words in movies
Ross: (disinterested) Hey-yeah. (He hurries up to the counter.) Hey Gunther, can I have a scone please? (To the gang.) Wanna hear some good news? Someone I know is getting married! Yeah! And weddings are happy occasions! Oh, by-the-by it's my ex-wife Emily!
All: What? Oh!
Ross: Oh, thanks Gunther. (He takes it, hands the plate it's on to Rachel, sets it down on the table, and proceeds to pound it into oblivion while saying.) STUPID BRITISH SNACK FOOD!!!!!!!
Chandler: Oh, we had a lot of liquor left over from the Christmas party.
Chandler: Oh, that was my work laugh.
Chandler: Oh, believe me, to survive this party, you're gonna have to come up with one too.
Chandler: Oh I used too, but then Joey thought it would be fun to go to Central Park and hit rocks at bigger rocks. (He starts to leave and stops an entering Rachel.) Hey Rach, do you have a tennis racquet?
Rachel: Oh umm, y'know I lent it to Joey and I never actually got it back.
Rachel: Oh y'know what, we dont have to talk about work. We can talk about anything!
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
Ross: (licks the envelope and encounters a foreign substance on the glue.) Oh God!
Chandler: Oh yes, sir! Put me out of my misery. Are you sure you never played pro? (Does his work laugh.) (To Monica) Please let them win!
Monica: Oh my God! (She goes to hug him, stops short, and hits him on the shoulder.) Where the hell have you been?!!
Rachel: Ohh, out, oh God, I don't know why we didn't think to check there!
[Suddenly the door opens and Ross's mystery girl enters. I'll give you a hint to who it is: OH .MY .GAWD!! Uh-huh, it's Janice.]
Phoebe: Oh, nobody's judging you. (They all turn and look at Ross.)
Janice: Oh! Okay! (To Ross) You, Mister Right Place at the Right Time, call me! (Does her famous, or is that infamous, laugh and exits.)
Monica: Oh, none for me. Thanks.
Chandler: Oh, you get used to it.
Chandler: Oh. (Does a double take when he realizes what she just said.)
Joey: Oh well, Chandler and Monica are over there and it's kinda hard to concentrate.
Monica: (entering) Joey?! Oh my God, Rachel!
Rachel: Oh! What a great way to earn some extra pocket money.
Ross: Oh
Ross: OH MY GOD!!
Janice: Oh hi! Well, I guess that's two out of three, Joey. (Laughs and exits.)
Rachel: Oh I see, so this suit is making a point.
Monica: Oh God! Hes gonna come by and borrow some candles for his big date!
Elizabeth: Oh hey! Here they are!
Phoebe: (she stops reading from the script) Oh my God.
Chandler: Oh, so youre going with the teacher, huh?
Chandler: Oh, ok.
Chandler: Oh thats great!
Chandler: Oh, are we playing this?!
Phoebe: Oh yeah, youre solid. Yeah, youre just no me.
Ross: Oh, I love that guy! (Laughs.)
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh no, I really dont want any(He takes the picture)Oh! Thank you. Oh. Oh Ross
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Monica: Yknow, I think if I were going to be with a woman. (Chandler is intrigued.) Itd, itd be with someone like Michelle, she was so oh, she was so petite.
Joey: Oh thats too bad. Ive kinda been saving up. (She just looks at him in horror.) Uh, are you sure theres no studies I can participate in?
Ross: (on the phone) Hello? (Listens.) No she cant come to the phone right now. (Listens.) Oh, right no problem. Okay, bye-bye. (Hangs up.)
Julie: Oh, listen you guys. I have this friend at Bloomingdale's who's quitting tomorrow and he wants to abuse his discount. So, anyone want to come with me and take advantage of it?
Phoebe: Oh! All right. Now, let's not do this!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Monica: All right shut up for a second and let me just see something. (She kisses him back on the lips) Oh, wow! (They then hug and kiss, very passionately.)
Monica: Oh, hes catching up to her!
Joey: Oh, well Im uh
Monica: Oh yeah? Well when you learned how to dance did you forget how to put on underpants?
Phoebe: (seeing her dress) Oh God. So-so youre making porn movies.
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
Rachel: (as she's being dragged) What are you? Monica!! Stop it!! Oh my God! Stop it! (Monica drags her totally onto the floor and on her back.)
Phoebe: Oh, I'm going to give him something else besides joy, just (She scowls at him.)
Rachel: Oh! Ross is sooo great!
Phoebe: Oh right, maybe Ill just go home.
Rachel: Oh good.
Rachel: (seeing him) Oh hi!
Phoebe: Oh no! Not that guy! He does look like him though.
Rachel: Oh. We?
Rachel: (chasing after him) Oh, wait! Sorry, Mr. Paul? Mr. Paul?
Ross: Oh God, thank you! (Runs and gives all of them a group hug.) Umm, uh, Mr. Stevens Id like you to meet my friends uh, this is Phoebe, Monica, and Chandler.
Joey: Oh yeah, I added three.
Monica: Oh God, is it 6:30? Buzz him in!
Kathy: (entering) Hey! (sees whats on TV) Oh God, is that Baywatch?
Rachel: Oh its important!
Ross: Oh, yeah I know, I know, it's a lot of boxes, but again I really appreciate you guys letting me stay here.
Chandler: Oh.
CHANDLER: Ohhh [turns as if to hug someone] Oh no, wait a minute, I have no one.
Monica: (sympathetic) Oh. (in a pirates voice) So you made her walk the plank? Aye, matie?
Chandler: Oh my good God.
Joey: Thank you. Cha-ching! (Chandler starts to leave) Oh, well hello Mr. Lincoln. Better luck next time buddy. (Chandler leaves and closes the door) And the drinks are on me!
Ross: Oh, I-I don't know, it's kind of expensive for a studio.
Chandler: Oh Im so sorry man! Is there anything I can do?
Chandler: Oh, ok, 'cause we never do that.
All: Oh! Oh! (they all recoil in horror)
Kristen: Oh Id like that.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, like there are police for that!
Monica: Oh thats great!
Joey: Oh man! (Hits Chandler)
Joey: Me?! Oh come on, man! You can't do this! Come on! (Being dragged out by the guard) I'm your hand twin!!
Aurora: (moves Chandler's arm and look at his watch.) Oh my God, I'm late. (She starts to get up.)
Rachel: Oh my God! Youre a 30 year old virgin!
Joey: Oh well, its not on TV yet.
Phoebe: Oh, no, I have the cutest Christmas story!
Chandler: Oh since forever! I used to go all over town listening to bands!
Rachel: Oh Pheebs.
Monica: (to her son) Oh, hey handsome! Oh, I'm gonna love you so much that no woman is ever gonna be good enough for you! (To Chandler, on the verge of tears) Oh, we are so lucky!
Joey: Oh you should, its great.
Mrs. Green: Oh no-no-no-no sweetheart, you stay put. Ill let myself out. Its like Im not here, which I almost wasnt.
Ross: Oh my God! I love this apartment! Isn't it perfect?! I can't believe I never realized how great it is!
Rachel: Oh my God! You look so beautiful!
Monica: Oh, I love museums!
Monica: Oh no!
Monica: Ohh Oh, thats okay I hate when people come back to complement the chef. Like I have nothing better to do! So whats up?
Monica: Oh please, he didnt hear it! He didnt hear it!!
Elizabeth: Oh no-no believe me, Im leaving as soon as possible!
Jill: Oh great! (Goes to get it as the phone rings.)
Monica: Oh, about five minutes. Right now theyre interviewing his opponent. Apparently he trains by going to Iran and pulling the arms off thieves.
Phoebe: Yeah. (BEAT) Oh, I know what we can do. We could set Ross and Rachel up on horrible dates, so that they'll realise how good they are together.
Monica: Oh my God! He just said my name! Did you hear that?
Rachel: Oh, you're not gonna tell the whole story about how your parents got divorced again are you?
Ross: Oh perfect, we were just gonna see if you wanted to go.
Chandler: Oh all right.
Ross: Oh yeah! Wasnt she uh (Does the international sign for big boobies.)
Rachel: Oh my God! It sure didnt look this way when I lived here.
Joanna: Oh God, we just clicked! Yknow how people just click? Like he came by to pick me up, and I opened the door, and it was just like, click! Did he tell you?
Rachel: Oh!
Monica: Oh May 15th.
Paul: Oh, I couldnt eat now.
Joey: Oh, so your weekend was a total bust?
Phoebe: Oh my God! How bad was it?
Phoebe: It's a tarantula! (Joey almost falls down from his drum-stool jumping up) Oh! God! Rachel, look, I'm sorry. What was I thinking giving Joey this big, gross, scary spider in such a poorly constructed cage?
Phoebe: I'll get it, okay. (answers phone) Hi, Monica and Rachel's. (listens) Yeah, just a second, can I ask who's calling. (to Monica) Oh, ew, it's Michelle! Ew! She, she must have that Caller Id thing. You should get that.
Ross: Oh. (Starts to get his money)
Rachel: Oh my God! Oh my God!!
Monica: Oh, we have some
Chandler: Oh, I cant go.
Rachel: Oh, oh, and hey-hey-hey, those little spelling tips will come in handy when youre at home on Saturday nights playing Scrabble with Monica!!
Phoebe: Oh my God Chandler, the one you picked is gone. Its over!
Phoebe: Oh, look at little Leslie stretching in her sleep.
Rachel: Oh yeah surfer?
Mrs. Geller: (less than pleased) Oh yes of course, hello Chandler.
Customer: Oh John! Great!
Paul: Oh, here they are right here. (Picks them up from underneath the corner of the couch.)
Phoebe: Lets see. (Looking at the picture) Oh my God! Oh But no! No! You cant-you cant hire him, because thatits not professional. Umm, this is for me (The picture) yes? Thanks. (Puts it in her pocket.)