words in movies
Phoebe: Richard Simmons?! Oh my God!
Ross: (in his head) Oh my God! That's Rachel naked! I can't look at that! I am looking at this. (Looks back at his book.) Okay, vivid colors, expressive brush strokesUnless she wants me to be looking at that. She knows I'm home. She knows I can see her. What kind of game is she playing? I think maybe someone's lonely tonight. Oh-ho, Dr. Geller! Stop it! You're being silly! Or, am I?
Rachel: (gasps) Oh God, you saw me?! Oh!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Rachel: What are you talking about Pheebs? (Takes out her compact) I don't (She gasps when she looks in the mirror and sees her face.) (To Ross) Oh my God, you drew on me?!
Ross: Oh my God! Rach-Rach, are-are-are you sure?
Rachel: Oh my God, I'm starting to look like my great aunt, Muriel.
Phoebe: Oh my God! May I just say that you two gentlemen have the exact same hands! They're identical! Now, I've never seen anything like that in the business world.
Mr. Geller: Oh my God! This is so exciting! Well, get back in there! (Points to the closet) Ill guard the door!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: God how long do you think thats gonna last?
Rachel: Oh god look at her sleeping. Oh, I love her so much! Oh, I think Im gonna wake her up.
Monica: Oh my god, I am losing my mind.
Ross: Oh my god, this really hurts!!!
Rachel: Oh my God! How long has she been crying?
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Rachel: Oh my God! You got her to stop crying!
Ross: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Who are you kidding? (To Joey) You just find some guy off the street for me? Oh God! This is humiliating!
Monica: I'm gonna miss this hand! Okay I know it's a lot to ask, but oh my God Chandler, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Rachel: Thanks. (Crying) God this is so stupid! (Pause) How could I be upset over something I never had? Its negative?
Phoebe: Oh my god you're right.
Joey: my god woman! How many people do you have to had been with not to remember any of this?
Rachel: Oh my god, I left the water running.
Ross: Oh my god, you know what, yeah, I think you�re right. I think � listen, listen!
Joey: (Realizes that he has forgotten all about the double date) Oh my God!
Ross: What? (Motions for Phoebe to go outside with him.) Oh my God! She-she thinks were engaged! Why? Why? Why would she think were engaged?!
Rachel: Oh thank god, if Phoebe�s going, can we please take Emma home?
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God! David!
Phoebe: Thank you! God, no! You should see me when... Oh actually, no, I look pretty good.
Phoebe: I know! (points at herself) Evil! And... and... and... I like Mike so much, you know. It's just going really well. Oh my God!
Mike: Oh, thank God. (he laughs nervously, and Phoebe gets her keychain from her bag.)
Ross: (shakes his head) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my god! Shouldn't we stop this?
RACHEL: Oh God.� It seems like forever ago.
PHOEBE: Oh my God!� I love things.� What happened?
PHOEBE: (imitating Rachel) "Oh, I have to get my number back.� Oh my God.� He's gone."� (smiles) Dead on.
RACHEL: Oh God, Ross.� Ross is going to pick up the phone.� Oh, I have to get my number back.� (She turns to find Bill, but they have gone.)� Oh my God.� He's gone.
ROSS: Oh God.� (He hugs Rachel)
The Director: Look Joey, theres nothing I can do. Besides, youre probably gonna be out by four anyway. Weve just got one short scene. Its just you and Richard, and God knows hes a pro. Youll be fine. (Walks away and sees Richard entering.) Morning Richard.
RACHEL: Oh, God, no problem. So you're gonna go with the uh, waiting thing?
Rachel: It was ... (can't remember) oh my god. He didn't have a last name. It was just "Tag". You know, like Cher, or, you know, Moses.
Monica: Oh my god!
Mike: You know, kinda think of it, the capital of Peru IS "vtox". (opens the kitchen cabinet) Oh god! Oh!
Ross: Oh my god...
Phoebe: Oh my god, we killed Bob!
Rachel: Well, it was, and you would have seen it if you didn't showed up at (looks at his watch) ... 9:30?? God! Oh, this party was lame ...
Rachel: God, I hope he doesn't show up. Of course he's not gonna show up, the guy hates me.
Rachel: (interrupting her) Oh Phoebe, thats a great story. Can you tell it to me when youre getting me some iced tea? (Phoebe gets up and Rachel groans.) (To the baby) Oh God, get out! Get out!! Get out!! Get out!!
Monica: Ok people, we are back in business! (Gets her headset out of her purse) Oh God, we've missed you soo much! (takes all the notes from Phoebe) Ok, go and get your hair and make-up done, and I'll take care of everything.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh God. You know what? Who you think you are? Who are you to decide what messages I should or should not get?
Rachel: Oh my god, this is the worst date ever!
Monica: Oh my god.
Monica: Oh my God Stu! I-I cant believe you did this! Now are you absolutely sure shes a hooker?
Joey: Oh my god, you're right!
Monica: Oh my god, Emma. Oh, sweetie, I forgot you were here. Oh, you're right, we can't do this. We can't leave her alone.
Monica: Oh my god, where's Emma? Where's Emma?
Monica: Oh my god, then...
Monica: Oh, thank god! Emma, there you are!
Phoebe: Oh my god! Look, it's Ross and Rachel. Oh, the plan is working.
Rachel: Since when do take naps in that position. Oh God Monica, tell me you were waiting for a guy! Please tell me you were waiting for a guy!
Chandler: God why why would you want to do that to yourself!?
Monica: Oh my god. We're trying to get pregnant so he's probably starting to freak out about the fact that my body is going to change.
Phoebe: God, I wish Mike were here.
Phoebe: Oh my god, Rachel asked me if I knew anyone for her too.
Rachel: (to herself) Oh God.
Kim: Oh my God. He just gave you the coldest look I have ever seen. Its like he hates you. Then it is true.
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Monica: Oh God, I am so sorry honey...
Joey: (talking to a pineapple in his hand) God, you're beautiful...why are we fighting this?You know you want it to happen as much as I do.
Joey: (sounding panicky)Oh my god Ross! You don't have Emma! And Rachel you don't have Emma! (Starts yelling) Where's Emma? Who has Emma!?
Everybody: (excited) Oh my God, congratulations!
Rachel: (entering, excitedly) Oh! Hi you guys, oh my God! Youll never gonna believe happened to me today! I am sitting in my office and
Rachel: God, you have to tell me what happens tomorrow!
Manny: Oh yeah yeah, thank God you were here to oversee all the kissing!
Rachel: I don't know why Joey had to kiss her! I mean, of all the girls at the party, GOD!
Ross: Oh my god.
Monica: Joey, put that down! (the phone rings) Oh my God! It's Pete. Okay, get out!! How the hell do you answer a video-phone! (steps in front of it, and automatically answers it)
Ross: Oh my God, she's great! I mean, we-we have so much in common and she's just cool, and funny...
Monica: (Shocked) Oh my God! Chandler!
Chandler: (To himself) oh yes, God yes!!
Charlie: Oh my God!!
Joey: (sitting on the sofa in front of the tv) Rach, come on! They are announcing the numbers! My God, I can already feel myself changing.
Ross: Oh my God! Have you ever been in a relationship with someone who hasn't won the Nobel Prize?
Monica: Oh my god, honey, I'm so so so so so sorry.
Ross: Oh, God. I forgot how hot she was!
Ross: (To the still half asleep Professor) Oh my God! You really want me to be the keynote speaker? Thank you! (hugs him whilst still on his lap)
Janice: OH MY GOD!!
Monica: (weeping) Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, theres a cab! Taxi!! (The cab stops and she opens the door.) Good timing, my God, huh? Here you go. (Pushes Rachel in and closes the door.)
Rachel: Oh, God, do you think she heard? It would be so bad if she heard!
Ross: Oh thank God, I thought she had two heads.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre right! Go! (Monica starts to leave.) Go tell Chandler! Hurry before its too late! Wait no! (Monica stops.) Does this also mean putting out doesnt get you love? (Monica is shocked.)
Monica: I don't care. <pauses and realizes...> Oh my god. I've lost the will to scold.
Phoebe: (whispering) Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh, thank God I can't hear a word that you're saying!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Joey: Too long! Oh my God, Rach, I've been dying to talk to someone about this for so long! Listen, listen, we can't say anything about this to anybody, they're so weird about that! Listen (Phoebe returns and interrupts them.)
Rachel: Oh God. You did. You heard. Ok, listen, let me explain.
Phoebe: Oh my God! (they hug)
Charlie: Oh my God! Did you talk to him?
Woman: Oh my God, I can't believe you're here!
Monica: (excitedly) Oh my God, we're gonna be parents!
Ross: Oh my God, I love you.
Joey: Oh! Hey! Thank God you guys are here!