words in movies
Joey: Oh well, the powerball lottery is upto 300 million and they don't sell tickets here in New York, so...
Rachel: Oh! So you're driving up to Connecticut?
Rachel: Yeah me too. oh! I have an idea. Why don't we all pitch in 50 bucks, we'll pool our money together and then if we win, we'll split it!
Ross: Oh oh, we think Emma is about to start talking so we're trying to be careful about what words we use in front of her.
Monica: Oh! You assume because I was heavy that's the only way I could win something?
Joey: (sounding panicky)Oh my god Ross! You don't have Emma! And Rachel you don't have Emma! (Starts yelling) Where's Emma? Who has Emma!?
Joey: Oh yeah! The casserole lady.
Monica: Oh! I hate that guy! I mean come on kid! Pull up your pants!
Phoebe: Oh can I? Vegetarians never get to do the wishbone. It's really not fair either! You know, just because we don't eat the meat doesn't mean we don't like to play with the carcasses!
Rachel: Oh no, I'm good, I don't wanna get that turkey smell all over my hands.
Rachel: Oh, I know, I know, the odds are against us, but somebody has to win, and it could be us! And then how you gonna feel? You know, we're gonna be all like "oh everybody, let's take our helicopters up to the cape" and you're gonna be all like "oh, I can't guys, I'll meet you guys up there, I gotta gas up the Hyundai"
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry, did I say "invest it"? I meant "be cool and piss it all away" (Joey and Chandler pleased)
Joey: Oh, you will when I pick you as starting forward.
Ross: Oh, I've gotten into the habit of calling Rachel "Mommy" when we're around Emma. Which I now realize we are not ...
Chandler: Hello? Hello? Oh, hey Charlie. Did anybody else hear? ... What? Susan got it?? How? Oh man, I would have slept with him!! .. Alright, bye. (hangs up)
Rachel: (surprised) OH! Alright, you know what? That's it! I want my share of the tickets (picks up the bowl)!
Phoebe: Oh, you guys! We've got to keep all the tickets together (takes the bowl from Ross and puts it on the table)
Chandler: Oh, yeah! Thanks for inventing the lottery!
Joey: (in pain) Oh!
Rachel: Oh, if she jumps, I get her tickets.
Phoebe: Ok, good! (pause) You guys were so scared! There was no way I was gonna dump this...(a pigeon swoops down, scaring Phoebe who drops the bowl on the street) Oh God, no! (pause) I think I broke your bowl.
Monica: Oh, play them!
Second Message: "Listen, oh... it turns I got the last spot. I'm really sorry man, it was a lot of fun working with you. Give me a call if you want."
Monica: Oh God, I am so sorry honey...
All: Oh, so sorry man! Sorry!
Rachel: Oh, it is so unfair. It's like that time they promoted Sandra over me at work.
Chandler: Oh, is she related to Ralph Lauren?
Ross: Oh yeah, it's a good idea!
Ross: Oh, we have one too!!
Ross: Oh yeah, no no no...that's great!
Ross: Oh, Rach...oh..."gleba" is not a word.
Rachel: Oh, but of course it is!
Ross: Oh, oh, ok, great. You know what, while you're at it she said another word the other day, why don't you, why don't you look up: pbbqqt....
Chandler: Oh no no no no, I'd love to be somebody's assistant! Answering phones, getting coffee, I live for that stuff! And I'm not too mature... farts, boobies, butt cracks!
Chandler: What? (pause) Oh, yeah, I'm gonna be a junior copywriter.
Everybody: (excited) Oh my God, congratulations!
Monica: Oh sweetie, I'm so proud of you!
Chandler: (smiling, surprised) Oh yeah? (looks towards the kitchen, worried) Listen, don't tell Monica, she'll rip your heart right out.
Joey: Oh yeah.
Ross: Oh here, I think this is us. (Reading the name cards.) Yeah.
Rachel: (to the gang) Oh my God, Melissa Warburton. I dont think I have the energy for this.
Monica: Oh my God. Youre even dumber than I am!
Ronni: Oh, where'm I gonna stay, here?
Ross: Oh, well, er, I already ate, but sure...! (they all look at each other when Ross grabs a plate) Guess what happened at work today...
Ursula: Oh, its you.
Phoebe: Let's see! (Opens her address book.) Oh, you know who's great? Sandy Poophack.
Rachel: (on the answering machine) Oh, come on, miss, isn't there any way that you can just let me off...
Monica: Oh man!
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Monica: Hello...? Oh hi... Oh my God...! Really...? I can't wait to tell Chandler... Ok, goodbye. (hangs up)
Phoebe: Oh! (Phoebe walks away smiling.)
Monica: Oh, Rach! Rach! Umm hey, could you do me a favor and would talk to Chandlers dad and try to keep him away from Chandlers mom?
Joey: Oh. Okay. Hey, can I ride this outside?
Joey: Oh, come on Rach! My turn just started!
RACHEL: Oh, come on, would you just grab my ass.
Rachel: Oh! I would love to read a poem.
All: Oh!!
Rachel: Oh, could somebody give me a hand with this zipper?
Rachel: Oh!
Chandler: Hi! Im Dorf! Youre date for the evening. (Monica walks away in disgust) Oh come on! Dorf on dating, thats good stuff!!
Rachel: Oh yeah, now everybody wants to be under this hat!
Rachel: Oh yeah he's too cute to be straight.
Rachel: Oh, Monica, you think Skippy liked you? Honey, all those buys had a bet to see if he can knock you over.
Rachel: Okay. Okay, see now the one with the feather boa? Thats Dr. Francis. She used to be a man. Oh look! There(Marcel (Katie) jumps away)Okay. (And runs behind her on the back of the couch for a little while.)
Cecilia: Oh, just years of experience.
Cecilia: Oh that was a real person?!
Joey: Oh anyway, I just wanted to say how wonderful I think you are.
Ross: (overacting as well) Yeah! Yeah! (Laughs.) Oh, this will make a great memory.
Dr. Harad: Oh no-no-no. Fonzie is the nickname of Arthur Fonzerelli. The Fonz.
Ross: Oh really. Is that how you felt when you turned thirty?
The Wedding Guest: Oh, I used to work with Frannie.
Joey: Oh yeah, sure, no problem, Ill justhold on one second. (He turns around and puts his hand in his pants and groans in relief.) (In a relaxed voice.) "Hey Timmy, Ive got a surprise for you!"
Ross: (gasps) Hi... There she is. Hi Emma. Oh my God, I missed you. (kisses her) Oh Emma, I missed you so much. Hey... Did you have a good time with grandma Green? Huh? Did she give you a bottle of anti-depressants again to use as a rattle? (to Rachel)
Phoebe: No. No! Yes! Ahh. Oh, would you look at that Monica? I just knocked off all of your top scores, how sad.
EDDIE: Oh, right, all right, you know what pallie I understand, consider me gone, you know what, I'll be out by the time you get home from work tomorrow.
Woman: Mine havent been so bad. Oh! Here comes one now. (Hums then squeals a little bit.) Oh, that was a big one!
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Phoebe: Oh? And how will you know what time to come over?
Joey: Oh thats great! Oh thank you so much!
Ross: Oh, we went to see a collection of Victorian doorknobs and the Cupert-Hewitt museum.
Lizzie: What? (She opens the envelope Phoebe has given her.) Oh my God, there's really money in here.
Rachel: Oh, I dont know, I guess, Chris ODonnel, John F. Kennedy, Jr., Daniel Day Lewis, Sting, and Parker Stevenson.
Elizabeth: Oh, dont worry I have plenty of sun block, its SPF-30.
Phoebe: Oh! Im a masseuse. I give people massages and stuff.
Monica: (on phone) Uh, Michelle. Yeah, that was me, I-I dialed your number by mistake. (listens) Oh, you're so sweet. Yeah, we were a great couple. I know I really miss him. Well, you know how it is, it's that....
Monica: Oh yeah, of course. I'm fine it's just that(She drops the box and in a reflex action tries to catch it with her arm, the knife slips out and slowly flips through the air and comes point first down into Chandler's shoe.)
Monica: (taking the phone) Hello, this is Monica... Yeah??? Oh... (Smiles at Rachel to reassure her) Okay, yes, we'll be right, we'll be right down.(Listens) Thank you. (Hangs up)
Cecilia: Oh that explains all the womens underwear.
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh! Okay, fine, fine. Now I don't feel so bad about sleeping with Jason Hurley.
Monica: Oh my God! A friend hes looking at differently, but its wrong. Its Rachel!
Joey: Oh noo
Ross: Oh, umm, I'm just getting rid of a couple of things.
Rachel: Oh, yeah go ahead.
Ross: Oh, she isnt home.
Chandler: Oh, okay. (Hands her the money.) Here you go.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Monica: Oh, Im sorry. Can I get you something?
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh that.
Monica: Oh its so cute. I wonder what age it is when you stop being able to put both legs over your head.
Chandler: Oh you got a wedding dress? Thats great!
Phoebe: Oh. (Joey flips the pancake and Phoebe catches it and throws it on her plate.)
Charlie: Oh yeah! Hey, save the cork and then we can fill the bottle with water and put it back so they don't charge you.
Phoebe: Oh my God, you guys are selling the entertainment center?
Rachel: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Oh crap!
Chandler: Oh, I just went for a walk, around the living room. Whatever
Ben: Oh crap!
Ben: Oh damnit!
Rachel: Hey. (After she leaves.) Oh, poor Pheebs.
Rachel: Uhh, because Im trying to play hard to get. Oh, quick hes looking over here, say something funny.
Phoebe: Oh my God! (Joey looks at her.) Im sorry, too soon. You go.
Phoebe: No. (Pause) Oh wait yes! I do, I do have one question. What is toner?
Ross: Oh and you know what, it will be even better tomorrow, because I won't be constantly interrupted by Joey checking to see if they put chocolates on my pillow yet. (Someone knocks on the door, Ross goes to open and it's Joey, Rachel and Chandler).
Ross: Ok, ok! I'm gonna go hide! Oh, this is so exciting, my first mourner! (he hides in the bedroom and closes the door)
Joey: Oh, no! (Starts that screaming thing again. Rachel stops him by pulling his fingers out of his ears.)
Rachel: Oh, come on! Saran Wrap on the toilet seat, you dont think thats just a little funny?!
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Joey: What, oh, oh, oh, no, no, I cant, I cant tell you that, its like the most awful, horrible thing Ive ever done my whole life.
Frank: Oh, I knew youd be so cool about this. All right, ah, hey, do you want to meet her?
Rachel: Oh no, at the Grammies I always win.
Rachel: Oh my God you stole her award!
PHOEBE: No no no, doggie please. Oh, I do so wanna love all animals, please no.
Rachel: Oh, my-my new assistant has very happy that I hired my new assistant.
Chandler: Oh really?! You think youre stronger? Why dont you prove it? (He pushes Ross who starts to fall backwards until Mona catches him.)
Joey: Oh uh, one of the writers.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait. Clogs, or claws?
Chandler: (imitating Monica) Oh, and you know whose knowledge of her ex-boyfriend is shocking? Monica!
Monica: (very excited) Oh, and you know who's selling a great apartment? Richard!
Phoebe: Oh! You got it?!
Phoebe: (To Joey) Oh hey! How was your audition?
Kathy: Oh! (They kiss and she leaves)
Joey: (on phone) Oh my God!
Pete: Oh, one other thing. Hoshi thinks that you being ringside may have affected my concentration.
Monica: Oh boy me too!
Monica: Oh, yknow what, I cant, it really kills.
Rachel: Oh yeah, she can't be herself.
Phoebe: Well for the regular guy, its bad, but Chandler, Oh dear God!