words in movies
Joey: Oh yeah. These are my old work pants, Sergio Valentes.
Rachel: Oh, I dont know, I guess, Chris ODonnel, John F. Kennedy, Jr., Daniel Day Lewis, Sting, and Parker Stevenson.
All: Oh, hi.
Phoebe: Oh yeah! Yeah, no, were gonna connect, y'know bond, and everything.
Frank: Yeah, I was thinking that maybe we could go down to Time Square and pick up some ninja stars. And, oh, um, my friend Larry, he wants me to take a picture of a hooker.
Joey: Oh, Im sorry. Did I get ya?
Joey: Oh Monica, listen, I ah, I saw down at the hardware store, they got those designer tiles on sale. If you ever want to redo the bathroom floor.
Joey: Oh yeah. If you ah, move your hamper, you see what color the tile used to be. (Monica gasps) Yeah.
Phoebe: (sits up) Oh, ew!
Phoebe: Oh right, yeah okay, my Mom could, and I cant. We dont have that....
Rachel: Oh my God! You are giving this a lot of thought.
Phoebe: Oh, well um, not right now. Y'know Im just gonna go to bed, I think the fumes are giving me a headache.
Frank: Oh, excellent. (starts to melt the fire extinguishers hose.)
Monica: Oh honey, were close now but you-you wouldnt believe the years of-of nugies, and wedgies, and flying wedgies, and atomic wedgies, and....(Phoebe shakes her head like she doesnt understand) Thats where the waistband actually goes over your head.
Monica: Oh, we used to drive each other crazy playing the shadow game.
Phoebe: Oh, how do you play the shadow game?
Monica: Oh, how do you play the shadow game?
Chandler: Oh, just this! (turns around and has a paint lid stuck to the back of his pants.) Yknow what its my fault really, because the couch is usually where we keep the varnish.
Phoebe: Yeah. (phone rings and Phoebe answers it) Hello. (listens) Oh my God, I totally forgot! (listens) Well cant someone else do it. (listens) But, I have company. (listens) Yeah, no look, thats all right Ill come in. (hangs up phone) Um, Frank, Im really sorry but I have to go to work. Its-its one of my regulars and hes insisting that I do um.
Phoebe: Oh! Im a masseuse. I give people massages and stuff.
Phoebe: No, no, no, I wouldnt do you myself, I mean that would be weird. Yeah, no, Ill get one of the other girls to do it. Oh, this will be so much fun! Hey! Are you excited?
Ross: Oh, yeah, well y'know Chandler printed it up on his computer.
Frank: Oh, wait, no your right, no it was perfect and I cant believe that I screwed it up so bad.
Frank: Oh come on we went, we went to Time Square, we found ninja stars, I almost got arm broken by a hooker...
Rachel: Oh!
Chandler: Oh, good job Joe.
(Ross recognises her and goes over to the couch, mouthing Oh my God
Monica: Are you serious? (they all look) Oh my God.
Ross: Oh no, no, no, wait, wait, Isabella. Dont, dont just dismiss this so fast. I mean this is a once in a lifetime opportunity...
Chandler: Oh, I think I have the cash.
Joey: Thank you. Cha-ching! (Chandler starts to leave) Oh, well hello Mr. Lincoln. Better luck next time buddy. (Chandler leaves and closes the door) And the drinks are on me!
Monica: Oh, why?
Phoebe: No-no, oh, Im fine with the age thing y'know, until it starts sticking its tongue down my little brothers throat!
Chandler: Oh, so being a good friend means acting like a total jerk?
Ross: Oh, hey, hey, I got that.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
JOEY: Oh yeah.
Ross: Oh Rach thats great. Thats great. (They hug and Joey breathes a sigh of relief.)
Amy: Oh. Yeah. Well.. You didn't come see me when I was in the hospital when I was getting my lips done.
Julie: Oh my god.
Chloe: Oh no. I feel it isnt really anybodys business, y'know.
Young Ethan: Oh, I'm a senior... in High School.
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.
Phoebe: Oh no, Rach, no no, you know youre never supposed to wake a sleeping baby.
Joey: (entering, dancing and singing) Oh mommie, oh daddie, I am a big old baddie! Oh mommie, oh daddie, I am a big old baddie! (He dances around the dinner table and exits)
Phoebe: (sees Ross) Oh Ross no. Be careful, that is very old! Okay? Early Colonial bird merchants used to bring their birds to market in that.
Rachel: Oh. (we hear laughing from the upstairs apartment) Oh my God, is that Phoebe?
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God!
Ross: Well, that's because you're such a sweet, gentle, uh...Do you, uh, do you...Oh, hey, uh you must need detergent.
Phoebe: Oh. Oh!
Chandler: Oh, y'know what? The last time Joey went to a meadow, his mother was shot by a hunter.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, she's got gorgeous hair.
Chandler: Oh. Oh, God! (He starts running around like a chicken with his head cut off.)
Joey: What? That's not? (Realizes) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Monica: Oh, thats great! I mean Im-Im sorry, but Im so happy for you. And now I can work for you!
Rachel: Oooooh. (reads letter) (surprised): Oh! I got an interview! I got an interview!
Rachel: Oh, God! Please, somebody say something.
Phoebe: Oh yeah! Oh, I can do that.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Ok, thank you.
Rachel: Oh dont even ask!
Lydia: Oh, boy, do they suck.
Julie: Oh, you're busy, that's ok, I'll get it. Anybody else want one?
Phoebe: Oh, all right. What did I have?
Helena: Well I wouldnt miss it for the world. Oh! Im getting all misty here! Youd think I was having my legs waxed or something. (Goes back on stage.)
Rachel: Thank you. (Examines it) Oh, cool! Free sample of coffee!
Monica:: Oh well this is the only one they had at our video store, but they did have something called crocodile killers. Or does it always have to be sharks?
Annabelle: Oh, actually I sorta have plans.
Rachel: Oh, this is so cute.
Susan: Oh, I got that for him.
Joey: Oh thats okay. Hey, actually in a way its kinda nice. Me, bringing the food of my ancestors, you, the food of yours!
Joey: Oh no-no-no-no, she wants to talk to you!
Rachel: Oh. Oh my God.
Ross: Oh, I'm threatened by you?
Phoebe: Oh let me guess, and you wanna have them all at the same time and you wanna have them for your brother.
Ross: (entering) Well hey! Whats going on? Ooh, cool boat(Sees why the boats there)Oh, no. (Averts his eyes by looking around the room) (To Rachel) Hey, did you, did you tell them?
Rachel: Oh, please, you wanted to get caught. (Waves the receipt)
Ross: (to Rachel) But work comes first! (to Mark) Oh hey, but thats sad about you though, what happened? Burn out? Burn all out, did ya?
Rachel: (upset) Oh my Goood! Oh, do you think it's on all of them?
Ross: Oh, you've tasted it.
Chandler: Oh, oh, a quality, good, because I was worried you guys were gonna be vague about this.
Ross: Oh, all right. (Joey flips the coin.) Tails! (The coin bounces off of the landing above them and falls to the ground.) Can you-can you see what it is?
Ross: Oh, and she's pregnant with my baby. I always forget that part. (to Carol and Susan) Helloo!
Ross: Oh, shhh, shh. Magic is about to happen.
Monica: Oh, hi, Ross. Yeah. There's someone I want you to say hi to. (to Chandler) He just happened to call.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Monicas just gonna kill you.
Rachel: Hi! Well, we were just about to take off and see a movie. Oh no!
RACHEL: "Oh, my, god."
Chandler: Oh, what a crappy night!
JOEY: Oh, hey, Monica, we've got a question.
ROSS: Oh you guys are not gonna believe what happened.
Phoebe: Oh, honey, honey, tell them the story about your patient who thinks things are, like, other things. Y'know? Like, the phone rings and she takes a shower.
Rachel: (ecstatic) Oh my God! Its Joey Tribbiani of Mac and C.H.E.E.S.E.!!!!!!!
Rachel: Oh wow, you didnt even try to unhook my bra!
Woman: Oh, I'm sorry, is that your basket? It's really pretty. Unfortunately, I don't see suds.
Joey: Oh, hey listen! The Soapies called today and I also get to present an award.
JANICE: Oh, my, god.
CHANDLER: Oh, my, god!
MR A: Oh, that's all right, although you did cut into my busy day of sitting.
Kathy: Oh my God, is it really that bad?
JANICE: Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry.
RICHARD: Oh, hey. I love children, I have children. I just don't want to be 70 when our kids go off to college, and our lives can finally start.
Joey: Oh, yknow what? Since Im here, I think Im gonna have me a little beer on the port side. (Grabs and opens one.)
JOEY: Oh, yeah.
Chandler: Oh yes! Monica, get in here! There's a high-speed car chase on!
Emily: If anyone asks, well just say Ben addressed them. (Looking through the envelopes.) Oh! So you invited Rachel then?
Chandler: Oh, you do? Because she said you guys havent talked in like years.
Ross: Oh, no-no-no, see, that-that clocks a little fast, uh, we have 17 minutes. Huh, what can we do in 17 minutes? Twice?
Susan: Oh, is he hungry already?
Ross: Oh. (pause) Hey, who's Carl?
Rachel: Oh, 'scuse me. I was kinda using that machine.
ROSS: Oh look, did, did you just see that? Did you see? He just waved, he just waved, he's never waved before, you've never waved before. Yes he has. Very good.
ROSS: Oh, no no, I am.
Monica: Oh, Id like a latte. Oh yknow what? If youre gonna talk about me, Im gonna go with you.
Phoebe: Um, yeah. Look, I mean, Im not saying shes like evil or anything. She just, you know, shes always breaking my stuff. When I was eight, and I wouldnt let her have my Judy Jetson thermos, so she threw it under the bus. And then, oh, and then there was Randy Brown, who was like... Have you ever had a boyfriend who was like your best friend?
Mike: Oh, it's just... It's up to you. It's your name. You've got to live with it.
MONICA: (enters) Oh my god.
Rachel: It's not! I'm defrosting a chicken. (Pause) Oh, I uh sold Mrs. Whiskerson.
MONICA: Oh, sorry.
Chandler: (looking) Oh, this is not that bad.
Rachel: Oh God! This is silly, Im gonna see you in a couple of hours! (They hug again.)
RACHEL: Oh, you know what, we haven't even looked yet.
MONICA: Oh, thank you!
ROSS: Oh, you're right, I'm sorry.
Phoebe: If I havent said it before: shes a lucky, lucky lady! So, where are you going towhat the mother of crap is up with this stuff? (Referring to the taffy, which shes been chewing this whole time.) Oh, God. Is it gum, is it food? Whats the deal? (she swallows it, finally) Oh, its nice! May I try a pink one?
Monica: Oh, will you do the top of the cabinets? Thatll really work up your appetite for lunch.
JADE: Oh, hi.
Monica: Okay. Phoebe thats it. Come on, get outout of the chair. Get out! (She goes to move Phoebe, but Phoebe goes limp and Monica cant move her.) Oh come Phoebe!
ROSS: What guys? Oh, yeah.