words in movies
Woman: Oh my God, I can't believe you're here!
Joey: No, God, no! No! No no, I'm an actor. You'd probably recognize me from a little show called "The Days of Our Lives".
Charlie: Oh my God! Did you talk to him?
Joey: Oh! Hey! Thank God you guys are here!
Chandler: (at the laptop) Oh, no, no, no dear God, no!
Ross: What, oh my God. What did you do?
Ross: Oh my God, we did it! (he sits beside her and skims through her notes excitedly)
Ross: Oh my God, I love you.
Charlie: Oh my God, this is so cool!
Monica: Oh my God, he's gonna do it now. Please, I cannot watch this, let's go.
Phoebe: Oh my God, Mike!
Charlie: Oh my God! (pauses) I'm your groupie!
Chandler: (nearly whispering) Oh dear God, there's two of them!
Rachel: (regretful) I'm sorry, too! (they look at each other sadly, then she recollects, and puts her hands over her eyes) OH GOD! I shouldn't have said anything!
Ross: Oh my God, wh-what happened?
Monica: No, no, no. Honey, I'm ok. Shake it off! (she shakes the wrist and it's more painful) Oh, no! No shaking, no shaking! Ooh! Ooh! (pause) Oh my God! I can't play!
Monica: Oh my God! You're good!
Monica: (to Chandler) Oh my God. That was so amazing! When did you (pause) Hold on! I almost forgot (she turns to Mike) loser! (back to Chandler) When did you stop sucking?
Rachel: Oh my God, Jill!
Jill: Oh my God, Rachel!
Chandler: Oh my God, introduce us!
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!
Jill: (gasps) Thats the best one! Oh my God, (hugs him) thank you so much!
Jill: Me go out with Ross?! No! God no! What would make you think that?
Ross: Oh My God, she-she made half a English Trifle, and half a...Sheperds Pie!
Monica: Oh my God! We love that show! I mean Ross and I have been watching it since I can remember!
Monica: God, Ross is on a date with your sister! How weird is that?!
Rachel: Oh my God, look-look hes taking off her clothes!
Monica: Its gotta be one of a kind. Yknow like umm, yknow uh, whats that God awful ceramic fruit bowl she has on her counter?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (entering) Hey! Whats up? (Sees the TV) Oh my God! What am I doing?!!
Phoebe: (seeing her dress) Oh God. So-so youre making porn movies.
Rachel: Oh my God, Phoebe, Pottery Barn has ripped off the design of our antique!
Monica: Oh my God! Are-are you crying?
Monica: Oh my God!
Ross: (recognizing her) Oh my God! Rachel Green?
Joey: Oh dear God, let me think. (Starts to sarcastically think about it.)
Monica: Oh my God, sit down! Sit down! How long as it been since weve seen each other?
Rachel: Um, ok, uh, oh god, um, when you and uh Ross first started going out, it was really hard for me, um, for many reasons, which I'm not gonna bore you with now, but um, I just, I see how happy he is, you know, and how good you guys are together, and um, Monica's always saying how nice you are, and god I hate it when she's right.
Rachel: (interrupting him and seeing Joey) Oh my God! Joey Tribbiani from Days of Our Lives, just walked in here!
Monica: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh my God! Thats great! Congratulations! Whats the story?!
Rachel: Oh my God!! Do it!! Honey, youve waited long enough!!
Rachel: Oh my God! Youre a 30 year old virgin!
Phoebe: Thank God.
Phoebe: Oh God! Is that veal?
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: God Im just a horrible person.
Rachel: Noo! Oh God we didwe didnt, we didnt uhh
Rachel: (groans) Oh God. Oh I cant believe Joey Tribbiani heard me throw up!
Rachel: (seeing the ring and gasping) Oh my God, they let you keep that stuff?!
Rachel: Ohh! My God! Barry!!
(Ross shoots Joey a look, who shoots Chandler a look, who gives Joey an Oh my God. look back.)
Ross: She is not (Realizes) Shes gay. Oh my God. She is so gay! I cant believe this.
Phoebe: Yeah. (phone rings and Phoebe answers it) Hello. (listens) Oh my God, I totally forgot! (listens) Well cant someone else do it. (listens) But, I have company. (listens) Yeah, no look, thats all right Ill come in. (hangs up phone) Um, Frank, Im really sorry but I have to go to work. Its-its one of my regulars and hes insisting that I do um.
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Rachel: Oh my God! Why is he jumping on those women!
Phoebe: Oh my God! How bad was it?
Rachel: My God! (They both run into the bedrooms.)
Chandler: God, its great to catch up! I cant believe how long its been!
Monica: Oh my God! Thats great! Oh wow! (Hugs him.) Youre a published writer! I wish I had a present for you!
Rachel: Oh my God! It sure didnt look this way when I lived here.
Rachel: Thank God youre pretty. (Exits.)
Dr. Wesley: Good-bye and God speed, Hope Brady.
Rachel: Okay, well then how about a handshake? (She goes to shake his hand but misses and touches his groin.) Oh God I'm sorry! Oh God, I'm sorry! I did not mean to touch thatI mean you there. There. Uhh, okay, so thank-thank you, I'm going to leave now thank you very much uh-huh, thank you soHey! I'll see you Monday! (Exits.)
Phoebe: God, what a mess. (She grabs the bowl and heads for Monicas.)
Phoebe: Oh my God, look! Thats Elizabeth!
Phoebe: (she stops reading from the script) Oh my God.
Ross: Well, if whats in the bottle is actually 30. I mean sometimes you get 30, sometimes its-its get 4, and I swear to God more often than not its just milk.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Ross: God no!
Rachel: Oh my God! You look so beautiful!
Rachel: (from another room) Oh my God, what a great surprise! This is such a beautiful house.
Phoebe: Oh my God! You got off easy! When my friend Silvie's husband said someone else's name in bed, she cursed him and turned his thingy green.
Rachel: My God, Im sorry! Im sorry! I didnt mean to do that! I wouldnt do that!
Chandler: (choking up) Oh my God thats it, thats the ring! How much is it?
Ross: Oh no-no, after you. (She grabs a chair and heads upstairs.) (When shes gone.) Oh my God! (He drops the box and Chandler cant pick it up.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God!!
Phoebe: Oh my God Chandler, the one you picked is gone. Its over!
Chandler: Thank God! (Grabs his card.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God, look at these pelts!
Joey: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh Chandler!! (Hugs him.) You guys are gonna be so happy!
Rachel: Oh my God, Im so sorry.
Emily: (running in, with Ross) Oh. Oh my God. How can this be happening? What are we going to do?
Monica: (interrupting him) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God, maybe he wont see us. Richard!
Monica: Oh my God, Richard. (Yep, Richards back.)
Lisa: (laughing) Oh my God!
Rachel: God, the first time he smiled at me... those three seconds were more exciting than three weeks in Bermuda with Barry.
Rachel: Pam! Oh God okay, just imagine this, "The Pam."
Ross: Oh my God, you guys!! (Hes excited about what he thought happened.)
Phoebe: Oh God, Im so glad you guys are happy, I was so afraid you were going to be all freaked.
Joey: Oh my God, youre back!
Ross: Elizabeth, thank God! I was just thinking about
Rachel: (entering) Hey! (Sees Monica, gasps, and runs over to her.) Oh my God youre here, let me see your hand!!
Chandler: MyOh my God!
Chandler: Leave me alone! For the love of God, leave me alone!!! (Joey hangs up.)
Ross: Oh my God. (Hugs Chandler.) Congratulations.
Rachel: Oh God, Phoebe!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Chandler: What in Gods name is that?!
Monica: Oh my God! Then-then-then what are we even doing?! What is this?!
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Rachel: Look, I am so so happy for you guys, but you getting married just reminds me of the fact that Im not. Im not even close. And I dont know, maybe I just wanted to make myself feel better. And I know that thats dumb, but oh my God you were so depressed when Ross got married that you slept with Chandler!
Ross: Oh my God, the wedding book?! I havent seen that since the forth grade!
Monica: Oh my God Chandler! I cant believe it!
Ross: Phoebe, oh my God! Wh-wh-what are you doing here?
Monica: Oh my God! Its like one mind.
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
Rachel: No! No! No! Im not yelling at you, Im just yelling near you. Oh God Joey, ohh Im my father. Oh my God, this is horrible! Ive been trying so hard not to be my mother I did not see this comin. Oh, Joey, Im sorry. Im so sorry. I just wanted you to learn.
Phoebe: Well, we don't n-n-n-n-need a fireman, we'd, we'd like a good mechanic. (hears the sound of approaching sirens) Oh my God, here they come! Well, we gotta get out of here!
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?