words in movies
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.
JOEY: Oh my god, I got my very own stalker.
RACHEL: Oh, Phoebe, that really cute guy is here again.
PHOEBE: Oh, oh, OK, so everyone, pretend like I'm telling you a story, OK. And, and it's really funny. So everyone just laugh, now.
PHOEBE: Oh, wow.
PHOEBE: Oh, I would love to have kids. . . you're, you're the, you're, me play the songs that I will write for them.
ROSS: Oh my God, what happened?
CHANDLER: Oh no no no, she's a total wack job. Yeah, she thinks that Joey is actually Dr. Drake Remore.
RACHEL: Oh my God.
ERICA: Oh, Drake, isn't it amazing?
ERICA: Oh Drake, you are so talented, let me see those hands. Oh these hands, these beautiful hands, oh I could just eat them. . . but I won't.
ERICA: No, seriously. These hands. These miracle, magical, life-giving hands. Oh, just to be near them, touch them, maybe even lick one?
WAITER: Oh my God! Someone, he's choking. Is anyone here a doctor?
JANITOR: Oh, yeah, right. There was a break-in, few months back, inside job. Your monkey was taken.
ROSS: Oh my God. But the zoo told me that my monkey was dead.
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!
JOEY: Oh my God, quick turn off the TV.
ERICA: Oh my God. Do the people at the hospital know about this?
RACHEL: Oh, I know, I know. [Turns on the TV. Joey in on it.]
ERICA: Oh Hans. [They kiss]
CHANDLER: What, you never look down in the shower? Oh please. I'm not allowed to make one joke in the monkey-is-penis genre?
CHANDLER: Oh, right, well yeah, I graduated fourth grade and realized I wasn't a pimp.
MONICA: Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.
MONICA: Oh, yeah.
MONICA: Oh Rachel don't, don't you dare, don't, don't. Tell him I cook.
SUSIE: Oh that's me, I gotta go.
CHANDLER: Oh uh, o, OK.
JOEY: Oh man, she's so smokin, she has got the greatest set of. . . no guys around, huh.
MONICA: Oh, I'll have an espresso. Oh acutally, I'll get it. If I ask you to, you'll probably end up drinking it yourself.
PHOEBE: I know. Oh, like you would drink her coffee after what you did to her with Van Damme.
PHOEBE: Oh, OK, I don't eat meat.
PHOEBE: Oh, you just know.
SUSIE: Oh, shoot, we gotta go, got a reservation in 30 minutes.
CHANDLER: Oh no no no no, no no no no no no, you see, what I had planned shouldn't take more that 2, 3 minutes tops.
SUSIE: Oh, 200 seconds of passion. We gotta go.
ROSS: OK, got the music, got the dinner. Oh and check it out, I made Marcel's favorite dish, banannacake.
ROSS: Hello. Oh hi, are you on your way ove-. Oh. No, no, I, I understand, I mean a monkey's gotta work. No it, it's no big deal, it' not like I uh, had anything special planned. Yeah OK, OK. OK, OK, bye.
RACHEL: Oh, what do you, you want me to stop seeing him, is that what you want?
RACHEL: Oh that's what you want.
CHANDLER: Oh.
SUSIE: Oh, somebody's been doing his buns of steel video.
RACHEL: Oh yeah. Well, at least I wasn't too chicken to tell some guy I thought he was cute.
PHOEBE: Oh alright, stop, STOP THE MADNESS. This is crazy. Who can even remember why this even started in the first place?
CHANDLER: Oh, no no no, she took off with my clothes.
JOEY: Oh, I'm gettin' heat from the guy in the hot pink thong.
JOEY: One of the virus victims called in sick, so Cathy recommended me and boom, I'm dying on the gurney. Oh Ross, Marcel just finished his last scene if you want to go down there and say goodbye.
ROSS: Ahh, oh that's OK, I mean, he's probably got, you know, parties to go to and stuff. But, ya know, he's moved on. Hey, that, that's the way it goes right.
PHOEBE: [sees Marcel at the window] Oh my God.
MONICA AND RACHEL: Oh, no no no no no.
RACHEL: Oh yeah.
PHOEBE: Yeah. Oh, except one of the strings on my guitar is broken. Hey, Chandler, can I borrow your G-string?
Joey: Oh. Are you sure you don't want to come? Tom Hanks, Meg Ryan, they get mail and stuff.
Mrs. Green: Oh Rachel!
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!"
Chandler: Oh come on Ross, I think were all losers here.
Chandler: Let me think. Let me thinkOh! I dont care.
Ross: Oh, what are you going to do, follow me down there?
Monica: Chandler, if you thought I was going to get you porn for Valentines Day (pulls a video out of a basket) you were right! Apparently, its about a young girl who moves to the big city, you know, in search of stardom, but ends up having sex with a lot of guys! Yeah, it got four starts! (looks closer) Oh, wait a minute. Those arent stars. Anyway, you want to take a look?
Rachel: Oh yeah. Okay, see mom, the truth is I can do this on my own.
RACHEL: Oh honey, are you jealous of Paolo? Oh, c'mon, I'm so much happier with you than I ever was with him.
Mrs. Green: Oh look.
Mrs. Green: Oh youre gonna do that ten times a day?
Chandler: (annoyed) Oh come on!!
Monica: Oh my god, I am losing my mind.
Ross: Oh the bands ready! And wellI-Iwe gotta do what the band says, right? I dont care about the stinkin band!!
Hums While He Pees: I know its really lame, but I got these tickets from my boss andOh no! No! No! My God!
Ross: Oh. (Rachel and he start to stand up.)
Rachel: Oh, really, really good. But enough about me, come on! Where-where are you from? What do you do?
Chandler: Oh my God, introduce us!
Amy: Oh my god. You're on Days of Our Lives.
Monica: (reading) Oh dear God!
Monica: Oh my God, this is horrible!
Phoebe: Oh hey, Monica, I heard you saw Donald Trump at your convention.
Phoebe: Oh, oh, but y'know, you always see these really beautiful women with these really nothing guys, you could be one of those guys.
Rachel: (stopping him) Oh, wait Ross! Im sorry, one more thing!
Rachel: Really?! Oh my God! Im successful!
Rachel: Oh.
Ross: Oh.
Ross: Oh, okay.
Phoebe: Oh, no. Don't you hate it when people aren't there for you?
Rachel: Oh my God! Im standing at a cash register, holding a credit card, and Im bored.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Actually, thats one of the reasons why were not a couple.
Phoebe: Hey! Oh, how did baby shopping go?
Rachel: Oh yeah! You reallyYou look great.
Phoebe: Oh you dont know.
Ross: (thinking) Oh. (Pause) Oh! Oh my God! Okay, I know this, give me-give me a second!
Katie: Oh uh I actually came here to ask you out.
Rachel: Oh yeah! Yeah please, you guys have fun.
Rachel: Oh okay, I see what youre doing there.
JOEY: Oh yeah, yeah, she's great, but... I kinda got the feeling that she was sort of... coming on to me. And I definitely would get the part if I would've... you know... if I would have sent the Little General in.
Phoebe: Oh! Its okay, you calm down after a while and then people can see how really sweet and wonderful you really are.
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe I'll join them some time. I just hope the club doesn't slip out of my hand and beat the moustache off his face.
Rachel: Oh, I guess. Except everything looks like jammies now.
Chandler: Oh! (Stands up.)
Monica: I swear, I promise. I promise. Oh my God, I'm so excited! {And I just can't hide it! I'm about to lose control and I think I like it! Sorry, just couldn't resist it.} All right, listen let me tell you, do not get her flowers. Okay? Because y'know, she cries when they die, and there's the whole funeral
Ross: Oh dude, don't worry about it, I found an unattended maid's car. We're way ahead of the game.
The Cooking Teacher: Oh yes! Youre an excellent chef! As a person youre a little
Rachel: (starting to cry) Oh Ross, thank you. Thank you. (They hug.)
Phoebe: Oh right, ok um. Ok so its not just the lie you tell. but its the way you tell it. . For example if you look down at the ground when you're talking, people know you're lying.
Ross: Oh sure. (He sits on the apothecary table and touches her hand.)
Chandler: Oh good, 'cause I've already thought of 3... 4! I've just thought of a fourth (he goes towards the counter)
Phoebe: Oh, sly.
Chandler: Oh! (Pulls his hand away.)
Rachel: Oh no-no-no-no, no!
Chandler: Oh, I figured you guys would all be mad at me. So I got you some gifts that I found on the side of the road. (Looks into the bag.) Who wants the teddy bear with one leg?
Joey: Oh.. I don't know why this is so hard for me. you know.. I mean lying is basically just acting and I am a terrfic actor.
Phoebe: Oh hey Mon? Rach is here! Ohh, youre still pregnant. Oh, Im sorry. I know how uncomfortable you are. Yknow what? You look great. Yeah, like fifty bucks.
Ross: (to Rachel) Oh, youre nice to her.
Monica: Oh, okay!
Rachel: Oh honey, dont worry. I really do feel like tomorrows the day.
Amy: Oh I was just thinking. You know what would be incredible? If you guys died.
PHOEBE: I know. We didn't do any of the romantic things I had planned, like having a picnic at Central Park and ya know, coffee at Central Perk. Oh I just got that. [They kiss.]
Rachel: Oh wait, dont you have to pay for your, (looks at his magazine) Busty Ladies?
Phoebe: You guys, um I know that this really doesn't have anything to do with me, but um I love you guys too. (Joins in on the hug.) Oh, I really needed that. (Goes and sits down.)
Monica: Oh, well. Now that I'm here I might as well help you with the cleaning and organizing! Just happen to have my label maker!
Phoebe: Oh, Im sorry. I didnt hear you over all the winning.
Ross: Oh, I know.
Rachel: (breaking the kiss) Oh God!
Phoebe: Oh you made it!
Joey: No, Yeeees. God, how do I say this. (walks into the kitchen, Chandler follows closely, he turns around and gets startled). Oh, hi, you know that girl from the Greek restaurant with the hair (holds his hands up to signify she has big hair)?
Rachel: Oh, okay.
Man: Oh no-no, not at all.
Rachel: Oh.
JOEY: Oh, yeah, yeah, sure. We live in the building by the uh sidewalk.
Marc: Oh hi Rachel.
Ross: Oh, okay.
Rachel: Oh you did, there are twenty in here.
Phoebe: Oh, this is fun.
Rachel: Oh, I know it. Youre right. Thats not sexy. Oh Oh! (Drops a fork on the floor.) Whoops! Oh, I seem to have dropped my fork. Let me just bed over and get it. (Tries too, but cant quite seem to make it.) Oh God!
Monica: Look at me! My big concern is whats real?! (Finally realises) Oh my God. Were really sad, arent we?
Director: Oh no! You get up there and do that again exactly like that!
Rachel: Oh. Oh wait no.
Ross: Oh uh, Im sorry. (Runs out.)
Ross: Oh good.
Mrs. Geller: Oh hi dear!
Rachel: Oh Im sorry. I I-I dont meanI didnt mean to stifle you. I This is all just a little overwhelming.
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.