words in movies
Ross: What? Wh- hello? The Millners' farm in Connecticut? The Millners, they had this unbelievable farm, they had horses, and, and rabbits that he could chase and it was- it w- .....Oh my God, Chi Chi!
Chandler: Nah, not so much. Alright, now we smoke. (Takes a puff.) Oh.. my.. God. (He continues to smoke.)
All: Oh! Oh, God!
Lizzie: What? (She opens the envelope Phoebe has given her.) Oh my God, there's really money in here.
Rachel: (to Ross, who has wandered up) God, he's good.
All: You're kidding. Oh my God.
Joey: Oh, God! (Hurriedly closes his legs.)
Monica: Oh my God! You own an Italian restaurant and you think that tastes good?! Where are you even from?
Phoebe: Oh my God! I killed him! I killed another one! And this curse is getting stronger too, to bring down something that big.
Rachel: Oh God, I really had a good time!
Ross: You think?! God, I, ah, Im in hell. I mean what, what am I gonna do? Rachels all like, I love you and, and lets work on this. And all I can think about is, What is she gonna do? What is she gonna say? when I tell her what I did.
Monica: My God! Chandler, we said be 'aloof' not 'a doof'.
Monica: Oh my God, you cant even see where the Titanic hit it.
Monica: Oh my God! You're water broke!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh my God, she's so stupid!
Phoebe: All rightOoh! Oh dead God, save me!
Monica: Oh my God. Youre even dumber than I am!
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh my God!! You just ruined the thing I was practicing the whole way home, but Im soo happy!
Monica: Oh my God! No wonder I get such great service at Cafe Maurice.
Rachel: Oh my God, Le Poo, our dog!
Rachel: (interrupting) Oh my God! My dog died!
Rachel: Oh God, ohh, okay, y'know what, do you think ah, do you think that you just forget that I told you this?
Rachel: Phoebe, Im going to Rosss wedding because he is my ex-boyfriend and that would be really uncomfortable. Not because, Im still in love with him! I mean, hey, yknow, I like Ross as much as the next guy, yknow? Clearly I have feelings for him, but feelings dont mean love! I mean, I still have loving feelings for Ross. Yeah! But, I have, I have continuing feelings of love, but that doesnt mean that-that Im still in love with him. Yknow? I-I have sexual feelings for him, but I do love himOhh! Oh my God! Oh mywhy didnt you tell me?!!
Rachel: Oh my God, its happening. It's already started. I'm Kip.
Rachel: No, God! Please, let me! (Runs out.)
Rachel: Ohh, whoa God! Storage rooms give me the creeps! Monica, come on please hurry up honey! Please?
Monica: Oh my God! Fog him! Fog him!
Mr. Geller: (To Chandler) God, your hair sure is different!
Rachel: Oh my God, honey, I'm so sorry!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: God, I feel so guilty about Ross.
Ross: No really, I mean, I mean, God, I could use a friend.
Phoebe: Oh God, I really missed that fat bastard!
Ross: Emily? Emily! Oh my God! Oh my God, it's Emily! (He picks up a lamp and hands it to Chandler, for no reason.) It's Emily everyone! Shush-shush-shhst! (to Emily) Hi!
Ross: Oh my God! Those werent albino kids, that was computer camp! Rach! (He hurries inside and Chandler is taking out the garbage.)
Phoebe: Ooh, this is so exciting! Ooh, God, what are you going to bet?
Ross: Oh my God! (Looking around, which doesn't take him long.)
CHANDLER: Mine is the red one! Oh God. Can open, worms everywhere.
Monica: God, I'm sorry! I'll go back and get it!
Rachel: Joey, is what she just said ummOh my God. (Looks around the room.) You were actually gonna (Chandler picks this moment to return to the living room.) (Rachel stares in shock.)
Cynthia: God, this was really fun! I've been wondering if you were going to ask me out.
Ross: My God. Rachel! (He walks towards her, grasps her hands and kisses her on the cheek.) Your here. I cant believe it. (She giggles.) What happen? Why are you here?
Rachel: (sees the picture) Oh my God! That's Monica!!
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
Chandler: Oh my God! Someones killed Square Man!
Rachel: Oh, god, I can't believe one of us actually has one of these.
Ross: My God Monica!!
Chandler: Okay, bye! (To the gang.) Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh my god. Ok you guys, theres Danny. Watch. Just watch this. (He walks past the couch to the counter.) See?! Still pretending hes not interested. Ohh, hes coming over. Just pretend like we dont know him. Weve forgotten who he is.
Carol: (yelling from the bathroom) Oh my God!
Rachel: I'm doing just fine! God, Tiffany, you smell so great!
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Walks to the window) Go away! (Gesturing.) Stop looking in here!
Monica: Oh my God! I love that!
Ross: Oh my God!
Elizabeth: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God, it's so huge, but you just have to promise me that you cannot tell anyone.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Monica slow down! Ok? I'm just excited to be living with him. You know I mean, I don't know, Can I see someday being married to Mike? Sure! Yeah. Y'know..I can picture myself walking down the aisle in a wedding dress that highlights my breasts in an obvious yet classy way. But do I want that house in Connecticut...you know..near the good schools where Mike and I can send Sophie and Mike Junior.. Oh my god I do.
Rachel: (entering) Oh-ho, my God! That was so awesome! You totally got him back for calling you fat! He was just drooling all over you. That must've felt so great!
Monica: (entering) Joey?! Oh my God, Rachel!
Ross: OH MY GOD!!
Ross: Oh my God! I love this apartment! Isn't it perfect?! I can't believe I never realized how great it is!
Rachel: Sure! (Pause) God, please take those off!
Monica: Ohh my God, I'm so sorry.
MNCA: Oh God, you fell off the wagon.
Chandler: Oh God. It's shovely-Joe, isn't it?
Monica: Hey, did you get the turkey bastedOh my God! Oh my God! (She sees someone is stuck in the turkey.) Who is that?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God. I cannot keep having this same fight over and over again, Ross, no, youre, youre, youre making this too hard.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God! You don't know me at all!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: Nothing! Oh God, we're just so excited that you want to get this apartment!
Rachel: OH MY GOD!!!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Monica: Ohhh, oh my God! Oh my God! She knows about us!
Rachel: Wow, oh my God, our child will be beaten to death in the schoolyard.
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!
Mrs. Geller: Oh my God! There's a toe in my kitchen.
Phoebe: God! (She turns and buttons up.)
Rachel: Oh my God! (She licks the top picture and hands them back.)
Chandler: (looks at what she's holding and shies away) Oh dear God, they gave us glasses!
Ross: (licks the envelope and encounters a foreign substance on the glue.) Oh God!
Monica: Oh my God! (She goes to hug him, stops short, and hits him on the shoulder.) Where the hell have you been?!!
Joey: Careful! Youre wasting good pastrami! (Gasps.) Oh my God! Im my dad!
Monica: Oh my God, what would have done if I said yes?
Ross: Oh my God! I-I see what this is! You are in love with Rachel!
Chandler: Oh God, kindergarten flashback.
Phoebe and Joey: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God, Phoebe, are you gonna go to jail?!
Chandler: Oh. Oh, God! (He starts running around like a chicken with his head cut off.)
Rachel: Maybe. I-I don't knowOh God, how could I be so stupid?!
Phoebe: Ooh, God, it's him! It's that cop! God, I can't believe it! He found me!
Joshua: and even though none of the other kids believed me, I swear to God, that duck pushed me!
CHANDLER: Sure. (My god, that's a big head! It didn't look this big in the office. Maybe it's the lighting. My head must look like a golf ball at work. All right, don't get hung up on it, quick, quick, list five things you like about her: Nice smile, good dresser...Big head, big head, big head!)
Chandler: I was not and oh God, shh!
Phoebe: Oh God!
Monica: Thank God! I can't watch him anymore!
Rachel: Ohh! Thank God! Where was it?
Rachel: Ohh, thank God! Finally!
Caitlin: Oh my God! That was flirting?!
Rachel: Och, god. (seeing Emma) Oh, thank god, you�re okay. I�m so sorry we left you. Mom never gonna leave you again. Never ever ever again. Uch.
Phoebe: My God, Joey!
Rachel: Oh my God! Are you serious?!