words in movies
Phoebe: (waking and startling them) Oh! What what what! ...Hi.
Phoebe: My grandmother has this new boyfriend, and they're both kind of insecure in bed. Oh, and deaf. So they're constantly, like, having to reassure each other that they're having a good time. You have no idea how loud they are!
Ross: Oh my God, oh- is today the twentieth, October twentieth?
Monica: Oh, I was hoping you wouldn't remember.
Chandler: (looking) Oh, this is not that bad.
Joey: Oh, you're fine, yeah, for a first job.
Ross: Oh, by the way, great service tonight.
All: Oh! Yeah!
Rachel: Oh my God! (Rachel, Leslie, Kiki, and Joanne all scream and hug each other.
Rachel: Okay, I'm not just waitressing. I'm.. I, um... I write the specials on the specials board, and, uh... and I, uh... I take the uh dead flowers out of the vase... Oh, and, um, sometimes Artelle lets me put the little chocolate blobbies on the cookies.
Rachel: Oh, God, ask them what they want.
Phoebe: Oh, see, Jack did love the cow.
Phoebe: Oh, like that's a word.
Phoebe: Oh, well... 'cause.... you just... I don't like this question.
Pizza Guy: Yeah. This one goes across the street, I must have given him yours. Oh, bonehead, bonehead!
Monica: (staggered) Oh God.
Phoebe: Oh, I wanna see! Lemme see! Lemme see! (She runs up and takes the binoculars.)
Rachel: Oh, him, the little guy? Oh, I love him!
Monica: Oh, no...
Phoebe: Oh, wait, she's walking across the floor.. she's walking.. she's walking.. she's going for the pizza- (Yelling) Hey, that's not for you, bitch! (Phoebe covers her mouth with her hand walks away from the window.)
Chandler: Excuse me, look, we've been here for over an hour, and a lot of people less sick than my friend have gone in. I mean, that guy with the toe thing? Who's he sleeping with? (She slides the gladd panel over and Chandler talks through it in a loud voice.) Oh, c'mon Dora, don't be mad... I know we both said some things we didn't mean, but that doesn't mean we still don't love each other. (To the waiting room.) Y'know, I feel like I've lost her.. (She slides the panel back, he turns, and it takes him by surprise.) Ba-!
Monica: Oh. Maybe they're- napping.
Rachel: Oh please, they're having sex.
Joey: With Carol? (Ross gives him a look.) Oh.
Chandler: So in your whole life, you've only been with one(He gets a look too)oh.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh! Okay, fine, fine. Now I don't feel so bad about sleeping with Jason Hurley.
Monica: Oh, that's nice!
Monica: Oh, George, baby, drop the towel!
Receptionist: (sarcastic) Oh, that's attractive.
Chandler: Oh, I thought you were great in Silence of the Lambs. Oh come on, admit it! All things considered, you had fun tonight.
Joey: Oh, ah- the kid has it.
Ross: (to the kid) Oh yeah? Well, I'm rubber, you're glue, whatever(to Chandler)can't do it. (to the kid) Listen, uh- gimme back my puck.
Chandler: Hello? Oh, uh, Rachel, it's the Visa card people.
Rachel: Oh, okay. Will you take my place?
Rachel: Nooo! (She grabs the phone and Chandler takes her place on the mat.) (On phone) Hello? (Listens) Oh, yeah, no, I know, I-I haven't been using it much. (Listens) Oh, well, thanks, but, I'm okay, really.
Phoebe: Oh, how do you play the shadow game?
Rachel: Oh, sure! Do you need me to train somebody new?
Phoebe Sr: Oh, I-I-I understand all that, but its justthat was my puppy.
Phoebe: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, was I doing it again?
Phoebe: Okay. (The car moves a few feet and sputters to a stop.) Oh, no!
Frank: Oh my God, I think Im gonna cry!
Joey: Oh, that sounds like fun, but weve got a ring to find!!
Rachel: Oh God. Im sorry about this.
Ross: Oh, I-I dont think theres any trail.
Cecilia: Oh no-no-no-no, being adored. Im used to it, dont worry about it.
Chandler: Oh, man. In my next life, I'm coming back as a toilet brush.
Pete: Oh, yeah. Wasnt that like a year ago?
Rachel: Oh, Mon, sure.
Pete: Oh, yeah. I know that.
Phoebe: Oh whoa-whoa-whoa! Wait a minute, open up your hand; let me take a look. (The lady opens up her hand.) Quarter. Dime. Lint? Not interested in that. (She throws the lint away.) What's this? A Canadian coin? Get outta here! (The lady walks away.)
Monica: Is that why he's acting so weird...? He's jealous...? Oh my God, that is crazy. It's not like I'm attracted to Geoffrey...
Joey: Oh. (realises) Ohh. Ohh, youre out of your mind.
Ross: Oh no. Dad! Dad! What (He goes to open one of her boxes and it rips apart.) Oh God everythings ruined! Dad, shes gonna be crushed!
Phoebe: Oh, okay. There should be Gold Man!
Rachel: Oh God. What about you, Joe? What would you give up, sex or food?
Kathy: Oh! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Yes! Thank you! (Runs back to Chandler)
Monica: Oh no, she's out having drinks with Carl.
Joanna: Oh no, no-no-no, is he ah, married, or involved with anyone?
Phoebe: Oh no wait, oh no, the elastic on my underwear busted.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh Monica! Its so beautiful.
Rachel: Oh sure I am, because you always have to be right.
RACHEL: Oh, Ross, you had to, I mean, he was humping everything in sight. I mean, I have a Malibu Barbi that will no longer be wearing white to her wedding.
Rachel: (entering) Hey! (Sees Monica, gasps, and runs over to her.) Oh my God youre here, let me see your hand!!
Joey: Oh, hey! Joey Tribbiani.
Monica: (as Rachel) (Suddenly laughing) Oh, god, I am so spoiled... That's it!
Rachel: Thats also the smaller piece. (Puts the piece onto a plate.) Okay, there you go. Enjoy your half my friend, but that is it. No sharing. No switching, and dont come crying to me if you eat your piece to fast. (As shes saying that she is backing out the door, when she finishes she turns around to return to her place, stumbles and drops the cheesecake on the floor.) Oh!!!!
Ross: Oh, thanks Gunther. (He takes it, hands the plate it's on to Rachel, sets it down on the table, and proceeds to pound it into oblivion while saying.) STUPID BRITISH SNACK FOOD!!!!!!!
Phoebe: Oh, sweetie, oh. (hugs him)
Phoebe: (to Mischa) Thank you, very much! Oh! (to Sergei) Thank you!
Rachel: Oh! That would be sooo much fun!
Rachel: Oh, I know...
Phoebe: Oh, I-I gave them the puppy and it made them so happy that I decided Im gonna carry their baby.
Rachel: Oh, I....
Monica: It was soo amazing, he is so sexy, and smart, which makes him even sexier. Oh gosh, I gotta so you this. Last night, we were fooling around and he stops to write a poem.
Lauren: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Okay. Oooh! Oh, this is our last huddle, yeah.
Rachel: Oh, thank you thats very helpful, Im glad you came over.
Phoebe: Oh yeah, Ive done it for years. I actually stopped because I was so accurate. Yknow, and-and yknow, one of the great joys of life is its-its wondrous unpredictability. Yknow? And also tea tends to give me the trots.
Monica: Oh my.
Joey: Oh, it was so amazing. After the (pause) love making...
Chandler: (sarcastic) Oh, well give me the phone then.
ROSS: Yeah, it was, but...I get home, ok, and I see Julie's saline solution on my night table. And I'm thinking to myself, oh my god, what the hell am I doing? I mean, here I am, I am with Julie, this incredible, great woman, who I care about and who cares about me, and I'm like, what, am I just gonna throw all that away?
Ross: Oh, fire! There, theres a fire! Fire!!
Chandler: Oh yeah, that�s what she says. But maybe you�re not ovulating at all, maybe it�s just a clever ruse to get me into bed.
CHAN: Oh my God!
Actor: (Very melodramatically, and very badly) Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might... touch thy cheek...
CHANDLER: Oh my God! (it's Janice)
Phoebe: Oh my God, are you guys okay?
Phoebe: Oh my God, they took my idea!
Chandler: Oh, I can uh, check that for ya.
Chandler: Oh my God! Whos gonna watch that?!
Joey: (waving) Very funny Ross! Very life-like and funny. Okay. (Notices that a woman is waving back.) Oh no-no-no, I wasn't waving at you lady. (She just stares at him.) (Joey sees how beautiful she is.) Whoa, maybe I was! Hey, Monica, this totally hot girl in Ross's building is flirting with me.
Rachel: Oh come on, I already went.
Rachel: Oh, Chandler!! All right, this is it! (Grabs the key) You never see Joanna again!
Monica: Oh God!
Monica: Oh, please.
Rachel: (gasps) Oh, I just remembered. We do have something to eat. Monica put something in our oven this morning.
Monica: Oh God, Im so sorry.
Ross: Oh c'mon! When we were kids, yours was the only Raggedy Ann doll that wasn't raggedy!
Monica: Oh?
RACHEL: Oh, well, are hey, are you nervous?
Monica: Oh, good luck.
Phoebe: Absolutely, oh I promise. Tell her what?
ROSS: Oh OK. Well then why don't you, uhh, why don't you borrow it from mom and dad? You feel guilty and tense around them already. You might as well make some money off of them.
Phoebe: Oh...you don't have to go, I have something that will fit you.
Joey: Oh, you bet I am!
Ross: Oh my God, is that still...
Ross: Oh my God!
JOEY: Oh no, can't invite her. She also steals.
Monica: Oh God.
Rachel: Oh! Whoops! Im sorry, you were talking about Emily!
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh my God! Im gonna have to find another minister.
Chandler: Oh yeah, Dana Keystone. She was in my Movement class.
Chandler: Oh, come on. You told me about the last dream.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, thats the word I use when I cant remember the real thing.
All: Oh!
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Rachel: Oh! Tommy, this is Ross. Ross, Tommy.
Ross: Oh! Well then this is awkward. So what do you uh
Ross: Oh! Yeah.
Man: Oh, well I thought that ah
Ross: Oh no! That-thatll just bring me down! This was great! I mean I-I-I was great! This is a great day! Yknow what? Im buying everyone coffee. All right? If someone would just grab my wallet, its in my pocket.
Phoebe: (Removing one of the strips) Ow-ow-ow-ow! Oh my God!!!
Joey: Oh no, I'm sure the Xerox machine caught a few.
Rachel: Oh, hi!
Joey: Oh yeah? Ross, how many items left in that bag?
Phoebe: Oh! You know my friend Abby who shaves her head? She said that if you want to break the bad boyfriend cycle, you can do like a cleansing ritual.
Phoebe: Oh, is the play over?
Joey: Oh, you didnt see the Post?
Rachel: Oh, really, well Ross, you know what? I am a big girl. I don't need someone telling me what is best for me.
JOEY: Oh, but when Phoebe has a problem, everyone's all ears!
Kate: Oh, youre sweet and cute.
Phoebe: We, you know, we’re different! We don’t care about having a huge party. (She picks up the veil) This is really nice for you, but, oh, please, I put this on? (she puts it on) And, ow, I look (she looks her reflex image on a toaster), why, well, radiant. (pause) All right, well, who cares, I don’t need a pretty veil and a fancy dress.