dog?
Phoebe: Oh, God bless us, everyone.
ROSS: God, that was, that was amazing, that was incredible. You guys, you guys kicked butt.
Rachel: Ok, not that you need it but good...GOD!Is that Chase Lassiter?He's straight, right?
Mona: And the antennae Oh my God youre Spudnik!
MINDY: Oh my God, I'm married!
RACHEL: Oh my gosh, wow. Monica. Oh my god. Mom. This is so great.
Rachel: Country club newsletter. My mother sends me the engagement notices for 'inspiration.' Oh my God! Oh my God, it's Barry and Mindy!
Phoebe: Okay! Oh my God! My first bike! Thank you for the best present Ive ever gotten.
RYAN: Oh God help me.
PHOEBE: (laughing) Oh my God, you look so good!
MONICA: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
Rachel: God! And to have to hear about it from Gunther!!
Joey: I swear to god, Dad. That's not how they measure pants.
MONICA: Oh my God, you're a freak.