words in movies
Rachel: Oh, he is precious! Where did you get him?
Phoebe: Oh, oh, good.
Phoebe: Me too! Oh! Did you ever see An Officer and a Gentleman?
Ross: Oh, that'd be great! Okay, but if you do, make sure it seems like you're there to see him, okay, and you're not like doing it as a favour to me.
Phoebe: Oh, David, I, I think you are a sweeping sorta fella. I mean, you're a sweeper! ...trapped inside a physicist's body.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, oh, I'm sure of it. You should just do it, just sweep and throw me.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, right now.
Rachel: Oh, c'mon. We'll have, we'll have a big party, and no-one'll know who's with who.
Ross: Oh, it's-it's Marcel. He keeps shutting me out, y'know? He's walking around all the time dragging his hands...
Phoebe: Oh, hi Max! Hey, do you know everybody?
Phoebe: Oh, you're not going? (Fake disappointed voice) Oh, why?
Phoebe: Oh don't do that.
Phoebe: Oh no no.
Phoebe: Oh, but I can't do that-
Janice: I love this artichoke thing! Oh, don't tell me what's in it, the diet starts tomorrow! (Laughs her Janice laugh)
Monica: Oh my gosh! Rachel, honey.. are you okay? Where-where's Paolo?
Rachel: No. Okay. I was at the airport, getting into a cab, when this woman- this blonde planet with a pocketbook- starts yelling at me. Something about how it was her cab first. And then the next thing I know she just starts- starts pulling me out by my hair! So I'm blowing my attack whistle thingy and three more cabs show up, and as I'm going to get into a cab she tackles me. And I hit my head on the kerb and cut my lip on my whistle...oh...everybody having fun at the party? (To Monica) Are people eating my dip?
Janice: (Ross is still taking their photo) Oh, I'm gonna blow this one up, and I'm gonna write 'Reunited' in glitter.
Janice: Oh, no. Oh, no.
Janice: Oh my God. You listen to me, Chandler, you listen to me. One of these times is just gonna be your last chance with me. (She runs off)
Chandler: Oh, will you give me the thing. (Snatches the camera)
Phoebe: Oh, you are so going to Minsk. You belong in Minsk. You can't stay here just 'cause of me.
Phoebe: Oh yes, yes, yes you can. Just say, um, 'Phoebe, my work is my life and that's what I have to do right now'. And I say 'your work?! Your work?! How can you say that?!'. And then you say, um, 'it's tearing me apart, but I have no choice. Can't you understand that?'. And I say (Hits him) 'no! No! I can't understand that!'.
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Phoebe: Oh good, I didn't miss the party.
Rachel: Oh! Emma, that's right! You're that many!
Rachel: Oh yeah, nothing! These are happy tears! This is just what I wanted.
Ross: (surprised) Oh... (he pauses) (sounds disappointed) Ohh... I'd love to but I really have to grade these papers.
Rachel: Oh, I have to pee. If I dont come out in five minutes its because Ive choked to death on the potpourri stink. (Goes into the bathroom.)
Ross: (to Joey) Oh my God!
Rachel: Thank you doctor. (Dr. Long exits.) (To Joey) Oh thank you for being so nice and calm.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! To who?
Ross: Oh nice tan!
Rachel: Oh, I know, isn't she?
Amy: Oh! Um... Well... I'm getting married.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Could be Rachel asking if someone could baby-sit again.
Phoebe: Oh, it’s the worst way to propose!
Monica: Oh, I'm so glad you guys like it. Yay! All right I gotta go to work. (tries to take the poem)
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
Monica: Okay, I've broken them down into categories. Okay, we have uh, we got holidays, birthdays, candids, y'know And then what I've done is I've cross-referenced them by subject. Right? So if you're looking up, oh let's say birthdays and dogs, you get Photo 152. See? (Hands her the photo.)
Amy: Oh, sweety, you can’t pull this off.
Rachel: Oh, that is so tacky.
Monica: Oh my God, Mike was gonna propose?
Rachel: (Takes the phone) Oh! That's interesting, since she died seven years ago!!
Amy: (very excited) Oh! Great! So how much does it pay? (Ross just gives up and leaves)
Monica: Ohhh! What are you doing to me?! Oh look, I-I Im sorry but umm, this-this-this-this is not going to happen.
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Tag: Oh yeah! We went to the Knicks game.
Rachel: Oh, they're real!
Phoebe: Oh, god. So adorable. Look at them sleeping there like angels.
Rachel: Oh yeah? Since when?
Rachel: (embarrassed) Oh, I can give you that.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
All: OH!
Phoebe: Thank you! (to Rachel) Oh, and I have something for you!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, my first love!
Phoebe: (proud of herself) Oh yes, they are.
Chandler: Oh... I don't know, I really don't think you're right for the part.
PHOE: Your boobs are fine. Look, I never should have said anything. Come here. Come here. [hugs Chandler but holds her hands apart behind his back] Oh, can't make.... hands... meet....
Rachel: Did I say I was done guessing? Okay, thank you for that. Oh wow! Whats this?
Dana: Im sorry Chandler, yknow you are such a sweet guy and I, I dont want to hurt you. Oh, I wish there was something I can do to make you feel better.
Ross: Oh hi! Hello! Uh, have you come to ask me some more paleontology related questions? Uhm... your grandmother's nickname, perhaps? (Now yelling) Aunt Margaret's pants size?
Monica: Oh, right.
Joey: Oh! Any word on casting yet?
Phoebe: (excited) Wow! It's huge! It's so much bigger than the cubicle. Oh, this is a cube.
Phoebe: Oh, I didn't know you wanted her too!
Joey: (sounds disappointed) Oh.
Ross: Oh come on!!
Joey: Oh yeah? (opens up the center and takes out the stereo) If I cant, Ill knock five bucks off the price off the unit.
Rachel: Oh, it's a gift certificate to this new SPA in SOHO.
Ross: Oh, Rach...oh..."gleba" is not a word.
Monica: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (singing) Crazy underwear, creepin up my butt. (Jason enters) Crazy underwear, always in a rut. Crazy under-(sees Jason)-wear (In her head) Oh No! What is he doing here? All right, just keep playing, just keep playing. Youll get through this; youll be fine. (She tries to continue the song, but she has lost the ability to pronounce words, and the lyrics come out as gibberish.) (giving up on the song) Okay, thank you. And, as always no one talk to me after the show.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh, I'm sure gonna miss pretending to laugh at your weird jokes that I don't get.
Rachel: Oh, don't be such a baby!
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.
Monica: Oh, Im totally crazy, but you-you like the food?
Ross: Oh, good!
Rachel: Oh my God, what!?
Ross: Oh, that's OK. I'm sure there are tons of other beautiful paleontologists out there.
Charity guy: Oh, actually, that's the shirt I wore to the gym.
Mrs. Green: Oh my look at that. Only three weeks to go, now have you picked your nanny yet? Now I dont want you to use your housekeeper cause it would just split her focus.
Jill: (gasps) Thats the best one! Oh my God, (hugs him) thank you so much!
Joey: (hearing Rachel and jumping up with his plate) Oh God! Thats Rachel!
Ross: Oh, absolutely!
Laura: Oh, water would be fine.
Laura: Oh...
Rachel: Oh, oh Ross, oh my God, are you okay?
Rachel: Oh no no no no no, Gavin can't, he already has plans, most likely with his mother.
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.
Phoebe Sr: Oh no, I-Im sorry, I guess we lost track of everybody after high school.
MRS. GREENE: Oh, I missed you kids. Well, should I put my coat in the bedroom?
Laura: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh, that's really ok.
Phoebe: Oh, is that you?
Rachel: whoo... ok... wow... ok... OH!
Monica: (looking out the peephole) Ohh, shes looking down the hall. Oh! She looked right at me! Oh wait, you cant see people through that little hole, can you? (Goes back to the door.) Hello!
Joey: Oh whoa-whoa wait a minute! I have to do it?!
Rachel: Oh, big glamour night. Me and Monica at Laundorama.
Phoebe: (sarcastic) Oh... okay.
Rachel: Oh! Phoebe, all babies are beautiful!
Monica: Oh, Chandler, that's sweet. But you don't have to do everything Doctor Phil tells you to do.
Mrs. Geller: Oh no, dont be silly. I just bet Id need these. (Opens the freezer to reveal )
Joey: Oh.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh thanks. Thanks. It was great meetin ya. And listen if any of my friends gets married, or have a birthday, or a Tuesday
Ross: Oh! What a game, huh?
Joey: Oh, Bob, get off the guy!
Ross: Oh, but it's a kind game! So we're a little late, you know, the girls will be there, let's stay just for one more goal.
Joey: Oh, no, no, no, no, no. You just want to put it on your hand!
Phoebe: Oh!
Phoebe: (stops at a door) Oh no, the Mendels, they hate all living things, right?
Monica: Oh! They're late and they're sloppy!
Rachel: Oh, God. This is bad. This is so bad.
Chandler: (relieved) Oh thank God!
Ross: (in his head) Shes your cousin. Shes your cousin! If she knew what was going on in your head shed think you were sick! (She grabs some popcorn.) Or would she? Lets back up a second. She was the one who suggested opening a bottle of wine. She was the one who turned down the lights. She was the one that wanted to rent Logans Run, the sexiest movie ever. (She grabs the blanket from behind him and looks at him.) Oh, I know that look. Forget it. I want it. She wants it. Im going in.
Mr. Oberblau: (seeing her) Oh, you're back... (to Ross) this is my wife, Nancy.
Ross: Oh, you could just go uh, "greatest of ease (plays air guitar) BAH-bah-bha-bhannn." Then go right into it.
Phoebe: Oh yeah!
Chandler: Oh, you dont know. (Presses a button.) Helen, could you make sure we put through the paperwork on Miss Bookbinders raise?
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh! Enough! A monkey could have made 'em!