words in movies
Monica: Oh, But you're finally doing something that you love! I can't ask you to give that up. Though it'd be nice if the thing that you love was y'know... finding gold.
Phoebe: Oh...you don't have to go, I have something that will fit you.
Phoebe: Yeah! Let's do it! Let's live together! (They embrace and Mike kisses Phoebe) Oh god, we're really going to move in together!
Joey: Oh...how much?
Rachel: Oh er... well you know Emma started crawling? I realised that this place, is very unsafe for a baby. So I went to the store and got some stuff to baby-proof the apartment.
Joey: Oh...baby-proofing... Why is this such a big deal now? Y'know, when I was a kid it was like.. "Whoops! Joey fell down the stairs!" or er.. "Whoops! Joey electrocuted himself again!" Huh!
Joey: Oh, women can. You can't.
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.
Phoebe: I know! I guess I am! Oh my god! Load up the Volvo I want to be a soccer mom!
Phoebe: Oh please, these guys, we haven't even moved in yet and they have us picking out china patterns. (Mike seems to gag a little...and laughs nervously. They begin to leave. Phoebe bolts back)
Rachel: This is easy...Can't do this! (Moves away...and finds her sweater sleeve stuck to the drawer) Oh! Wow! Seriously I can't do this. (Fiddles more)
Chandler: Oh! Right.
Joey: Oh! Sure! How much? Two thousand dollars?
Chandler: Oh ok.
Joey: Oh no no no no no... It wasn't... It wasn't because of your money problems, it was for something for her.
Phoebe: Oh! Alright. Well I think the reason people laugh is becuase it's a play on the word roomy.
Phoebe: Oh no! No no! Not at all. We're just moving in right now. See where it goes.
Phoebe: Oh. Wow.
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh thank you so much. (Picks up the guy's spirit level) Oh oh wait! You forgot your erm...Your game. (hands it to him)
Chandler: Oh no..don't thank me. Thank you. You know there's not one thing I would change about you? Not one single thing! And definitely not... two... single things.
Monica: Oh my god. We're trying to get pregnant so he's probably starting to freak out about the fact that my body is going to change.
Monica: You heard him! "No bigger!" "You're perfect!" "Just don't get any bigger!" Oh my god he sounded just like my high school wrestling coach. You know what? I'm going to have to talk to Chandler.
Ross: Oh great now you're seeking me out to make jokes? I mean I can see for all hanging out but to come to my home!
Rachel: Oh my god Chandler! If you can't handle this, what are you going to be like in the hospital? With the blood and the screaming and the little present that's shooting out of her!?
Phoebe: Oh yeah you were helpful! Yeah, no, thanks you.
Monica: Oh come on, its only fair, you paid for the flight. Now is, is that enough lire?
Monica: Oh, good to see you too. Did you come down here to tell me that?
Kristen: Oh I, I have plans tonight.
Joey: Oh.
Ross: Oh, come on it's only three blocks! And-and, it's not very heavy, try it! Come on! Come on!
Rachel: Oh, seriously?
Rachel: (on phone) Yeah, oh my God, tomorrow! That, no, its perfect. Oh God, thank you soo much. Great! Bye! (hangs up phone) I got the interview!
Chandler: MyOh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, I want to look too! (She runs over and sits down and checks out a picture). Yikes!
Richard: Oh really?
Ross: Oh come on, not again.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh God, Phoebe!
Richard: Oh. (Laughs.) Whew!
Richard: Oh, hey look nothing happened.
Phoebe: (sets the cup down) Oh! (Grabs her stomach in pain.)
Chandler: Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh no wait no, this is wrong! Ross isnt here!
Monica: Oh
Phoebe: Oh no, let her stay out there. Its sweet.
Phoebe: Oh, 19! We thought you said 90!
Rachel: Oh no, no-no-no, that's not, not, not, what he is doing. He's just, he's just really romantic.
Rachel: (quietly) Oh, thanks.
Rachel: Oh theyre pushing! Theyre pushing!!
Rachel: Ross!! Oh my--ugh!! You kept count?! You are such a loser!
Rachel: Pam! Oh God okay, just imagine this, "The Pam."
Monica: So Rach! Youre the first guest at Hotel Monica! Umm, youll just have to tell me how you like your eggs in the morning. And I thought I would bring them to you, yknow, in bed. Oh, you have been through so much.
Ross: Oh no!
Joey: You guys kissed! Oh mythis is huge!
MRS GREEN: Oh, look, here's Barry. Did he have to come straight from the office?
Phoebe: Oh, you're a paleonthologist, too! (pause) Oh, ok, now, what do you think of Ranion's new theory of species' variegation in segmented arthopods?
Phoebe: Oh, I see. (Exits angrily.)
Tommy: Oh, I didnt, I didnt know that.
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: Oh, give her the deposit! Give her the ring! I dont care!
Rachel: Oh!!
Rachel: Yeah. Oh, yeah. And I mean, the connection, I mean yknow, emotionally, mentally, physically
Phoebe: Oh, so this is all about money! Yknow its bad enough thatOw! Oh, you have got to be kidding!
Rachel: Oh wow. Thatyknow what? That is so unfair. Yknow what? Now I want to steal your thunder! Come on Ross, lets go have sex!
Monica: Oh please! Why else would you have made out with Ross?!
Monica: Oh, is that why you did it the secret hallway where nobody ever goes?!
Ross: Oh, I see, so everybody wins.
Monica: Oh and you know what I want!
Ross: Oh, Ill have some!
Phoebe: Oh thank you.
Chandler: Oh, I got some thoughts on that.
(Joey says nothing, but enters the room and kisses her. They are kissing passionately only to stop for a brief "oh" from Rachel. They continue their passionate kiss and Joey closes the door with his foot and it shuts in the camera's "face". And that's the end of the ninth season.)
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!"