words in movies
All: Oh!
Monica: Oh, hey! Oh good, you brought food!
Phoebe: Oh, I am having the best karma this week. First, I find this woman who knew my parents, and then my client with the fuzzy back gives me his beach house.
Phoebe: Oh, I wasnt talking about his karma.
Rachel: Oh yeah, now everybody wants to be under this hat!
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, Bob said there might be flood damage.
Phoebe Sr: (on phone) Ah, oh, hang on a second. (to Phoebe) Come in, come in. (on phone) All right, so think about it, and call me back. (hangs up)
Phoebe Sr: Oh gosh, Lily, yes. Of course I remember Lily. I... Then you must be?
Phoebe Sr: Oh.
Phoebe Sr: Oh no, I-Im sorry, I guess we lost track of everybody after high school.
Phoebe: (disappointed) Oh, okay. Well, so tell me everything about my parents. Everything.
Phoebe: Oh, what? What was it?
Phoebe Sr: The three losers. Oh, poor Lily. (Phoebe notices a picture on the fridge, takes it, and puts it in her pocket.) Ohh, y'know I-I heard about what happened, that must have been just terrible for you, losing your mother that way.
(Ross shoots Joey a look, who shoots Chandler a look, who gives Joey an Oh my God. look back.)
Rachel: Oh, come on!
Ross: Ow! Ow! Oh, no-no-no!
Phoebe: (entering) Oh, hey!
Phoebe: Oh, so, how are we doing?
Monica: Oh well, where is he?!
Rachel: Oh, yeah.
Joey: (jumping in triumph) OH YES!!!!!
Rachel: Oh, come on!
Ross: Oh.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, I dont know what they were doing, but at one point sea turtles actually came up to the house.
Rachel: Oh, great.
Rachel: Oh, ah nothin. I just felt like hangin out here and reading.
Bonnie: Oh, the water was sooo great! We jumped off this pier and my suit came off.
All: Oh, no!! No, no!
Ross: I was having a little chat with ah, Bonnie, and ah, guess what, she-she happened to bring up y'know, who was behind the um, whole head shaving idea, and now, who was it? Oh, thats right, thats right, it was you!
Rachel: Oh, y-yeah, so, you-you love me!
Phoebe: Ow! My ass. Okay. Okay. (She manages to climb completely inside and the window slams shut.) Oh, shhh!
Phoebe: Oh.
Chandler: Oh, ahh, no thanks, I just had an M&M.
Chandler: Hi! Im Dorf! Youre date for the evening. (Monica walks away in disgust) Oh come on! Dorf on dating, thats good stuff!!
Phoebe: Yes!!! Oh!!
Phoebe: Oh! Well, if thats what you want
Phoebe: Oh I know.
Monica: Oh! Oh my God! That is the most beautiful top of a head I have ever seen! Chandler, you have to see this!
Phoebe: Oh, thank you so much! (They hug.) Okay.
Monica: Oh my God yes! Who is she?
Joey: Oh its water under the bridge, forget it!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh he knows! (Quietly) For the most part.
Phoebe: Oh!
Rachel: Oh my God!! Do it!! Honey, youve waited long enough!!
Ross and Joey: Oh! Thats nice.
Rachel: Oh, come on! This is crazy! Cant we just flip a coin?!
Rachel: Oh no! No! It's actuallyit's very sweet. It's very sweet. Look! (Goes to pet it and it hisses at her.) Yeah, do you want it?
Ross: Oh Donald that-that would be great. I am totally ready to come back to work. IWhat? (He notices something through the window.) No! Wh What are you doing?!! (Dr. Ledbetter is slowly backing away.) GET OFF MY SISTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monica: No, no, no. Honey, I'm ok. Shake it off! (she shakes the wrist and it's more painful) Oh, no! No shaking, no shaking! Ooh! Ooh! (pause) Oh my God! I can't play!
Phoebe: Oh, but, could we not go together? I,I don't wanna be the geek that invited the boss.
Doug: Oh well, give it time. So the divorce, the marriage, weve got a lot to celebrate. How about we all go out to dinner tomorrow night?
Phoebe: Oh my god! Look, it's Ross and Rachel. Oh, the plan is working.
Phoebe: Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh thats so sweet thanks.
Elizabeth: Oh! Sorry! Umm, I actually do need to talk to you.
Monica: Oh, thats okay, I cant wait to see everything again! All of the memories
The Fan: Oh yeah! Ive seen all her movies.
Phoebe: (to the students) Oh, Im sorry. Im so rude. Does anyone want to come to the movies?
Rachel: Hi! Oh, how was your date last night?
RACHEL: Oh please. That Paolo thing was barely a relationship. All it really was was just, ya know, meaningless animal sex. Ok, ya know, that sounded soooo much better in my head.
The Colonel: OH MY GAWD!!!! (Yep, its Janice.)
Monica: Oh Uh
Julie: (To Rachel) Oh, you're losin' your apron here, let me get it. There you go. (Ties it back up for her)
Chandler: Oh okay, Ill-Ill try.
Phoebe: Oh really. Okay. let me ask you something. Yesterday at the coffee house, I went to the bathroom and when I came back, my muffin was gone-who took it?
Chandler: (looks afraid, but at the same time, knows she's right) Well, we have to do something. We can't have her living next door. (Janice's laughs loudly outside) Oh, that does it too. (Motions with his index finger like Monica did)
Phoebe: Ok, I've got milk (takes thermos from her bag and starts to pour a cup) Here you go... (Rachel drinks straight from thermos) Oh!(Rachel finishes thermos) Better?
Phoebe: Oh no.
Phoebe: (entering with Erin) Oh. Hey!
Ross: Oh Mon, I laughed so hard
Rachel: Oh Phoebe, we forgot that party we have to go to.
Rachel: Oh, no-no-no, no-no-no, it has become, it hasyeah. Oh no, those were four great dates.
Rachel: Oh honey, come on, Im sorry, I didnt.... I dont mind paying my dues, y'know, its just how much am I gonna learn about fashion by walking Mira, the arthritic seamstress, to the bathroom.
Phoebe: (coming in from the bathroom) Oh, good, good, you guys are here! Listen, how would like to spend tomorrow taking care of three incredibly cute little puppies?!
Monica: Oh, by the way, you are more than welcome to look under any of the furniture, because, believe me, you won't find any porn or cigarettes under there!
Joey: (entering the hall) Oh man! Aren't you guys done yet?! I wanna sit in my chair!
Phoebe: Oh really? She said she wants to go away with you?
Phoebe and Rachel: Oh no, yeah.
Joey: Oh. Oh.
Steve: Oh hey, Ross. Umm, see, I was thinking maybe you two could switch apartments because Phoebe's more our kind of people. Something to think about. (Walks away.)
Monica: Oh no sweetie, no! This is my fault, I wasnt clear! Im really sorry. And listen, you take as much time as you need to move out okay? Theres absolutely no rush.
Ross: Oh, but-but it is, uh, its just like the first Thanksgiving, when the Indians and the Pilgrims uh, sat down to dinner.
Phoebe: Oh, its bad. Its really bad. The only thing in there that isnt burned is an ass. Which I do not remember buying!
Rachel: Oh no wait Pheebs, I think for something like that you just ask them to move in with you. But I'm not sure, Chandler?
Rachel: Oh, right. Sorry. But Tag's not coming; his girlfriend came into town, so he's spending Thanksgiving with her.
Chandler: Oh, okay, time's up!
Chandler: Oh that's not bad, Pheebs?
MONICA: Oh, God forbid.
Joey: Oh, unbelievable! We had the best time!
Phoebe: Oh, it's not!
Rachel: Oh, I'm sorry.
Rachel: (Yawning) Oh, it's so late for 'Shall we'...
MONICA: Not that, this, US. Oh my God, Ross, you-re, you're, it's jus-, you-, ever sin- you been here.
Monica: Oh, yes, umm, Im here to pick up a dress that you have on hold.
Monica: Oh, that's Nana, right there in the middle. (Reads the back) 'Me and the gang at Java Joe's'.
Monica: (trying not to laugh) Oh my God.
PHOEBE: Yeah. Oh, except one of the strings on my guitar is broken. Hey, Chandler, can I borrow your G-string?
Rachel: Oh, maybe that's Emily calling back to leave the exact same message.
Rachel: Oh.
Monica: Oh
Rachel: Oh, hi! How are you doing?
Roger: Oh, just seems as though that maybe you have intimacy issues. Y'know, that you use your humour as a way of keeping people at a distance.
Rachel: Pat the dog. Oh! Oh! I get it!! (Laughs and finishes her drink.)
Monica: Oh yeah, whats the plan?
Mrs. Geller: Oh, she just graduated, and she wants to be something in cooking, or food, or.... I don't know. Anyway, I told her you had a restaurant-
Rachel: Oh my God Phoebe, this is impossible! We cant do this by Friday! We have to find a place. We have to invite people! We have to get food! Theres just too much to do! Its impossible! We cant do it! We cannot do it! We cannot do it!
Ross: We got a head, we got shoulders, we got arms, we got, oh, look at the little fingers, oh, and a chest, and a stomach. It's a boy, definitely a boy! All right! Ok, legs, knees, and feet. Oh, oh. He's here. He's a person.
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God Ross!!
Rachel: (sympathetic) Oh. (Starts rubbing his wrist with her fingers.) Its gotta be rough.
Phoebe: Oh hi!
Rachel: Oh my God! Joey!
Monica: Oh my God! Thats great! Oh wow! (Hugs him.) Youre a published writer! I wish I had a present for you!
Monica: (excited) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh my God! Rach-Rach, are-are-are you sure?
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh no!! You swore!
Joey: Oh my God, that's great! I'm smart!! No, no, I'm... (he uses the Thesaurus) "brainy, bright, clever", I love this thing! Look out ladies, Joey Tribbiani's got the whole package!!
Ross: (loosening his tie) Oh, who cares?
Rachel: Oh my God, look-look hes taking off her clothes!
Rachel: Oh no-no-no
Phoebe: Oh! Here it is! (Noticing it next to the door.) Ooh, Joey! Why did you sign it, "Son of a bitch?" (Son of a bitch is written across the entire picture.)
Monica: Oh that's okay. Dont worry about it, you can give it to me when we get back.
Ross: You did! Oh.... I always figured you just thought I was Monica's geeky older brother.
Ross: Oh, no, it's great. It's great. He is... He is an amazing guy.
Tag: Oh, Im sorry. (He bends over to pick the stuff up.)
Monica: Relax! Youll be fine. (Chandler exhales and turns off the table light.) Oh much better. Youre invisible now.
Monica: Oh, Nancy Thompson from Phoebes old massage place is getting fired.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, it's my mom's.
Monica: Oh God, maybe he wont see us. Richard!
Rachel: Oh, why do you even bother? I already ruined her first birthday... And do you know how important these early experiences are Ross? Very! According to the back cover of that book that you gave me.
Phoebe: (entering) Oh, hey, you guys!
Phoebe: Oh please, you are not gonna ditch again like you did with London.
Ross: Oh thanks!
Joey: Oh. Well good! (To himself) For me. (He picks up a jar of lotion.) What is this? Did you give yourself a facial?