words in movies
Phoebe: Oh my God! I cant believe my little brother is married!
All: Oh my God!!
Ross: My God!
Chandler: Look, you have to help me! Okay? I mean, I know what to do with a woman, yknow, I know where everything goes, its always nice. But I need to know what makes it go from nice to, "My God! Somebodys killing her in there!"
Ross: Y'know, we work in a museum of natural history, and yet there is something unnatural about the way we eat lunch. Now, I look around this cafeteria, and yknow what I see, I see-I see division. Division, between people in white coats and people in blue blazers, and I ask myself, "My God why?!" Now, I say we shed these-these coats that separate us, and we get to know the people underneath. (He takes off his coat and throws it down.) Im Ross! Im divorced, and I have a kid!
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!
Phoebe: No, Im really okay with this. Yknow why? Cause look at them, and I made that, so I know its gonna be like a million times harder to give up a baby but, oh my God, its gonna feel like a million times better, right? I wanna do this. (To Frank and Alice) I wanna carry your baby.
Frank: Oh my God, I think Im gonna cry!
Rachel: "Oh my God, I cant find a boyfriend! So I guess Ill just stumble across the hall and sleep with the first guy I find in there!"
Phoebe: Fine! (She takes the blanket.) But please God; tell me how to stop them from going off!
Ross: God, do you realize in ten years were gonna be 40?
Chandler: (turning around and looking) Oh my God!
Monica: (entering with Rachel) Oh my God! Its true!! Oh my God you are so amazing! Oh my God, can I just ask you to do me oh, just one favor?
Monica: Nice to meet you! My God youre great!
Rachel: God. You seem really, really nice.
Joey: (notices something in the mail that Rachel brought in) Oh my God!
Frank Sr.: I can't believe this. I justI can't believe this. How-howOh my God. How long ago?
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Joey looks at her.) Im sorry, too soon. You go.
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God! I cant go! Im gonna be too nervous!
Monica: Really? (Looks.) My God, hes really cute.
Phoebe: Oh my God! That guy at the counter is totally checking you out!
Rachel: Well, apparently she caught him cheating on her with someone else. Isnt that sad? (Giggles.) God, could you imagine if I actually married him?! I mean how different would my life be?
Rachel: I know! My God! Do you have your speech?
Rachel: Oh my God you stole her award!
Joey: (on phone) Oh my God!
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Oh my God! We have to throw her a shower?!
Monica: Oh my God, what are you gonna do?!
Phoebe: Well for the regular guy, its bad, but Chandler, Oh dear God!
Rachel: Oh my God youre amazing! Did you just pull that out of her purse?
Rachel: Oh, god, I know it, that I freaked you out.
Cassie: Oh my God! You do a great Chandler!
Ross: (quietly) Thank God.
Joey: Thank God!
Ross: Dad, dad, dad, I'm talkin' about the whole uh, baby thing. Did you uh, ever get this sort of... panicky, "Oh my god I'm gonna be a father" kind of a thing?
Rachel and Monica: Oh God, neither!
Melissa: (Gasps when she notices Rachel) Oh my God! Ray-ray Green?! (Screams)
Joey: (reacting first by jumping up) Dude! What the hell are you doing?! God! (Heads for his room leaving Ross.)
Monica: What we did was wrong. Oh god, I just had sex with somebody that wasn't alive during the Bicentennial.
Melissa: My God! You love me!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: OH MY GOD!!!
Rachel: Nothing! Oh God, we're just so excited that you want to get this apartment!
Monica: Ohhh, oh my God! Oh my God! She knows about us!
Phoebe: (Looking relieved. She puts down the phone.) Oh thank god. Oh, you changed your mind. Oh, look I know you probably want to be alone, and you dont want to talk about it, thats fine. I just want you to know, I think you are doing the right thing and...
Phoebe: God, they thought they can mess with us! They're trying to mess with us?! They don't know that we know they know we know! (Joey just shakes his head.) Joey, you can't say anything!
Ross: (in his head) Say something clever! (Pause.) Okay, doesnt have to be clever, it just has to be words. Say some words. (Pause) Any words will do. (Pause) Oh my God! This is the longest that anyone has not talked ever! (Pause) There is nothing you can say to make this worse!! So just say something!! (Pause.) (To her) I-I, I uh havent had sex in a very long time. (She leaves.) (In his head) Yeah, you really shouldnt have said anything.
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
Rachel: My God!
Chandler: An invitation for the At First Sight premiere? Oh my God! Val Kilmer didnt wear this in Batman! He wore it to the premiere of some tooty-fruity love story where he played a blind guy!
Ross: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God, youve got to stop chattering!
Chandler: Believe me, Ive been saying that for years. Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (finding something interesting in the trash can) Oh my God!
Joey: (running from his bedroom) Oh my God! I overslept! I was supposed to be on the set a half an hour ago! I gotta get out of here!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Chandler just left though!
Rachel: I know. I know. Oh God. (Looking around) Theres no tissue! Can you grab me some toilet paper?
Chandler: Oh my God! (He and Monica walk away.)
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God I just can not imagine what is gonna happen if Chandler doesnt show up!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God! Is that him? (She points at someone.)
Phoebe: Oh my God Monica!
Phoebe: Dont be so negative! Good God! Isnt it possible that Sorry is sitting in there (Joey and Rachels apartment) right now?!
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Dont scare me like that okay? I mean for a minute there I was like, "Oh my God! The worst has happened!"
Rachel: Oh thank you! (Wiping her nose.) Oh God! (She throws it out.) Can I have another one?
Ross: Oh my God! Monica!
Ross: Oh my God. Oh my God! And youre-youre youre not freaking out?
Rachel: Oh, I know it. Youre right. Thats not sexy. Oh Oh! (Drops a fork on the floor.) Whoops! Oh, I seem to have dropped my fork. Let me just bed over and get it. (Tries too, but cant quite seem to make it.) Oh God!
Phoebe: Oh, thank you! Oh... Oh my God, you're RICH!
Phoebe: It's a tarantula! (Joey almost falls down from his drum-stool jumping up) Oh! God! Rachel, look, I'm sorry. What was I thinking giving Joey this big, gross, scary spider in such a poorly constructed cage?
Phoebe: (reading the certificate) Oh my God! Oh my God, we are 31.
Ross: Monica's right, swing dancing can be tricky. I'm gonna use the phone. I gotta cancel those five giant teddy bears I sent to Emily. (Looks at the rose mulch.) My God, think of the massacre.
Rachel: Oh my God, who is it?! (Phoebe rolls her eyes.)
Joey: Oh my God! Is that why you guys had to get married?!
Rachel: God. I forgot how much I love driving. I have got to get my license renewed.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Is it Ross? Its Ross isnt itOh my God, its Joey!
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God! No-no-no! Please! Please! Dont-dont-dont!
Monica: Oh my God! Joey!
Phoebe: Ohhh! My God! For tiny salt!
Monica: Oh God
Phoebe: God! God! This is not going well.
Phoebe: Yes. Yes I am. Oh my God, Im gonna have a baby! (Joey and Phoebe hug.)
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Phoebe: Thank God, cause that hair on a baby
Joey: Oh my God.
Monica: Oh my God! Oranges!
Phoebe: Oh, god, the last time I babysat them, they did the funniest thing..
Rachel: Oh God Oh, hes in there right now?
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you okay?
Monica and Phoebe: Oh my God!!
Phoebe: It was his sweater, butOh my God!
Phoebe: Ah! Oh my God! You r-r-rotten boys!
Ross: Look this is starting to look really bad for me. Okay? Mona, Monas standing right over there. (Looks behind him.) Oh God, shes talking to Joey! You gotta let me win!
Phoebe: (simultaneously) Holy mother of God!!!
Ross: Oh my God! What happened to the door?!
Rachel: Thank God youre here! You have to help me! Were you just talking to yourself?
Rachel: Oh God!
Monica: Oh my God, Phoebe!
Ross: Oh my God.
Dennis Phillips: Oh my God, that was for my benefit?
Rachel: (on tape) Oh, thank God youre here! You have to help me! Were you just talking to yourself?
Rachel: Oh my God. (Laughs)
Rachel: Noo! Oh no! No! God no! He should not get back together with her. I know that! You know that! Even Ross knows that! But that still doesnt give us the right to erase his message!
Eric: Oh my God, youre the sister!
Phoebe: Hello handsome. (Sees Ursula over her shoulder) Oh God. (Walks away in shame as they kiss.) Oh look at you two. So when did you guys meet?