words in movies
Phoebe: Oh, ok, you know what I don't get? The way guys can do so many mean things, and then not even care.
Chandler: Oh, right, right, shut up.
Chandler: Oh, thanks, but I think she'd feel like we're gangin' up on her.
Monica: Oh, you're breaking up with Tony?
Ross: Oh, yeah, last week you had a wonderful, nutty, chocolatey kind of a cakey pie thing. (Rachel gives him a dirty look) Nothing, just, just, I'm fine.
Rachel: Yeah, well, it's a Mercedes if I move back home. Oh, it was horrible. He called me young lady.
Rachel: Oh, yeah, yeah. Actually, I got the extended disco version, with three choruses of "You'll never make it on your own".
Rachel: Oh, big glamour night. Me and Monica at Laundorama.
Ross: Oh, you uh, you wanna hear a freaky coincidence? Guess who's doing laundry there too?
Monica: (looking out window) Oh, god help us.
Chandler: Oh. Well, hold on camper, are you sure you've thought this thing through?
Chandler: Oh, and uh, the fabric softener?
Monica: Oh my god, Joey, for all we know this guy could be horribly...
Janice: Oh, my god, I am so glad you called me. I had the most supremely awful day.
Chandler: Oh, yeah, that hug looked pretty brutal.
Rachel: Oh, 'scuse me. I was kinda using that machine.
Woman: Oh, I'm sorry, is that your basket? It's really pretty. Unfortunately, I don't see suds.
Ross: Well, that's because you're such a sweet, gentle, uh...Do you, uh, do you...Oh, hey, uh you must need detergent.
Rachel: Oh god. Oh, am I being like a total laundry spaz? I mean, am I supposed to use like one machine for shirts and another machine for pants?
Joey: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh, yeah, yeah, listen for it.
Rachel: Oh, everything's pink.
Rachel: Except it didn't. It happened to me. Oh, god, I'm gonna look like a big marshmallow peep. What am I doing? What am I doing? My father's right. I can't live on my own! I can't even do laundry!
Monica: Oh my god.
Joey: Oh, like you've never gotten a little rambunctious with Ross.
Monica: Oh my god, what were you thinking?
Monica: (hits him lightly) Oh!
Chandler: Oh, my god, I'm so sorry. Are you ok?
Phoebe: Oh my god. (Chandler downs another espresso.) How many of those have you had?
Chandler: Oh, I don't know, a million?
Phoebe: Oh, I'd like that.
Rachel: Oh, I guess. Except everything looks like jammies now.
Rachel: Oh, are you sure you're ok?
Monica: (notices his head) Oh, I'm sorry.
Phoebe: Oh, he needed some time to grieve.
Joey: Oh.
Joey: Oh!
Donny: Oh, time's up! Joey! You were, uh, almost on a roll there...
Phoebe: And... moment's over! (Rachel, Joey and Chandler all turn and look disapprovingly towards Monica but she just shrugs it off) So, ok, uh, I can forget that. I can forget that and uhm... (she's flipping cards skipping half of them) Oh this is funny! Oh, but you need to know that to... that, to... Oh, ok, well, uhm, I (Monica is miming CUT). Ok, ok, I, ok, I.... MONICA I CAN'T DO IT LIKE THIS! THIS IS MY WEDDING! OKAY, I DON'T WANT THIS (she mimes Monica's when she was twirling her hands) OR THIS (she taps her watch) OR THIS (she mimes CUT) OK? I JUST WANTED A SIMPLE WEDDING! WHERE MY FIANCEE CAN GO TO THE BATHROOM ANYTIME HE WANTS! (pause) You know what? You're done.
Ross: Oh, well, uh, this is gonna sound kinda silly, but, do you remember my roommate Chandler Bing?
Joey: Oh, wow! I'm so sorry, ok? I promise, we'll do better next time!
PHOEBE: Today we're gonna start with some songs about barnyard animals. [singing] Oh, the cow in the meadow goes moo, Oh, the cow in the meadow goes moo. Then the farmer hits him on the head and grinds him up, And that's how we get hamburgers. Nooowww, chickens!
Monica: Ow! (Chandler slaps her on her back) Oh, that sounds nice! I am just there for jury duty. They really spruce that place up!
Phoebe: Oh, God!
Rachel: Oh honey, this is for the best, thus I�m not distracted, worrying about Emma, how she�s doing at home and I�m being completely here with you and, oh, she spit up!
Phoebe: Oh God no, I don't wanna see him take his clothes off!
Monica: Oh my God, this man is gonna get naked in my apartment!
Roy: (making a crying face) Oh, you're mean!
Chandler: Oh really!?
Chandler: Oh really?
Monica: Oh, you mean like that guy thing where you act mean and distant until you get us to break up with you.
Rachel: Oh.
Rachel: No, I also had to go to a couple houses with him as his girlfriend. Oh, I am just awful with children!
MONICA: I've not seen her since high school graduation. Oh my God, that night she got so dru. . . motional.
Chandler: Oh my God! (He and Monica walk away.)
Adrienne: Oh believe me, Ross, I won't be telling anybody about this.
Monica: Oh... Yes, I'm sure. Oh honey, let's go. Okay bye everyone.
Joey: Oh hey! You got my parents gift! (Holds it up.)
Phoebe: Oh no, no, no, don't stop!
Joey: (sympathetic) Oh, I'm so sorry. I don't know any Spanish words.
Joey: Oh, oh, oh... What a dog says.
Joey: Oh well listen, anyway shes directing the new Al Pacino movie. You gotta get me an audition!
Joey: Oh, oh, oh... (5 seconds left)
Monica: Oh my God! That's wild!
Mike (to the charity guy): Oh my God, I love your shirt!
Chandler: Oh wait... What bed did you say she was on?
Ross: OH MY GOD!
Rachel: Oh... you're not gonna do a magic trick, are ya?
Monica: Oh, crap!
Phoebe: Oh, hey Joey.
Phoebe: Oh.
Joey: Oh no, no, no, let your dad get this.
Rachel: Oh, I forgot this was in here. Umm, this was the uh garter that I was saving for my wedding and I wanted it to be Monicas something borrowed and its blue. (Starts to cry again.) Yeah
Rachel: Well, this is really awkward (staring at the floor) Oh, and I can leave!
Ross: Oh, man!
Rachel: Oh, no problem. You can borrow it, by the way. (Puts her hand in the pocket) Here are your keys, hon. (She takes the keys out, sets them on the counter, and notices she also grabbed a receipt.)
Sarah: (looks over at Joey's platter) Oh wow, are those stuffed clams?
Monica (rolling her eyes): oh God.
Rachel: Barbara! Hi, how are you? (Listens) Uh-huh. (Listens) No, I understand. Yeah. Oh, oh, come on, no, I'm fine. Don't be silly. Yeah... oh, but you know, if-if anything else opens up, pleaHello? Hello? (hangs up phone, very depressed)
Phoebe: Oh, happy my wedding day to you!
Monica: YES! (Chandler gets an "oh no!" look on his face)
Monica: Oh. So nice of her to pull my hair, 'till I dropped the key!
Monica: Oh thanks. (Reading the bill) Champagne, strawberries Oh my God! I cant believe Chandler ordered porn on our wedding night!
Phoebe: Oh my God, what's it doing here?
Ross: Oh, I will.
Mike: Oh, you haven't picked yet. Oh good, 'cause I had an idea. I thought it would be fun if the third groomsman was my family dog. Chappy.
Ross: (showing the Playboy magazine to Gunther) Oh, hey, Gunther, check this out.
Phoebe: Oh, boy scouts could have camped under there.
Rachel: Oh well, You know, I think it's kinda really important that I go somewhere where there's sun, so I'm sort of... (Chandler leans in an kisses her) (She pulls away) Hey!
Phoebe: Oh! I though the pot stickers were supposed to be vegetarian!
Mike: Oh, no!
Rachel: Okay! No accountants. Oh, and no one from like legal. I dont like guys with boring jobs.
Phoebe: Oh, thank you.
Chandler: Oh yeah! (Monica walks outside)
Phoebe: Uhuh, uhuh... Oh my God! This is really happening.
Phoebe: Oh, okay. Hi new dad. (Chandler waves)
Phoebe: Oh wait, oh no. Wait.
Rachel: Oh! Molly! You're not Ross.
Joey: Oh, okay. Phoebe, do you take this man to be your husband?
Joey: Nice. Oh hey, what about Ross?
Janice: Oh, are you sure? Really? Because you know, you could make little puppets out of them, and you could use them in your theater of cruelty.
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, why? What's up?
Rachel: Oh... you're so sexy!
Ross: Oh, oh, ok, great. You know what, while you're at it she said another word the other day, why don't you, why don't you look up: pbbqqt....
Ross: Oh my God.
Rachel: Oh, I really could.
Ross: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh!
Monica: Oh no, it is okay, I mean as long as you know that Chandler and I are also very hot and fiery, just as hot as you! I mean our flame, whew, is on fire!
Rachel: Oh, great, Are you gonna be ok?
Erica: Oh yeah, let's do that!
Joey: Oh, so we didn't win, but it's fun to play the game, right?
Ross: Oh my God! Have you ever been in a relationship with someone who hasn't won the Nobel Prize?
Rachel: Oh good.
Ross: Oh, yeah. Emma's doing great.
Ross: Oh, of course...
Phoebe: Okay, my turn. My turn. (Joey hands her to Phoebe.) Oh! Youre so cute! Oh, I could squeeze your little head! (Pause) I wont.
{Oh, all right! Geez, I can't have any fun!}
Phoebe: Oh, hey, Mon, do you still have your like old blouses and dresses from high school?
Rachel: Oh, d'you like it?
Chandler: Oh, uhm, okay, uhm, do you mind if we ask you some questions about the father?
Joey: No! No! No Pheebs, Im not gonna yell at you. I just yknow, started thinking about you and David and I remember how bummed you were the first time he left. And I just Oh Pheebs, come here. (He hugs her.) Are you okay?
Ross: Oh my god, you know what, yeah, I think you�re right. I think � listen, listen!
Rachel: Oh stop that!
Rachel: (sarcastic) Oh, that is so hot. She walks around him to the other side)
Chandler: (struggling) Oh, really?
Phoebe: Ooh, this is it! (Looks in the window.) Oh, thats him! Thats him!
Phoebe: Oh! okay. Wait, are we in Joey's imagination?
Rachel: Well its hard to tell (Rachel gets up to get a closer look, only shes having some trouble.) Oh God, if she would just stop moving.
Rachel: Oh, good.
Ross: Oh, no problem.
Both: (long pause, they realize) Oh yeah!
Phoebe: Oh! Yeah, this is fun, couples night.
Ross: Oh, that'd be great! Okay, but if you do, make sure it seems like you're there to see him, okay, and you're not like doing it as a favour to me.