words in movies
C.H.E.E.S.E: Oh yeah? Well then how come I cant get my VCR to stop blinking 12:00?
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!"
Phoebe: I dont know. I dont know. I cant lie to him again. Oh no Ino! Im just gonna press my breasts up against him.
Rachel: (entering, excitedly) Oh! Hi you guys, oh my God! Youll never gonna believe happened to me today! I am sitting in my office and
Monica and Phoebe: Oh, thats great!!
Joey: Oh, you werent finished?
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh God!
Phoebe: Oh hey!
Rachel: Oh come on, what are you talking about? Youve got three years painting houses. Two whole summers at T.G.I. Fridays, come on!
Chandler: Oh no-no, I cant do that.
Monica: Oh my God. He threw up?
Monica: Oh, Nancy Thompson from Phoebes old massage place is getting fired.
Phoebe: Lets see. (Looking at the picture) Oh my God! Oh But no! No! You cant-you cant hire him, because thatits not professional. Umm, this is for me (The picture) yes? Thanks. (Puts it in her pocket.)
Chandler: Oh its always nicer to here than, "Aw crap! You again!"
Chandler: Oh yeah?
Ross: Oh, nothin much. Just trying to figure out what Im gonna do for dinner.
Ross: Oh really? Well I-I guess Monica should know about Atlantic City.
Monica: (To Chandler) You kissed a guy?!! Oh my God.
Ross: Oh Mon, I laughed so hard
Rachel: Oh, my-my new assistant has very happy that I hired my new assistant.
Joey: (on phone) Hello? (Listens) Oh hey! Can you, can you hang on a second? (To Phoebe and Rachel) Its the producers over at Mac and C.H.E.E.S.E. can you excuse me for a minute? (On phone) Hey, funny you should call. I was just looking over next weeks script. (Listens) Canceled?! (Listens) Like theyre taking it off the air? (Listens) Ohh. (Listens) All right, see you Monday. (Listens) Were not even shootin them anymore?!! (Listens) All right, bye! (Hangs up) They canceled Mac and C.H.E.E.S.E!
Monica: Oh my God! (Laughing)
Ross: Oh, is that funny?! Oh, you-you find that funny?! Well maybe Chandler should know some of your secrets too!
Phoebe: Oh, you like that? You should hear my phone number.
Rachel: Oh really?!
Rachel: Oh, did you not want people to know that?
Monica: "Hi Im Rachel, is my sweater too tight? No? Oh, Id better wash it and shrink it!"
Phoebe: Oh, yay!
Phoebe: Oh! Oh! Oh!
Phoebe: All right, I have ya. Oh God.
CHANDLER: Oh, no no no, she took off with my clothes.
FBOB: Oh, no, no, it's about you.
Joey: Oh! Maybe its because Im on television. Im an actor on Days of Our Lives.
MRS GREEN: Oh, am I! I just danced with a wonderfully large woman. And three other girls made eyes at me over the buffet. Oh, I'm not saying it's something I wanna pursue, but it's nice to know I have options.
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...
Phoebe: Oh, just look at her... (girls move toward Rachel on the balcony)
Phoebe: (entering) Helloo! Oh! (sees Joey and starts to leave)
Phoebe: Oh my God! I dont believe it! Oh, you poor bunny.
Paul: Oh, you dont have to do that every time.
GRANDMOTHER: Oh, sure, yeah. [gets a box with the pictures] This is the one of you father in a meadow, and, uh, helping a little boy fly a kite, and here he is at a graduation. . . another graduation. . . another graduation.
Ross: Oh thank you. Thanks very much. (Leans up against the board and on a thumbtack.) Ow! (He pulls away.)
Dr. Green: Oh.
Chandler: Oh my God this doesnt count! Okay? The interview was over, that was the real Chandler Bing in there, this is just some crazy guy out in the hall! Call security! Theres a crazy guy out in the hall!
Janice: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, you are the lesser of two evils!
Rachel: Oh not bad. Do you know that feeling when youre trying to blow a Saint Bernard out your ass?
Rachel: (stopping him) Oh no-no, no-no, they dont want you to put your hands in the pockets until you are out of the store.
Phoebe: Well tell that to them. Oh! You cant, their dead.
Rachel: Oh, there you are! Hi! Oh, so, so, how was China, you? (Hits him with the flowers.)
Monica and Rachel: Oh!!
Ross: Oh! No-n-
ROSS: Oh, you know, I'm just gonna, I'm gonna hang out, work on my music.
Ross: (on phone) Ok, ok, sweetheart, I'll see you later. Ok, bye. What? (Sits down next to Rachel) Oh, that is so sweet. No, no, ok, you hang up. Ok, ok, one, two, three. (Doesn't hang up and motions for Rachel to be quiet) Well you didn't hang up either.
Joey: Oh God. Uh, okay, heres the thing, this is the thing, okay, the thing is...
PHOE: Oh, um, it was nice. Took him to a romantic restraunt, ordered champagne, nice.
Phoebe: Oh, Rachel and I have appointments to get our hair cut.
Rachel: Oh, c'mon. We'll have, we'll have a big party, and no-one'll know who's with who.
JOEY: Oh yeah yeah. I process. People want the processing, I'm the one they call.
Rachel: Oh. (smiles) Heres your moisturiser. Hi!
Monica: (Into the phone) Hello? Chandler, what's wrong? (She listens) Oh my God, are you alright? (listens some more) Yeah, I'll be right there. (She hangs up and speaks to Amanda) I'm so sorry, but Chandler was in a car accident. (She gets up)
Mrs. Geller: Oh, maybe that's it.
TILLY: I gather by that oh that he told you about me.
Rachel: Oh, well okay. Well, there you go.
Monica: Oh she misunderstood, she thought she was moving to Tulsa.
Doug: Oh, is it the swearing? I mean is it the constant swearing? Because I gotta tell ya, if it is, you can just... kiss my ass!
Rachel: Oh, please!Honey, just the fact that you want me here to support you, I'm...OH MY GOD!Is that Christian Sanders?He's so gorgeous!
Pete: Oh, it's good news. No, it's definitely good news. Hold on a second, I have another call. (clicks his remote) (to his other call) Hey, how's it going?
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Ross: Oh really! Why is that?
Ross: (stopping quickly) Oh umm, theres also a book here by a woman named Wendy Bagina. (They both laugh, but stop when the hear moaning coming from the next aisle.) What is that?
Chandler: Oh, what can happen? I mean, would you (He gestures and spills some of his coffee.)
Rachel: Oh, its okay. (starts to leave)
Margha: Oh, my.
Joey: I thought I did! Oh hey guess what? The premiere is next week and youre all invited! (They all gasp.)
Joey: Well no, Im just in a coma. This must mean I have lines! (Realizes what that means.) Oh
Ross: Oh well. It probably wouldve been the most constructive solution.
Joey: Oh my God Pheebs! Youre gonna have a baby?
GUNTHER: Oh, that's too bad. How'd they do it?
Rachel: Oh, god, I know it, that I freaked you out.
RACH: Oh! I do not have chubby ankles!
Joey: Oh yeah.
Rachel: Oh, Joey, I have such a problem!
Frank Jr.: Oh, you'd be getting a really good one. I mean, you know, he's really funny. Like, the other day he made up this joke.
Ross: Oh, come on, now you know you want em.
JOEY: [peeks back out] Ok, now that your coat is safely in the bedr-, [sees that the coast is clear] oh, ok we can come back out in the living room.
Chandler: Oh my God, how did you do that?
Rachel: Youre right. Youre right. I mean Im about to have a baby, I can tell my mother that I dont want her to just be sleeping on my couch! Oh my God! Shes gonna want to sleep in my bed with me. This cannot happen!
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Ross: Oh. (He takes the picture and hugs her.
Phoebe: Oh, I wasnt even thinking about that.
Joey: Oh, yknow what? Its probably just your burnin loins.
Phoebe: Oh! Oh my God!
Phoebe: You saved them! You guys! Oh God, youre the best!
RACHEL: Oh I'm sorry, we're clo-... Hey sailor.
Leader: Oh, yes Elizabeth. Ah, 871.
CHANDLER: Oh, see, I had to tell her that my number was your number, because I couldn't tell her that my number was my number because she thinks that my number is Bob's number.
Chandler: Oh thats great, with my luck, thats gonna be him.
Phoebe: (muffled) Oh, thank you.
All: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, you got me.
Rachel: Oh God, I hate my job, I hate it, I hate my job, I hate it.
Rachel: Oh, that sounds great.
Rachel: Oh thank you so much Mr. Kaplan, thank you so much.
Chandler: Oh, I'm going on the lamb.
Charlie: Oh, I'm sorry, have I made this evening uncomfortable?
Rachel: Oh shoot! I work Monday nights.
Monica: Oh my!!
Ross: Oh, somebodys feeling better.
Joeys Sisters: Oh!!
Monica: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh yeah, whats it about?
Rachel: (deadpan) Oh look who it is, my husband. The apple of my eye.
All: Oh thatd be great. Sure!
Monica: Oh, but wait I do have a globe.
Monica: Oh, that is amazing!
Chandler: Oh, this is soo bad. (doesnt see Mary-Angela)
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, I did!
Phoebe: Oh well y'know. (laughs)
ROSS: Oh, here, I, I'll get it for ya. Whad'ya want?
Joey: Uh, if I may? Umm-umm look, Cliff, you told me a lot of personal stuff about you, right? And maybe-maybe it would if-if would help if-if you knew some personal stuff about her. Uh, she was married to a gay ice dancer. Uh, she gave birth to her brothers triplets. Oh! Oh! Her-her twin sister used to do porn!
Phoebe: Your welcome, oh please not the one with the turtles.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: Oh, honey! Dont get up! What do you need?
Joey: Oh, okay. (to Ross) The what?
Mark: Oh hi. It's, it's Mark.