words in movies
Rachel: God. I feel violated.
Chandler: Oh God, I can't believe I'm even considering this... I'm very very aware of my tongue...
Chandler: Thank God you didn't try to fan out the magazines. I mean, she'll scratch your eyes right out.
Monica: STOP IT!! ...Oh my God. It's true! Who am I?
Joey: (on phone) Uh huh.. uh huh... oh my God! Okay! Okay, I'll be there! (He hangs up and to all.) That was my agent. (He tosses and catches the phone.) My agent has just gotten me a job...in the new Al Pacino movie!
All: Oh my God! Whoah!
Monica: (trying not to laugh) Oh my God.
Monica: Oh my God. Okay, go into the bathroom, use whatever you want, just don't ever tell me what you did in there.
Chandler: God, I love these fingers...
Aurora: (moves Chandler's arm and look at his watch.) Oh my God, I'm late. (She starts to get up.)
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: (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.
Phoebe: Oh my God, look! Thats Elizabeth!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Ross: Oh my God!
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
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: Oh my God! You look so beautiful!
Ross: God no!
Rachel: (from another room) Oh my God, what a great surprise! This is such a beautiful house.
Chandler: (choking up) Oh my God thats it, thats the ring! How much is it?
Rachel: My God, Im sorry! Im sorry! I didnt mean to do that! I wouldnt do that!
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.)
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! Oh Chandler!! (Hugs him.) You guys are gonna be so happy!
Joey: Oh my God!!
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God, look at these pelts!
Emily: (running in, with Ross) Oh. Oh my God. How can this be happening? What are we going to do?
Rachel: Oh my God, Im so sorry.
Ross: Oh my God, you guys!! (Hes excited about what he thought happened.)
Rachel: God, the first time he smiled at me... those three seconds were more exciting than three weeks in Bermuda with Barry.
Lisa: (laughing) Oh my God!
Monica: (interrupting him) Oh my God!
Monica: Oh God, maybe he wont see us. Richard!
Monica: Oh my God, Richard. (Yep, Richards back.)
Rachel: Pam! Oh God okay, just imagine this, "The Pam."
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!!
Rachel: Oh God, Phoebe!
Chandler: Leave me alone! For the love of God, leave me alone!!! (Joey hangs up.)
Chandler: MyOh my God!
Chandler: Oh my God.
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Ross: Oh my God. (Hugs Chandler.) Congratulations.
Monica: Oh my God! Then-then-then what are we even doing?! What is this?!
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.
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!
Chandler: What in Gods name is that?!
Ross: Oh my God, the wedding book?! I havent seen that since the forth grade!
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
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!
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.
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?
Monica: I know!! (calls him) (on phone) Chip? Hi! Its Monica. (listens) Kay. (listens) Kay. (listens) Okay. (listens) Okay, good-bye. (hangs up) Oh my God, we just had the best conversation!! (goes into her room as Rachel enters)
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Ross: (talking to himself) My God! These pants are burning up! (He's still wearing the leather pants.) (She snuggles closer.) Oh come on, she wants to snuggle now! What is she trying to kill me? It's like a volcano in here! (Out loud.) Are you hot?
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!
Ross: My God!