words in movies
Charlie: (while Joey's giving her a massage) Oh! That feels sooo good!
Rachel: (speaking to herself and reading Cosmopolitan) Oh, lucky me! Coffee and a live sex show!
Rachel: Oh... Oh, I'm sorry! I'm not... I was just-I was just reading to Emma.
Joey: Oh hey Rach!
Rachel: Oh, well...
Phoebe: Oh... Mike's sister just invited me to a party tonight, he's gonna be there. And she was like "Oh, don't worry! I asked him. He's totally ok with seeing you!". So now I have to go so he'll think that I'm totally ok with seeing him!
Joey: Oh, ain't that nice? The three of you trying on slutty lingerie together.
Monica: Oh, I so can't believe this! My uterus is an inhospitable environment? I was trying so hard to be a good hostess!
Chandler: Oh, I can't believe my sperm have low motility because, let me tell you, when I was growing up they sure seem to be in a hurry to get places!!
Chandler: Oh, DAMN IT!
Charlie: Oh, yeah! Let's do it!
Rachel: Oh... you're not gonna do a magic trick, are ya?
Ross: Wait a minute, you guys. Oh, I wanna ask you something. I-I I may get to speak at this paleontology convention and if I do, I'd love for you guys to come and hear me.
Ross: Oh, that's not what you want...
Phoebe: Oh, I'll take some of that.
Phoebe: Ok. Oh good, I'm dating a Russian cab driver. (to the shop assistant). Seriously does anyone buy this? I smell like beets!
Charlie: See, I told you I needed someone! Oh, you know, by the way, as a "thank you", I would really love to take you out.
Rachel: Oh, I can't. Because I-I've seen them.
Phoebe: (whispering) Oh my God!
Rachel: (annoyed) Oh, I get it!
Phoebe: Oh well, as long as it is under control, you know, you can't do anything about it, he's already dating her, and she is a nice person, that wouldn't be right.
Phoebe: Oh.
Monica: Oh, of course, it's so nice to see you again, Zack!
Rachel: Oh, God, do you think she heard? It would be so bad if she heard!
Rachel: Oh, thank God I can't hear a word that you're saying!
Rachel: Oh! What are we gonna do?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Joey: Oh! How's it going?
Joey: Uh! That's a tough one. Oh! Wait a minute, this happened to me before! Yeah, I was auditioning for a play and the producer fell asleep and... (pause) no wait a minute... it was me who fell asleep... Yeah I mean hey, Shakespeare, how about a chase scene once in a while!?
Zack: Oh! I'm gonna go wash up first. (Chandler points him the bathroom) Thanks!
Chandler: Oh! Thanks, I'm crazy about our place. Hey! speaking of crazy... do you have a history of mental illness in the family?
Monica: Oh, friends first, drunk in London, you know the story. I've got a better question for you: Do you or any of your blood relatives have diabetes?
Phoebe: Oh! I'm sorry Rachel, I don't have time for your childish games, ok? I still have to go find something incredible to wear so I can beat Mike at "who's more over who"! (at which she walks away)
Charlie: Oh! trying on clothes.
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!
Rachel: Oh God. You did. You heard. Ok, listen, let me explain.
Ross: (To the still half asleep Professor) Oh my God! You really want me to be the keynote speaker? Thank you! (hugs him whilst still on his lap)
Phoebe: Oh my God! (they hug)
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, good for you.
Phoebe: Oh, got it, stay upwind of me.
Monica: (excitedly) Oh my God, we're gonna be parents!
Zack: Oh, thank you.
Joey: Oh come on Ross! Hey Ross-Ross dont
Phoebe: Oh stop it.
Frank Sr.: I can't believe this. I justI can't believe this. How-howOh my God. How long ago?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Rachel: (on phone) Oh my God! Oh my God! Thank you! (Hangs up) That was the fire department, there was a fire at our place!
Rachel: Oh God.
Mona: (seeing Ross) Oh my God! Ross!!!
Chandler: Oh relax man, relax. Youre looking a little flushed.
Phoebe: Oh okay. How about the whole "man walking on the moon" thing. You know? You. you could. You could see the strings people!
Phoebe: Oh there it is.
Mr. Zelner: Oh I think its best that I speak first.
Phoebe: Oh yeah well, Im sorry about that too, but what are you going to do?
Ross: (faking starting to cry) Oh God youre right.
Ross: (in his head) Oh my God! That's Rachel naked! I can't look at that! I am looking at this. (Looks back at his book.) Okay, vivid colors, expressive brush strokesUnless she wants me to be looking at that. She knows I'm home. She knows I can see her. What kind of game is she playing? I think maybe someone's lonely tonight. Oh-ho, Dr. Geller! Stop it! You're being silly! Or, am I?
MONICA: Ok people, I want you to take a piece of paper, here you go, and write down your most embarassing memory. Oh, and I do ask that when you're not using the markers, you put the caps back on them because they will dry out.
Joey: Oh (To Chandler) Can you imagine if I hadnt left you that last one? You two mightve never gotten together. Ooh-ooh! Could you imagine if I sent that hooker up to the room like I was gonna?! Its like it was in the stars!
Joey: Oh great, that'd be great. Thank you.
Rachel: Oh
Joey: Oh.. man..
Amy with straight hair: Oh she's precious. Do you ever worry she's going to get your real nose?
Rachel: (to Ross) Oh my God!! (she turns around and hugs Mark, not Ross)
Rachel: Oh yeah. Thats a great story.
Aunt Lisa: Oh that is so sweet!
Phoebe: Oh look its Parker!
Ross: Oh, no, Mom, its just Monica this year.
Ross: Oh! ...Yeah, they were gross. Oh, you know what I loved? Her Sweet 'n' Los. How she was always stealing them from- from restaurants.
Mrs. Geller: (crying) Oh Ross
Phoebe: Oh my God! Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh thank God.
Chandler: Oh, I am no women, but that is one tasty dish. (Phoebe walks in.)
Phoebe: Rachel? Oh, good. Hey, by the way, did you just get on the plane?
Ross: Let me see that! (Grabs the invitation and reads it.) Oh man!
Monica: Oh, come on.
Rachel to Emma: Oh Emma. This is going to be your first Thanksgiving. What are you thankful for? Mommy's bobbies.
Rachel: Hey! Oh Joey, honey listen, thank you for talking to my yesterday about that thing with my boss. That really meant a lot.
Phoebe: Oh! These are the ones I was looking at in the store. (she got earrings)
Phoebe: Oh. Finally! Oh. (Sits back in relief.)
Rachel: Ohh! Thats so sweet of you! Oh yum! (Takes a bite out of the sandwich and starts to get sick.) Did you put pickles on this?
ROSS: Oh look, a low budget puppet show.
Rachel: Oh sure Ross, yeah. If I have a heart attack in a restaurant, I want you there with your fossil brush.
Ross: Oh, why dont you make her one of your little jokes.
Ross: Oh, veto. How aboutOoh, I like Ruth! What about Ruth?
Chandler: Oh, and dont get me wrong, I appreciate the sentiment. Its just that I, I have a rather, sensitive posterior, and ah, besides, its making all the other guys jealous.
Rachel: Oh! Yay! Look! Theres a piece that doesnt have floor on it!
The Interviewer: Oh! I like that. Whats your name?
Rachel: Oh, Joey! Sorry!
Rachel: Oh Amy, don't cry Amy. Um.. Ross, could I talk to you in private?
Phoebe: Oh, look look look. The last candle's about to burn out. 10, 9, 8, 7... (time lapse)... negative 46, negative 47, negative 48.... (someone blows it out, the room gets completely dark)
Guy: (To Phoebe) Oh, excuse me! I think you dropped s (looks at Phoebe.) Wow!
WAITER: Oh my God! Someone, he's choking. Is anyone here a doctor?
Phoebe: Oh, please!
Phoebe: Thank you. (To the other woman) No? (She nods.) All right. (She goes to another pairing.) Oh, its so nice to see you.
Rachel: Oh my God, Jill!
Jill: Oh my God, Rachel!
Joey: What?!?! Oh dear God!
Joey: Oh? Oh! Okay! Okay! Lets hear their plan! Now, whats the future look like for Dina and Bobby?
Ross: Phoebe, oh my God! Wh-wh-what are you doing here?
Passenger: (Frustrated he takes his headphones off.) Oh, oh oh!! Im sorry, can I interrupt? You know I just want to say..That you are a horrible, horrible person.
Joey: Oh great! Great! Thank you. (They shake hands.)
Monica: Oh my God, your mother!
Joey: (behind them) Oh!! Shrimp toast! (Walks right past the little group on his way for the shrimp toast.)
Mrs. Green: Oh, hello Monica.
Ross: Oh cool!
Phoebe: I like our way. Oh! (Grabs a piece and jumps a bunch of Joeys like in Checkers.) Chess!
Trudie Styler: Oh Im sorry, Jacks father is not available.
Phoebe: Oh yeah? Well, let's see. (she takes her mobile phone) Ok, duck down. (they both get down to hide themselves. Phoebe calls Chandler)
Rachel: Why don't you just marry her? Oh no, wait a minute you can't, I'm sorry I forgot, she's not a lesbian.
Phoebe: Oh, I told the stripper to be here at five. Thats good right?
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
Mrs. Green: Oh Rachel!
Ross: Oh great! That means Im stuck with, "So, we were watching you in there (Points to the TV) and you were sittin right here! Whoa!"
Chandler: Oh come on Ross, I think were all losers here.
Chandler: Let me think. Let me thinkOh! I dont care.
Ross: Oh, what are you going to do, follow me down there?
Monica: Chandler, if you thought I was going to get you porn for Valentines Day (pulls a video out of a basket) you were right! Apparently, its about a young girl who moves to the big city, you know, in search of stardom, but ends up having sex with a lot of guys! Yeah, it got four starts! (looks closer) Oh, wait a minute. Those arent stars. Anyway, you want to take a look?
Rachel: Oh yeah. Okay, see mom, the truth is I can do this on my own.
RACHEL: Oh honey, are you jealous of Paolo? Oh, c'mon, I'm so much happier with you than I ever was with him.
Mrs. Green: Oh look.
Mrs. Green: Oh youre gonna do that ten times a day?
Chandler: (annoyed) Oh come on!!
Monica: Oh my god, I am losing my mind.
Ross: Oh the bands ready! And wellI-Iwe gotta do what the band says, right? I dont care about the stinkin band!!
Hums While He Pees: I know its really lame, but I got these tickets from my boss andOh no! No! No! My God!
Ross: Oh. (Rachel and he start to stand up.)
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Chandler: Oh my God, introduce us!
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Monica: (reading) Oh dear God!
Monica: Oh my God, this is horrible!
Phoebe: Oh hey, Monica, I heard you saw Donald Trump at your convention.
Phoebe: Oh, oh, but y'know, you always see these really beautiful women with these really nothing guys, you could be one of those guys.
Rachel: (stopping him) Oh, wait Ross! Im sorry, one more thing!
Rachel: Really?! Oh my God! Im successful!
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: Oh.
Ross: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Oh, no. Don't you hate it when people aren't there for you?
Rachel: Oh my God! Im standing at a cash register, holding a credit card, and Im bored.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Actually, thats one of the reasons why were not a couple.
Phoebe: Hey! Oh, how did baby shopping go?