words in movies
Rachel: OH! What's it the anniversary of? Your first date, your first kiss, first time you had sex...
Ross: (surprised) Oh... (he pauses) (sounds disappointed) Ohh... I'd love to but I really have to grade these papers.
Charlie: Oh, Ross, you gave a B to a Pottery Barn catalogue.
Rachel: (Emma starts crying in the other room) Oh sorry, hold on. Let me just check on the baby!
Ross: (to Joey) Oh my God!
Joey: (using a laptop) Oh, Monica and Chandler's recommendation. I want it to sound smart but.. I don't know any big words or anything, so...
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!!
Rachel: Oh, I know, isn't she?
Amy: Oh! Um... Well... I'm getting married.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! To who?
Amy: Oh! He's ok. Do you remember my old boyfriend Mark?
Rachel: Oh... sit down, sit down. Oh, honey, you know, I once also almost married somebody that I didn’t love. Do you remember Barry?
Phoebe: Oh how lame... oh, it’s so tacky, and impersonal.
Phoebe: Oh, it’s the worst way to propose!
Joey: Oh, ‘They are warm, nice, people with big hearts’.
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
Rachel: Yes you are! Oh, I am so proud of you!
Joey: Oh, come on! Last night I was finishing off a pizza and she said (aping Amy badly) "Uoh oh oh, a moment on the lips, forever on the hips!" I don’t need that kind of talk in my house!
Amy: Oh, sweety, you can’t pull this off.
Amy: Oh, I can’t, honey. I’m gonna go get my eyebrows shaped. (points at her eyebrows) I am not happy. (to Joey who has a pizza box in his hands) Oh... sure you wanna eat that?
Monica: Oh, well, I bought Chandler a five hundred dollar watch and he wrote me a rap song.
Rachel: Oh, that is so tacky.
Monica: Oh my God, Mike was gonna propose?
Phoebe: Oh, I don't know, I don't know, isn't that a little desperate?
Chandler: Oh, I don't think it was desperate, I think it was amazing!
Rachel: (Takes the phone) Oh! That's interesting, since she died seven years ago!!
Rachel: (Into the phone) Hello? (announces to Amy) Oh, it's our nanny! (goes back to the phone conversation) Hi! Oh... God! I hope you feel better! Ok, bye! (Hangs up) (To Ross) That's Molly, she's sick. Can you watch Emma today?
Amy: (very excited) Oh! Great! So how much does it pay? (Ross just gives up and leaves)
Monica: Oh my God, oh my God, that letter is gonna go in our file! We're never gonna get a kid. No, we're gonna be one of those old couples that collects orchids or has a lot of birds!
Rachel: Oh my God, Oh my God, here comes Ross. He's gonna flip out.
Ross: Hey Emma. Oh, why is she wearing her hat so low? She can barely see. (Wants to take the hat off, but Rachel tries to stop him).
Ross: Come here (Removes Emma's hat) Oh! There she is! Hi!
Rachel: Oh, they're real!
Rachel: Oh yeah? Since when?
Joey: (picks up the phone) Hello? Yeah, this is Joey Tribbiani... Oh, hi! Well, I'm glad you liked my letter... No my mommy and daddy aren't home right now... (looks puzzled) Okay, bye bye. (hangs up) (to himself) She was nice!
Amy: You know what? When I moved in here I thought: This is gonna be so great. Just us sisters, back together again like when we were kids, except without that stupid Jill... Oh! Who has gotten fat by the way...
Rachel: (gasps) Oh! Oh my God! I thought she was on Atkins.
Rachel: (embarrassed) Oh, I can give you that.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Wait! Oh wait! (she takes off a ring that was already on her left ring finger. After that Mike starts to kneel again, but then...) Oh no! (She was wearing rings on all her fingers and her thumb, and takes all of these off.)
Amy: Oh! It's Ross... Hey Ross! (She says hey to the guy at the falafel stand, whose only similarity with Ross would be his black hair.) Hello-oo Ross! (to Rachel) He's rude!
Man: Oh uh, up or down?
Man: Oh yeah? Howd yours happen?
Phoebe: Oh.
Phoebe: Oh yeah! I-I would like that.
Rachel: Oh! Ive got a lot of those too!
Mrs. Geller: (Looking around at the chapel.) Oh my God! Its like a fairyland.
Phoebe: Oh yay! Great! Okay, what room number is he in?
Tim: Whoops. Sorry. (Looking at it, like a newscaster) This just in. (Phoebe fake laughs.) Oh, its 9-1-1 from the restaurant, that means Monica needs me right away. (Starts to leave.)
Rachel: Oh! Im sorry! Are we having an 89-year-old? How about Dayton?
Rachel: Oh for the love of God!
Rachel: Oh come on!!
Ross: Oh what?! Is she gonna cancel on me again?! How can she do this? Doesnt she know its our anniversary?
Joey: Oh thats terrible. Im-Im really sorry.
Rachel: Oh no-no, no! Its good! Its all good! I-I actually work at Ralph Lauren!
Janice: Oh yknow what? You have to speak very loudly when youre talking to Sid, because hes almost completely deaf.
Ross: Oh there you go!
Chandler: (in a feminine way) Oh my God! (and he jumps all around)
Rachel: Oh we-we didnt.
Eric: No wait! Theres only a problem when I look at you. (Sits down on the couch.) Oh I got it! I got it. (Puts his hands to his eyes.)
Phoebe: Oh.
Rachel: Oh hi.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no. This is amazing. (He goes over and presses a button on a remote control that opens the entertainment center doors revealing the TV.)
Monica: Oh, Joey, please tell me you're only donating your time.
Rachel: Oh. Look at you making up crap for me. Oh God! (Starts another contraction as Dr. Long enters.)
Monica: yeah oh my god, I'm so moved.
Joey: Oh my God I have to tell her! I havent even thought about what I will say. What should I say?
Rachel: Oh yeah? Another night of birdogging the chickas?
Rachel: 3-2-1 oh!!
Rachel: Dont say, "Oh my God!" Oh my God what?
Rachel: Oh God twenty seconds my ass!!
Rachel: Oh God. Is she gonna be okay?
Rachel: Oh, shes so tiny. (Starts crying) Whered she go?
Rachel: Oh God!
Ross: Oh shes shes perfect.
Ross: Oh! Oh my God oh! Oh my God shes here.
Katie: Oh umm, actually I umm
Phoebe: Oh. Ah-uh.
Ross: Oh, come in.
Phoebe: Oh, shes so beautiful.
Phoebe: Oh, it ate your money?
Rachel: Oh, just tell us! Were not gonna want it!
Rachel: Oh honey, but you love that name.
Rachel: Oh, Im not doing it alone. I have Ross.
Ross: Oh my God, oh- is today the twentieth, October twentieth?
Janice: Oh hi!
Phoebe: Oh!
Elizabeth: Oh please! It was such a big class! You never even noticed me!
Rachel: Oh please, hell be with his real family, the twins and little miss new boobs.
ROSS: Ok. Here's his diaper bag, and his uh, Mr. Winky, and uh...oh, him. Hi!
Monica: (her hair bigger then before) I can't believe it's raining again! Oh, it's so unfair!!!
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Rachel: (seeing the ring) Oh my God. (Pause) Okay.
Joey: Oh, Im sorry. I meant no.
Phoebe: (To Monica) Oh and I need to talk to you.
Joey: Oh, I like that. Yeah
Joey: Oh God, what the hell am I going to tell him?
Phoebe: Oh my God! He did it?
Rachel: Oh look, shes pulling away again! Do you think my nipples are too big for her mouth? (Joey gets embarrassed.) She looks scared. Doesnt she look scared?
Joey: Oh uh-uh yeah, I think that
Phoebe: Oh hey! Wait up!
Phoebe: Ninety percent of a womens pheromones come out the top of her head! Thats why, thats why women are shorter. So that men will fall in love when they hug them! (Ross is staring at her dumbfounded.) Oh come on Ross, youre a scientist.
[Scene: Central Perk, everyone is there as Chandler and Monica enter. Oh, and Joey is wearing a FDNY T-shirt to make this the first nod to the tragedy that Friends have made.]
Cliff: Oh my God! Thats the doctor who was in my room before!
Rachel: (sitting at a table with some of her friends) (to waitress) Oh, um, no, no, no, no excuse me, hello. Hi. My friend ordered an onion, not an olive, and uh I ordered a rum and Diet Coke, which I dont think this is.
All: Oh, I got it.
Rachel: Okay, okay, I checked. We have: Earl Grey, English Breakfast, Cinnamon Stick, Camomile, Mint Medley, Blackberry, and.. oh, wait, there's one more, um.. Lemon Soother. You're not the guy that asked for the tea, are you? (Guy shakes his head) Okay.
Janice: Oh wait you two think of me as family?! Oh, I have to ask you something now and be honest; do you want me to sing Careless Whisper or Lady In Red?
Rachel: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh wow, this feels weird.
Rachel: Oh you guys thanks for doing this.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I had the best time with Tim last night. He is so sweet! Oh, I cant wait to get sous-neath him.
Phoebe: Oh okay, well Im a masseuse, and I used to work at this place
Rachel: Oh no. No-no! I think my water just broke.
Jill: Oh no! But I just walked past three sales and I didnt go in. How strong am I?
Ross: Oh my god, this really hurts!!!
Joey: Oh no-no-no, give me some specifics.
Phoebe: Oh Im kinda part of this.
Monica: Oh yeah (smiles).
Janice: Oh, this should be easy. I have a very wide pelvis. You remember Chandler.
Rachel: I dont know, I mean I would give anything to work for a designer, y'know, or a buyer.... Oh, I just dont want to be 30 and still work here.
Joey: Oh, a couple of nurses asked them out. Maybe they're with them.
Ross: Oh! Oh! Shes upside down but shes coming! Shes coming!
Rachel: Oh, I'm sorry, did my back hurt your knife?
Rachel: Oh my God! How long has she been crying?
Joey: (stopping him) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa-whoa! We could have our own show! Y'know we could clap our hands together people will love it! Huh? And-and-and I wrote a song for us! (Singing, to the tune of This Land is Your Land) This hand is your hand! This hand is my hand! Oh wait, that's your hand! No wait, it's my hand!
Chandler: Oh so there cant be any yelling.
Ross: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh no, I dont believe in Western medicine. No, if you just apply pressure to these points right here. (Shes pinching the bit of skin between her right thumb and forefinger with her left hand.) Then your hand starts to hurt and you still have a headache, so thanks. (Takes the pills.)
Phoebe: Done. Oh good, really?
Rachel: (On the phone) Excuse me? Oh yeah? Well, up yours too! (Hangs up)
Rachel: Oh you know what, you sound just like his wife!
Rachel: Oh great! Suddenly she sounds like a biblical whore.
Rachel: Youre so sweet. (Notices something in the crib.) Oh my God! And you gave the baby Hugsy! (A stuffed penguin wearing a ski jacket, goggles, and hat.)
The Cooking Teacher: Oh Alessandros! I love that place!
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
PHOEBE: I, I don't wanna meet my father over the phone. What am I gonna say, like 'Hi, I'm Phoebe, the daughter you abandoned. Oh, by the way, I broke your dog.'
Ross: Oh man.
Ross: (Enters) Oh good, you haven't left yet.
Joey: Oh, yeah, with the mug painting. Yeah. I was so listening to that. But ah, y'know what, I think I kinda need to work on my stuff tonight.
Phoebe: Oh my god you're right.