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Chandler: Oh yeah, but don't worry. I don't think anybody's gonna focus on that as long as your wearing that towel dress.
Ross: Oh God. Y'know, botanists are such geeks.
Ross: Hmm? Oh, yeah. (he makes a growling sound)
Phoebe: Your welcome, oh please not the one with the turtles.
Rachel: Oh honey, thank you, but Mark's taking me out.
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: What? Oh yeah, yeah I think so. Why am I invited to this again?
Joey: It is me! It's a musical version of Tale of Two Cities. So I think I'm gonna sing New York, New York, and ah, oh I left My Heart in San Francisco.
Joey: Oh, okay. (to Ross) The what?
Rachel: Oh!! I love this job! (her phone rings) Wow! My first call.
Mark: Oh hi. It's, it's Mark.
Ross: Oh hey, hey Mark.
Rachel: Oh, he's just goofing around.
Rachel: Oh honey, this is his office too. I told you we're Joanna's two assistants.
Rachel: Oh! Oh my God! What did I just do?
Rachel: I think I just shipped 3,000 bras to personnel. Oh honey, I gotta go. (to Mark) Mark, I need you!
Ross: Oh, oh, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry sweetie, I was just trying to ah, I'm dialing another number. (hangs up)
Monica: Oh yeah, what are you reading?
Monica: Oh, then you do know it. (pause) So um what kind of things do you write about?
Chandler: Oh no, no, no, no.
Phoebe: Oh, how was last night with Julio, senorita?
Monica: It was soo amazing, he is so sexy, and smart, which makes him even sexier. Oh gosh, I gotta so you this. Last night, we were fooling around and he stops to write a poem.
Monica: Oh good, I think so too. Pheebs?
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Oh, I'm so glad you guys like it. Yay! All right I gotta go to work. (tries to take the poem)
Phoebe: Oh my God, oh my God! Poor Monica!
Phoebe: Oh, totally. Oh, God, oh, she seemed so happy too.
Rachel: Oh, yeah, sure, it's umm... (she picks up this bug and it starts to play the theme from Love Story)
Rachel: Oh no, no-no-no, that's not, not, not, what he is doing. He's just, he's just really romantic.
Rachel: Oh, please, Ross it was so obvious! It was like you were marking your territory. I mean you might have well have just come in and peed all around my desk!
Phoebe: Remember how you said you were really dense about poetry? Oh. (hugs her)
Monica: (sarcastically) Oh yeah.
Chandler: Oh yeah, yeah! Look what I got, look what I got. (holds up a pen) See, she's fully dressed, right?
Chandler: Oh, okay Ross. Listen, this pen is kinda getting boring, so can you pick me up some porn?
Ross: Oh, I've got to go pick up Ben, we've got a play date this afternoon.
Ross: Oh, just this woman that I met last night at the party.
Rachel: Oh. (starts shaking the sugar down in a packet really hard.)
Monica: Oh my God! Its like one mind.
Phoebe: Oh Ross, hi.
Monica: Oh dad, really you dont need to
Chandler: Oh yeah, I should probably call them.
Chandler: Oh, I dont think I ever heard that story.
Monica: Oh, wait, is he the guy I met at Christmas?
Phoebe: Oh, its the compulsively neat one by the window, okay.
PHOEBE: OK. [singing] Smelly cat, smell-ly cat, what are they feeding you? Smelly cat [back up singers start singing smelly, smelly, smelly, smelly behind her] Oh woah, oh my God. I mean like, who was that?
Mrs. Geller: Oh my God! There's a toe in my kitchen.
ROSS: Oh, hey, if I make you laugh, here's an idea, why don't you invite Paulo over and have a little romp in the sack and I'll just stand in the corner and tell knock-knock jokes.
Ross: Marc- oh, this is ridiculous! We've been all over the neighbourhood. He's gone, he's-he's just gone.
Rachel: Oh but look! Thats gonna leave a stain!
Monica: Ohhh, oh my God! Oh my God! She knows about us!
Chandler: Oh yeah, that was great. Thanks to you, the hottest cocktail waitress there is quitting to teach the third grade!
CHANDLER: Oh, uh, he's not here right now, uh, I'm Chandler, can I take a message, or, or a fishtank?
Monica: No you didnt. Oh and honey just so you know, now that youre marrying me, you dont get to win anymore.
Monica: Oh good.
Chandler: Oh yeah, totally!
Phoebe: Oh, okay, umm, hi kids! Um, it's me, Aunt Phoebe. I can't wait to see you. Please don't hurt me!
Rachel: Oh, really, really? Well, it wasn't very good for me either. (She turns to leave and Ross over takes her and stands infront on her, his back to the row of doors leading to the hospital rooms)
Chandler: Will we love it so much with her next door? And she's gonna be louder out here too. Just the crickets and (apes Janice's voice) "Oh My God"!
Monica: Oh, I already have one.
Phoebe: Break my heartOh, all right.
Ross: Oh, we have to get you an engagement present?
Phoebe: Who are you kidding? (To Joey) You just find some guy off the street for me? Oh God! This is humiliating!
Phoebe: Oh, Ode To A Pubic Hair?
Rachel: Oh wow, uh okay, uh maybe. Umm, yes, I can do that!
Danny: Oh wow, you look great! Glad you could make it.
Phoebe: No that's just me coughing! (Doing some weird coughing noises and the dog barks again. Phoebe comes out of the room.) Oh, good, there you are! Listen, um, I have a dog in my room.
Chandler: Oh, good, because as of four o'clock this afternoon, I am not.
Amanda: Oh! Bugger. Should I not have said that? I feel like a perfect arse!
Monica: Oh my God Chandler! I cant believe it!
Rachel: Ohh. Oh, so you really wanted to learn. Yeah, y'know, Pheebs I just wanted to have fun. Ohh, you know who you should go with?
Joey: Oh uh, I dont know the boat way to say this, but uh never!
Phoebe: Oh, what was that for? Like a bake sale?
Phoebe: Oh, okay. (Walks over to him.) Excuse me sir? Could you come with me please? You have a phone call.
Ross: She... she only dates geniuses and Nobel Prize winners. Oh my God, at the chinese restaurant earlier today, I put chopsticks in my mouth and pretented to be a woolly mammoth.
Ross: She is not (Realizes) Shes gay. Oh my God. She is so gay! I cant believe this.
Monica: They love my candy? Oh man!!! Ive gotta go make more!! (Starts to do so.)
Monica: Oh no its not, no its not. Its a first date. Im sure that nothing is gonna (as she is talking we see Ross close his drapes.)
Rachel: Oh wow! (She takes a bite, but holds the sandwich vertically so that the stuff falls out.)
Phoebe: Oh my God! Chandler just left though!
Monica and Phoebe: Oh, thats great!!
Joey: Oh, you werent finished?
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
Phoebe: Oh, its so great to see you feeling like this!
Chandler: Oh no-no, I cant do that.
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?
Joey: Oh, its a poster for that World War I movie that Im in, check it out.
Phoebe: But they shouldn't happen, you know what, you're, you're in a terrible, terrible business. Oh God, I don't wanna be the person who makes your face look like that.
Chandler: Oh yeah?
Chandler: Oh its always nicer to here than, "Aw crap! You again!"
Ticket Agent: Oh Im afraid that plane has already pulled away from the gate.
Megan: Oh no, these dresses are all so amazing but there is no way I could afford one.
Monica: Oh my God! (Laughing)
Phoebe: Oh, you like that? You should hear my phone number.
Rachel: (very relived) Oh! Thank God!
Rachel: Oh really?!
Rachel: Oh, did you not want people to know that?
Ross: Oh, I'm so excited, I mean, apparently I beat out hundreds of other applicants, included five guys I went to graduate school with. Not that I'm keeping score or anything... five!
Monica: (looking at one) Oh, heres a great one.
Cop: Oh, I know a guy in homicide up there.
Rachel: Oh, I gotta get back to work.
Rachel: Oh, great could you make me four copies of those?
Ross: Oh my God. (Hugs Chandler.) Congratulations.
Ross: Oh, is that funny?! Oh, you-you find that funny?! Well maybe Chandler should know some of your secrets too!
Rachel: Oh yeah. All right, back to work.
Joey: Oh hey, here Pheebs. (He throws her the ball.)
RICHARD: Woah, woah, no wait a minute now. C'mon it's your turn. Oh c'mon. Ya know, I don't need the actual number, just a ballpark.
Chandler: Oh my God! Those are my bedroom eyes?! Why did you ever sleep with me?
Phoebe: Oh my God! Thats the creep that youre with at the Statue of Liberty.
Rachel: Oh wait Chandler, too many cooks
Rachel: (Pause) Oh.
Joey: Oh yeah?
Chandler and Phoebe: Yes! You mean the world the world to me. Oh...
Tag: Oh, yeah, this is from Rachel.
Monica: Okay, all right, how's this? 27. Italian-American guy. He's an actor, born in Queens. Wow, big family, seven sisters, and he's the only....boy. (they all turn and look at Joey) Oh my God, under personal comments: 'New York Knicks, rule!'
Rachel: Oh, no sit-ups today Tag?
Ross: Oh just say it Kyle!
Phoebe: Oh right, because youre so capable of change.
Chandler: Oh yeah, that looks good.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Is that him? (She points at someone.)
Phoebe: Yes!!! Oh!!
Phoebe: Oh! Well, if thats what you want
Phoebe: Oh I know.
Monica: Oh! Oh my God! That is the most beautiful top of a head I have ever seen! Chandler, you have to see this!
Phoebe: Oh, thank you so much! (They hug.) Okay.
Monica: Oh my God yes! Who is she?
Joey: Oh its water under the bridge, forget it!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh he knows! (Quietly) For the most part.
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh my God!! Do it!! Honey, youve waited long enough!!
Ross and Joey: Oh! Thats nice.
Rachel: Oh, come on! This is crazy! Cant we just flip a coin?!
Rachel: Oh no! No! It's actuallyit's very sweet. It's very sweet. Look! (Goes to pet it and it hisses at her.) Yeah, do you want it?
Ross: Oh Donald that-that would be great. I am totally ready to come back to work. IWhat? (He notices something through the window.) No! Wh What are you doing?!! (Dr. Ledbetter is slowly backing away.) GET OFF MY SISTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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!
Phoebe: Oh, but, could we not go together? I,I don't wanna be the geek that invited the boss.