words in movies
Rachel: Ohh, I mean, we were really drunk. Im just glad we didnt do anything stupid.
Monica: Ohh, of course we are! (They walk up to the elevators.) We left it up to fate. (Pushes the elevator button.) If we were supposed to get married there would be a clear-cut sign. (The elevator door opens to a priest reading from a bible with Chandler and Monica standing side-by-side holding each others hands.)
Rachel: Ohh, okay, Im sorry. Youre right. Yknow what? We absolutely can stay married, because I was under the impression that the boxes were far away from each other. All right, look, just please, take a moment here and think about what youre asking of me.
Phoebe: Ohh, that's so nice! How great! Well, where? Where's the trip?!
Rachel: Oh God, ohh, okay, y'know what, do you think ah, do you think that you just forget that I told you this?
Rachel: Ohh! (Realises that Ross is in the room.) Hi!
The Guys: Ohh!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Rachel: Ohh, I'm gonna be on the news!
Dr. Harad: Let's see what we got here. Ohh, y'know, Fonzie dated triplets.
Joey: Ohh, get these things out of me!
Ross: Ohh! Thank you! I like mail. (He goes to kiss her again, but she turns away.)
Phoebe: Ohh! Okay! Okay, cause when-when he said, "I cant wait to hear your first words," I thought, "Theres a trick."
Rachel: Ohh, I like swimmers bodies!
Joey: (shocked) Oh! Ohh! Oh!!
Rachel: Ohh, great!
Monica: Ohh, fun!
Joey: Oohh!! Ohh! Oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh!!
Phoebe Sr: The three losers. Oh, poor Lily. (Phoebe notices a picture on the fridge, takes it, and puts it in her pocket.) Ohh, y'know I-I heard about what happened, that must have been just terrible for you, losing your mother that way.
All: Whoa! Ohh!!
Chandler: Ohh.
All: Ohh.
Phoebe: Theres a reset button?! Ugh, thank you! Thank you! (He exits and she goes to shut it off.) Theres a reset button! My God! Why didnt I see that! (She takes off the plastic cover and looks for the button.) Reset button, reset button, where is there a reset button? (Finds it.) Oh here it is! (Picks it up off of the floor.) Oh! (She presses it hard, but of course it would help if the button was still attached to the detector. In frustration she presses it so hard it causes pain in her thumb.) Ohh, God!
Ross: Ohh.
Joey: Ohh, I know one thing!
Phoebe: Ohh, tough call.
Phoebe: (gasps) Ohh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. (The chick clucks.) You'll get your turn!
Rachel: Ohh, out, oh God, I don't know why we didn't think to check there!
Joey: Hit me! (He does so.) Ohh man! (Joey busts and loses all the money, but when the dealer starts to collect the cards Joey notices something.) Wait! (He holds his hand next to the dealer's hand.)
Rachel: Ohh, you're so sweet! (She kicks Katie in the shin.)
Monica: Ohh my God, I'm so sorry.
Rachel: Ohh, good.
Phoebe: Ohh, you guys, remember that cute client I told you about? I bit him.
Ross: Ohh.
Rachel: Ohh! And Im one of them!! Wow! Oh, I just cannot believe this! I mean, Joey Tribbiani!
PHOE: Ohh, ohh, Lorne Green?
Joey: Hey, dont get religious on me, ok. (Ross looks a little confused.) A guy in your position needs to be a little better at relaxing. You know. Why do you think we have the comfortable chairs? Huh...come here sit down. (Ross sits down.) Ready? (Joey flips the foot rest up.) Ahh!! (He reclines the chair fully.) Ohh, yeah!! Huh?!
Kathy: Ohh, God, guys, check it out, you can see that girl's underwear!
Phoebe: Ohh, impressive.
Ross: Ohh. (He cuts himself a piece of cake.)
Monica: Ohh! Yeah, I forgot.
Rachel: Ohh, well I'm not totally back yet, but thank you.
Chandler: Ohh, so?
Rachel: Ohh, thank God! Finally!
Rachel: Ohh please don't be from a real dinosaur! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! (She picks up the 2 pieces and looks at the stand.) Made in Mexico! Yes!! Ugh, who would buy this?! (Looks for a place to hide it and finds a wall sconce and drops the pieces into it and heads into the kitchen as the phone rings.)
Rachel: Ohh! Thank God! Where was it?
Phoebe: Ohh! I did not get that.
Rachel: Ohh that'd be great!
Phoebe: Ohh, (laughs) umm, we kinda took a little detour on the way over here.
Monica: Ohh, Im such an idiot. I cant believe I actually thought she could change.
All: Congratulations! Ohh, that's great!
Joey: Ohh, no, no. Were not going to just sit. (Joey sits down and hits the speed dial button on the phone.) Shhh. (It begins to ring.)
Rachel: Ohh, honey no problem. Okay. (Gets up.)
Joey: (Smiling.) Ohh great!! (Putting the phone to his ear.) Hello. (He begins to escort her down the aisle.)
Monica: Ohh! Umm, Phoebe, I kinda need to talk to you about that. (Rachel excuses herself) Umm, well I-I-I think it might be time for me to take a step back from catering.
Chandler: Ohh.
Phoebe: Ohh! You made up!
Phoebe: Ohh! So you're 5639?!
Chandler: Ohh that's the worse thing that can happen on an anniversary ever!
Monica: Ohh, welcome to an adult relationship! (She goes to kiss him.)
Rachel: No! No! No! Im not yelling at you, Im just yelling near you. Oh God Joey, ohh Im my father. Oh my God, this is horrible! Ive been trying so hard not to be my mother I did not see this comin. Oh, Joey, Im sorry. Im so sorry. I just wanted you to learn.
Ross: Ohh, it was the best!
Phoebe: Ohh, get a room.
Monica: Oh yeah, I remember mine! Ohh, it was my sixth birthday, my dad took me to the park, I got it, and it bent.
Rachel: Hello! (She makes a face and the kid laughs harder. Finally, his parents drag him off.) Ohh, kids love me.
Monica: Ohh. (Rubs her fake stomach.)
Rachel: Ohh, he's married! Ross is married. I can'tI still can't believe it. (Rachel grabs the picture from Monica)
Monica: Ohh, Please?! Im a single mom, with a thirty year old son!!
Phoebe: Ohh! (She moves.) Oh my. Oh, that reminds me, I have to see my OB-GYN today.
Ross: Ohh, whats wrong?!
All: Ohh! Were kidding! Oh, were kidding!
Joey: (exiting from Chandlers room with the new roommate) Everything on your application looks really goodOhh! Just one last question umm, are you and your friends gonna be over here all the time like partying and hanging out?
Rachel: Ohh, whoa God! Storage rooms give me the creeps! Monica, come on please hurry up honey! Please?
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.
Phoebe: Ohh, sleep with Kenny.
Chandler: Ohh, yeah.
Janine: Ohh. Like what?
Rachel: Ohh, hi, Kim.
Phoebe: Ohh, yes it would.
Ross: Okay! Now, Im going to touch you. (He does so, very gingerly.) Ohh, thats soft. (He starts poking him and notices his salad spoons and starts to massage him with those.)
Ross: Ohh, you can see them, huh?
Rachel: Ohh, yes.
Joey: Ohh, well, thats ok then. But, okay my towels for instance. I come in to the bathroom here and my towel is not on the floor where keep it. Its up here on some hook..and smells different.
Ross: You damn kids! You ring my bell one more time, I swear to (Opens the door to find Jill standing there.) Ohh, uh Jill. Umm, that-thats just a little game I play with the kids down the hall. Umm, theyve really taken a liking to me. (Quickly looks out to see if theyre watching.) Uhh whats-whats-whats the matter?
Ross: (Putting the bread up to his nose.) Ohh, I just like the smell. (Sniffing it.) Mmmm.
Monica: Ohh, Im so glad. Thank you so much for staying so calm during this. I mean its really, its made me stay calm. (Chandler just looks at her.) I coulda been worse!
Rachel: Ohh!!
Rachel: (seeing his new table) Ohh! Oh my God!
Ross: Ohh!
Phoebe: Youre kidding! And he plays rugby?! Thats so funny. (Realises) Ohh! I see how you did that. All right.
Rachel: Yeah, and also we need more umm, drinks. Hold on a second. (Gets up but stumbles a little bit.) Whup, okay. (She makes it to the phone and picks it up, without dialing.) Hello! Vegas? Yeah, we would like some more alcohol, and y'know what else? We would like some more beers. Hello? Ohh, I forgot to dial!
Rachel: Ohh wow! Im sorry, but Ross you kicked off your shoes!
All: Ohh!
Rachel: Ohh! Okay!
Rachel: Ohh! Me too!
Rachel: Ohh, so do you! Did you lose weight? (Shes not quite sure of that one.)
Rachel: Ohh, I would love too.
ERICA: Ohh, and I see you're having a little party too. Is she here, huh, huh?
Rachel: Ohh, Phoebe, what am I going to do?
Rachel: Ohh, of course Monicas brother!
Phoebe: Oh! It will be fun! Ohh! Yay! Oh! Okay, ooh, lets plan the wedding reception. (She grabs the notebook which Monica used for her ideas and starts flipping page after page after page after page after page to find a blank one.) Wow! You really wanted me to do something with this van. (pause) Yknow what, I want you to take the chef job.
Rachel: Ohh, I mean its just so realistic!
Phoebe: Ohh! We went to a self-defense class today!