words in movies
Phoebe: (she stops reading from the script) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, youre solid. Yeah, youre just no me.
Joey: Oh, its a new TV show. Yeah. Im up for the part of Mac Macaveli or "Mac." Yeah, Im a detective and I solve crimes with the help of my robot partner. Hes a, hes a Computerized Humanoid Electronically Enhanced Secret Enforcer or-or "C.H.E.E.S.E."
Joey: Yeah, and oh she's really nice too. She taught me all about how to work the cameras, and smell-the-fart acting.
Chandler: Oh, ok.
Joey: I play Al Pacino's butt. All right? He goes into the shower, and then- I'm his butt. Monica: (trying not to laugh) Oh my God. Joey: C'mon, you guys. This is a real movie, and Al Pacino's in it, and that's big! Chandler: Oh no, it's terrific, it's- it's- y'know, you deserve this, after all your years of struggling, you've finally been able to crack your way into show business. Joey: Okay, okay, fine! Make jokes, I don't care! This is a big break for me! Ross: You're right, you're right, it is.
Chandler: Oh, are we playing this?!
Joey: Oh, it went amazingly well!
Chandler: Oh thats great!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh, I love that guy! (Laughs.)
Ross: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, Boy Scouts could've camped under it!
Chandler: Oh come on guys, its not like I moved to Europe! I just moved across the hall! And we would have you over all the time if it werent for (struggles to get this out) Monicas allergies. (The duck quacks.) Youre right, I could never lie to you. She hates you. (The phone rings.) Should I get that? (Laughs, then answers the phone.) Hello? (Listens) Uh no, Joeys not here right now. Can I take a message? (Listens) Yeah, okay so the audition has been moved from 5:00 to 2:30? (Listens) Okay great. (Listens.) Bye. (Hangs up the phone and goes to write the message on the Magna-Doodle on the door but Monica walks in and forces him to jump out of the way.)
Chandler: Oh right, your allergies. (Monica leaves and to the chick and duck) All her, she hates you. (Chandler leaves without finishing the message for Joey.)
Chandler: Oh, yeah, easy for you to say, you don't have to walk around sporting some reject from the Mr. T collection. [Joey walks in behind Chandler]
Joey: I was tryin to make a sale!! Oh, man, if I ever run into that guy again, do you know what Im gonna do?
Janice: Oh.... my.... God.
Chandler: Oh come on! He said he was going to do my inseam, and he ran his hand up my leg, and then, there was definite...
Monica: Oh, stop beating yourself up! People make mistakes! These things happen! There arent any message youve forgotten to give me are there? (Chandler has a disgusted look on his face.) Apparently youre not very good at it! I
Phoebe: Oh! All right. Now, let's not do this!
Chandler: Oh my God!
Chandler: Joey? Got you a Joey Special, two pizzas! Joe? (The phone rings and he answers it) (On phone) Hello? (Takes the phone away from his mouth when he realizes what he just did and yells.) Damnit! (Back on phone.) Hello? (Listens.) No, Joeys not here right now, but I can take a message I think. (Listens) Hes still got a chance for the part?! Oh, thats great news! (Listens) Well no obviously not for the actor who was mauled by his dog. (Listens) Oh well, thats great. I will give Joey the message. Thank you! (Hangs up and goes to write the message on the Magna-Doodle.) Yes! (Reading what hes writing) Okay, Mac audition at 2:00. Allergy actor attacked. (Pause) By dog not flowers.
Joey: Oh, well Im uh
Joey: Oh wow! Okay man, Im sorry. I did not mean to make you feel bad.
Chandler: Oh, we could do this all day.
Ross: Oh my God. I mean
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, I’m sorry! Phoebe has prepared something as well.
Rachel: Oh, well, (looks at her box and chair) you're not catching me on my best day.
Joey: (says hi to his grandma) Look! Oh! (Pointing out the window.) Is that the Pope?! (Chandler and his grandma turn to look and Joey slips a tape into the VCR.)
Rachel: Oh! See just Im right back where I started! Aww, this sucks! Being alone, sucks! (She sits down heavily in one of the new chairs)
Rachel: Oh no. I mean it. After what just happened, I�m never leaving her again.
Phoebe (sees the cake): oh! Now it’s a party!
Zack: Oh! I'm gonna go wash up first. (Chandler points him the bathroom) Thanks!
Rachel: Oh! Believe you me! I am going to bring this cake back, I don't even want it in my home... (Turns towards the cake and sees Joey trying to take a piece and yells at him) Joey, don't touch it!!
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!
Rachel: Aw, its unbelievable! Wow! She is kicking so much! Oh, shes like umm oh whos that kind of annoying girl soccer player?
Joey: Oh! I forgot you used to live here!
Phoebe: Oh before I forget, are you coming to Mike's piano bar tonight?
Monica: Oh, my fiancee wants the Swing Kings.
Ross: Oh wow! I mean, wow! I mean, I-I-I think shes cute but I-I would never have thought of going out with her, never!
Phoebe: Good! Oh yay! Let's get down to business! Emma needs some makeup!
Joey: (bewildered) Oh! Oh, well! At least we're both having fun!
Rachel: Yep. Oh, yeah, look you great. (She puts her arm in his and checks how they would look as a couple.) Oh yeah. Yeah, this looks great. (Pause) Umm, so you like it?
Guy: Oh, its you. I see you everywhere. Im Jim, Jim Nelson.
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Phoebe: Oh good, I didn't miss the party.
Rachel: Oh! Emma, that's right! You're that many!
Rachel: Oh yeah, nothing! These are happy tears! This is just what I wanted.
Ross: (surprised) Oh... (he pauses) (sounds disappointed) Ohh... I'd love to but I really have to grade these papers.
Rachel: Oh, I have to pee. If I dont come out in five minutes its because Ive choked to death on the potpourri stink. (Goes into the bathroom.)
Ross: (to Joey) Oh my God!
Rachel: Thank you doctor. (Dr. Long exits.) (To Joey) Oh thank you for being so nice and calm.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! To who?
Ross: Oh nice tan!
Rachel: Oh, I know, isn't she?
Amy: Oh! Um... Well... I'm getting married.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Could be Rachel asking if someone could baby-sit again.
Phoebe: Oh, it’s the worst way to propose!
Monica: Oh, I'm so glad you guys like it. Yay! All right I gotta go to work. (tries to take the poem)
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
Monica: Okay, I've broken them down into categories. Okay, we have uh, we got holidays, birthdays, candids, y'know And then what I've done is I've cross-referenced them by subject. Right? So if you're looking up, oh let's say birthdays and dogs, you get Photo 152. See? (Hands her the photo.)
Amy: Oh, sweety, you can’t pull this off.
Rachel: Oh, that is so tacky.
Monica: Oh my God, Mike was gonna propose?
Rachel: (Takes the phone) Oh! That's interesting, since she died seven years ago!!
Amy: (very excited) Oh! Great! So how much does it pay? (Ross just gives up and leaves)
Monica: Ohhh! What are you doing to me?! Oh look, I-I Im sorry but umm, this-this-this-this is not going to happen.
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Tag: Oh yeah! We went to the Knicks game.
Rachel: Oh, they're real!
Phoebe: Oh, god. So adorable. Look at them sleeping there like angels.
Rachel: Oh yeah? Since when?
Rachel: (embarrassed) Oh, I can give you that.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
All: OH!
Phoebe: Thank you! (to Rachel) Oh, and I have something for you!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, my first love!
Phoebe: (proud of herself) Oh yes, they are.
Chandler: Oh... I don't know, I really don't think you're right for the part.
PHOE: Your boobs are fine. Look, I never should have said anything. Come here. Come here. [hugs Chandler but holds her hands apart behind his back] Oh, can't make.... hands... meet....
Rachel: Did I say I was done guessing? Okay, thank you for that. Oh wow! Whats this?
Dana: Im sorry Chandler, yknow you are such a sweet guy and I, I dont want to hurt you. Oh, I wish there was something I can do to make you feel better.
Ross: Oh hi! Hello! Uh, have you come to ask me some more paleontology related questions? Uhm... your grandmother's nickname, perhaps? (Now yelling) Aunt Margaret's pants size?
Monica: Oh, right.
Joey: Oh! Any word on casting yet?
Phoebe: (excited) Wow! It's huge! It's so much bigger than the cubicle. Oh, this is a cube.
Phoebe: Oh, I didn't know you wanted her too!
Joey: (sounds disappointed) Oh.
Ross: Oh come on!!
Joey: Oh yeah? (opens up the center and takes out the stereo) If I cant, Ill knock five bucks off the price off the unit.
Rachel: Oh, it's a gift certificate to this new SPA in SOHO.
Ross: Oh, Rach...oh..."gleba" is not a word.
Monica: Oh my God!
Phoebe: (singing) Crazy underwear, creepin up my butt. (Jason enters) Crazy underwear, always in a rut. Crazy under-(sees Jason)-wear (In her head) Oh No! What is he doing here? All right, just keep playing, just keep playing. Youll get through this; youll be fine. (She tries to continue the song, but she has lost the ability to pronounce words, and the lyrics come out as gibberish.) (giving up on the song) Okay, thank you. And, as always no one talk to me after the show.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh, I'm sure gonna miss pretending to laugh at your weird jokes that I don't get.
Rachel: Oh, don't be such a baby!
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.
Monica: Oh, Im totally crazy, but you-you like the food?
Ross: Oh, good!
Rachel: Oh my God, what!?
Ross: Oh, that's OK. I'm sure there are tons of other beautiful paleontologists out there.
Charity guy: Oh, actually, that's the shirt I wore to the gym.
Mrs. Green: Oh my look at that. Only three weeks to go, now have you picked your nanny yet? Now I dont want you to use your housekeeper cause it would just split her focus.
Jill: (gasps) Thats the best one! Oh my God, (hugs him) thank you so much!
Joey: (hearing Rachel and jumping up with his plate) Oh God! Thats Rachel!
Ross: Oh, absolutely!
Laura: Oh, water would be fine.
Laura: Oh...
Rachel: Oh, oh Ross, oh my God, are you okay?
Rachel: Oh no no no no no, Gavin can't, he already has plans, most likely with his mother.
Monica: I'm gonna miss this hand! Okay I know it's a lot to ask, but oh my God Chandler, this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Phoebe Sr: Oh no, I-Im sorry, I guess we lost track of everybody after high school.
MRS. GREENE: Oh, I missed you kids. Well, should I put my coat in the bedroom?
Laura: Oh my God!
Chandler: Oh, that's really ok.
Phoebe: Oh, is that you?
Rachel: whoo... ok... wow... ok... OH!
Monica: (looking out the peephole) Ohh, shes looking down the hall. Oh! She looked right at me! Oh wait, you cant see people through that little hole, can you? (Goes back to the door.) Hello!
Joey: Oh whoa-whoa wait a minute! I have to do it?!
Rachel: Oh, big glamour night. Me and Monica at Laundorama.
Phoebe: (sarcastic) Oh... okay.
Rachel: Oh! Phoebe, all babies are beautiful!
Monica: Oh, Chandler, that's sweet. But you don't have to do everything Doctor Phil tells you to do.
Mrs. Geller: Oh no, dont be silly. I just bet Id need these. (Opens the freezer to reveal )
Joey: Oh.