words in movies
Phoebe: Oh! Joey uh, were you in our room last night?
Chandler: And Im the happiest guy in the world! (Monica goes and sits down in a huff.) Oh honey, come on dont be upset. We still have so much to look forward to!
Monica: Oh yeah, right. (Rolls her eyes.)
Chandler: Oh.
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
Monica: No! (Pause) But, theyre callin out to me! I mean this little guy (Holds up a small one) even crawled up into my lap. Oh come on, Chandler wouldnt mind if I opened just one present! What do you think it is?
Monica: Oh wow! Okay. Well that was fun.
Phoebe: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh Joey! Joey! No, its not you! You didnt get anybody pregnant!
Joey: Oh. Why would you scare me like that? What the hell is going on? (Pause.) Is somebody pregnant?
Phoebe: Oh yeah. Thats me.
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
Phoebe: Yes. Yes I am. Oh my God, Im gonna have a baby! (Joey and Phoebe hug.)
Phoebe: Oh some guy from my gym. A little annoying.
Phoebe: Oh, well what are you doing here? Are you about to do it? (Gasps) Is it Gunther?
Phoebe: Youre thinking about this way too much. Just tell him and get it over with. Its like, its like ripping off this Band-Aid. (On her arm) Quick and painless, watch. (Rips it off.) Oh mother of See?
Joey: Oh good, uh youre here. Uh Pheebs? Listen uh sit down. I-I got something I want to say.
Monica: Oh my God! Joey!
Joey: Oh my God.
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God! I know who the father is (She walks into Monica and Chandlers.)
Woman At The Wedding: Oh! Of course. (Ross and Chandler pose and she takes the picture.)
Chandler: Oh yeah. Ill take, Ill take your picture. (He takes the picture with his finger over the lens.)
Rachel: Oh God Oh, hes in there right now?
Rachel: Oh Phoebe!
Phoebe: Oh no. Could I get anyone a coffee or poison? No? Just for me? Okay. (Walks away.)
Rachel: Oh, its just not the right time.
Tag: Oh. (He drops her hand.)
Joey: Oh hey! You got my parents gift! (Holds it up.)
Rachel: Oh wow, you didnt even try to unhook my bra!
Rachel: No! Joey, oh youre so sweet. Youre so-so sweet, honey. But Im not, Im not looking for a husband.
Monica: Yeah! Oh and interesting because I found the cameras in one of our bags! (Throws them into his chest.)
Monica and Phoebe: Oh my God!!
Joey: (slow on the uptake) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh hey, right back at ya.
Tag: Oh, its crazy about Rachel huh?
Monica: Oh hey Joey! We've been watching all day, when are you gonna be on TV?
All: Oh my God! Whoah!
Chandler: Oh, I'm sorry, so 'we' is?
Chandler: Oh well, thats uh, a little later than I uh, generally care to stay, but sure!
Ross: Look Chandler, Monica is really weird about this kind stuff all right. Believe me, I lived with her for 16 years. She is going to freak out. Oh my God, she's going to sit on you.
Ross: Yeah! I know! It was. Oh the only sad thing is I wasnt around when it happened for the first time.
Aurora: Okay. Oh no, I have to.
Monica: (stands up to hand Emma back) Oh no no no no!
All: Oh!
PHOEBE: I know. Oh, like you would drink her coffee after what you did to her with Van Damme.
Rachel: Ohh! This is so exciting! Oh God (Gasps and starts to sing) Come and knock on my door
Chandler: Little baby girl Chandler, where I have heard that before? Oh right, Coach Ruben. (Tries to get her to drink a little more from the bottle when he suddenly smells something. Its times like these Im glad Smell-O-Vision hasnt been invented.) Do you know what Pheebs? When youre done over there, we kinda have a situation over here too. (Phoebe is changing hers.)
Joey: Oh my God! Thats huge! (Hugs him.) Wait a minute, why come I wasnt invited? And who was going to be your best man? Dont say, "Ross." Do not say, "Ross."
Chandler: Oh, great. This is just...
Joey: Oh, ah- the kid has it.
Monica: Hello? (Listens) Oh yes, one minute please. (To Phoebe) Its for you. Its the fire inspector.
Phoebe: Oh, Rachel.
ERNIE: Oh wow, look at this nice deep hole I've been digging. Hey Bert, isn't this a nice hole here. Hey.
Ross: Emily? Emily! Oh my God! Oh my God, it's Emily! (He picks up a lamp and hands it to Chandler, for no reason.) It's Emily everyone! Shush-shush-shhst! (to Emily) Hi!
Ross: Oh. Hel-lo!
Monica: Oh. (turns and looks at Joey, who gives a way-to-go thumbs up and smile.)
Rachel: Oh! Well, um.. (Grabs his forehand) You've got plugs!
Monica: Oh, okay. Here, why dont you let me do it?
Monica: Oh my God! I love him!
Joey: Oh we kissed it up real nice.
Phoebe's Assistant: Oh, here comes your 3:00. I don't mean to sound unprofessional, but, yum (walks out, Paolo enters)
ROSS: OK, got the music, got the dinner. Oh and check it out, I made Marcel's favorite dish, banannacake.
Doctor: Oh my. Were gonna need to take you straight to the delivery room.
Monica: Oh, is everything in the car?
Ross: Oh, 's'funny, really? Um, I don't remember you making any sperm.
Paolo: Oh!
Ross: Oh.. oh... oh.
Phoebe: Oh, he needed some time to grieve.
Phoebe: No, no, no, oh no-no-no, its has to be 800. (picks up the instruction manual to check the phone number) Cause all those big companies have 800 numbers, every one. (Finds the number) Yeah, every big Utah-based company has one.
Rachel: Oh excuse me! Am I ruining my life?
Monica: Oh God!
Gary: (disappointed) Oh. Oh-oh-okay, I get it.
Phoebe: Oh, that sucks!
Rachel: Oh... Italy, I think.
Shelley: Oh! Okay! Phew!
Ross: Oh my God..
Phoebe: Oh, okay! (reading) "Would I go back to Allesandros? Sure, but Id have to order two meals, one for me and one for the guy pointing the gun to my head." (to Monica) Wow! You really laid into this place.
Rachel: Oh, you-you mean your earrings?
Rachel: Oh, no-no-no-no-no-no, that's OK, I don't need them. I'm going for fours.
Chandler: Oh, yeah! Thanks for inventing the lottery!
Phoebe: Oh, it's so hard to get rid of stuff! Did you and Chandler have to make compromises when you first moved in together?
Joey: Look, I just need a wire something to jimmy it. Oh hey, one of you guys give me the underwire from your bra!
Monica: Oh, I think so.
Joey: Oh Monica. (goes over and hugs her, then looks at the form and stops hugging her.) Wow, this guy's an astronaut. That would've been cool, (sees Monica) for like a day. (hugs her again).
Phoebe: Yeah. Oh, can I come?
Mona: Oh my God! Oh my God! Im so sorry!
Rachel: Oh God, oh. Great, Monica, y'know what, you could've called, I have been up here, I've been worried...
Fake Monica: Oh. Thanks.
Rachel: Oh my god, oh, you guys are great.
Rachel: Oh my god.
Ross: Oh, I hate this story.
Joey: Oh. What?
Monica: Hello? Hello? Oh! Rachel, it's Paolo calling from Rome.
The Singing Man: Oh come on! Mornings here! (Starts singing) Mornings here! The morning is here! Sunshine is here!
Rachel: Oh? Yeah! Sure!
Ross: Oh, please. I am not singing to your stomach, ok?
Phoebe: Oh... Milwaukee.
Monica: Oh, right! I completely forgot about that.
Joey: Oh, I will.
The Director: Oh thats great! Okay, well Ive heard everything I need to hear. I just need to uh, Leslie
Phoebe: Oh, Im so sorry. Um, and maybe Im wrong! I butyknow Im gonna go out with him again, Ill find out more.
Ross: Oh, she didn't think it would be that big of deal.
RACH: Oh, right, clink. [downs her glass]
Phoebe: Oh, oh, good.
Girl: Yeah. (she gets up, notices something behind Joey) Oh.
Ross: Oh come on. It's cold, it's dark, he doesn't know the Village. (Kicks a sign in frustration) And now I have a broken foot. I have no monkey, and a broken foot! Thank you very much.
Phoebe: Uh-huh. Oh, yeah, I could write about the time my hair did that "Woo-hoo" thing.
Rachel: I don't know. I don't know... I thought about it all the way there, and I thought about it all the way back... and, uh, oh, you guys, y'know, it's Ross. Y'know what I mean? I mean, it's Ross.
Chandler: Oh, yeah. I'd marry him just for his David Hasselhof impression alone. You know I'm gonna be doing that at parties, right? (Does the impression)
Phoebe: Oh yeah, right now.
Monica: Oh, I love this street. The trees, the big front yards, the actual picket fences.
Phoebe: Oh don't do that.
Phoebe: Oh no no.
Joey: But I counted, you're not supposed to live here! Oh man! (Runs away.)
Monica: (in her Monica-excited-way... TOO LOUD!) Oh my God, I love how thin these walls are!
Charlie: Oh wait, Joey and I are supposed to have dinner (Looks at Joey).
Monica: Oh. Monica! ...Hi. I'm Mo- ...nana.
Rachel: Since when do take naps in that position. Oh God Monica, tell me you were waiting for a guy! Please tell me you were waiting for a guy!
Janice: Oh, no. Oh, no.
Ross: Oh, oh, we did say wed stop by this little thing Joeys roommate is having.
Monica: (Excited) Oh my God, can you believe we are surrounded by all this? I can barely control myself.
Rachel: Oh...see... but Joanne loved Chachi! That's the difference!
Rachel: OH! And the year before that, when you set up that nighttime tour of that button factory?
Joey: Monicas chicken parm! Ill take care of it. (He picks up the phone) Hey Mr. Treeger, its Joey Tribbiani. Listen, I need to get into Monica and Chandlers apartment. Its an emergency. (Listens) Uhh, gas leak! Yeah oh, and bring garlic bread. (Hangs up.)
Rachel: (pretends to be stunned) Oh! Wi... in the dres... in the dressing room!? Well, that's so weird! Phoebe and I were just trying on clothes in the dressing room. God it's just such a small world!
Monica: Oh, we used to drive each other crazy playing the shadow game.
Phoebe: Oh, see, Jack did love the cow.
Don: Well, Octavio, 27&7Oh! And theres this great little place, Alessandros.
Rachel: Oh! I have your key. Here you go. (Hands it to Monica.)
Phoebe: Oh, poor little Tooty is scared to death. We should find his owner.
Rachel: Oh, she's coming up! She's coming up! (Turns on the TV)
Ross: Oh, please...
Rachel: Oh, hi sweetie. (They kiss)
Phoebe: (spitting the cookie out onto a napkin) Oh, sweet Je(Beep)sus! Oh! Monica, these are the (laughing) cookies they serve in hell!
Monica: Oh, George, baby, drop the towel!