words in movies
PHOEBE: Ohh, ohh.
Rachel: Ohh, hi, Kim.
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.)
Phoebe: Ohh, yes it would.
Phoebe: Ohh, sleep with Kenny.
Ross: Ohh, you can see them, huh?
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: (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!
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?
Rachel: Ohh, yes.
Rachel: (seeing his new table) Ohh! Oh my God!
Rachel: Ohh!!
Phoebe: Youre kidding! And he plays rugby?! Thats so funny. (Realises) Ohh! I see how you did that. All right.
Rachel: Ohh wow! Im sorry, but Ross you kicked off your shoes!
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!
All: Ohh!
Ross: Ohh!
Rachel: Ohh! Okay!
Rachel: Ohh! Me too!
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, so do you! Did you lose weight? (Shes not quite sure of that one.)
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!
Rachel: Ohh, Phoebe, what am I going to do?
Rachel: Ohh, okay. (Ross has a sign on his back that reads Poop.) WhAh-ha! (Ross stops and turns.) Wait a minute. Uh Ben, I cant do it.
Rachel: Ohh! My God! Barry!!
Phoebe: (singing) ...fuchsia and mauvvve. Those are the 66 colours of my bedroommmm. (applause) Thank you, thank you. Ohh, and I invite you to count the colours in your bedroom. (Sees that Phoebe Sr. has entered, and to her) Except for you. You go away.
Phoebe: Ohh! We went to a self-defense class today!
Phoebe: Ohh, youre a freak!!
Rachel: Ohh! I would kill for a salmon skin roll right now!
Elizabeth: Ohh thats so sweet!
Dana: Ohh, Im sorry.
Monica: Oh, this terrible! Everything is destroyed! Look at this. (She picks up some kind of furry thing.) It obviously meant enough for me to save it, and I dont even know what it is! Ohh, its still soft. (She rubs it against her cheek.) What do you think this is?
Phoebe: Ohh. Oh wait! (Jis) you guys won�t be late for my dinner, will you?
Monica: Ohh!
Monica and Phoebe: (sympathetic) Ohh!
Rachel: (sympathetic) Ohh. So you raised her all on your own?
Ross: Ohh! A man with a plan!
Ross: Ohh, okay.
Rachel: Ohh, thank you.
Monica: Ohh Oh, thats okay I hate when people come back to complement the chef. Like I have nothing better to do! So whats up?
Emily: Ohh, I dont think so. I mean it would be different if it was way into the future and-and-and we were getting married or something.
Rachel: Ohh, its Joshua invited me to this fancy club opening tonight. But, I already told Mr. Waltham that I would take his niece to this dumb old opera. So What are you gonna do?
Rachel: Ohh
Ross: Ohh. (He drops the shoes, takes the brush from her, and licks the tip. He doesnt like how it tastes.)
Mr. Thompson: Ohh, nice choice.
Monica: Ohh thats sweet!
Monica: Ohh.
Rachel: Ohh
Ross: Ohh, I dont think so.
Ross: Right. Ohh! You-you want me to be your backup.
Ross: Ohh, yeah I already have one.
Rachel: Ohh
Woman: Ohh great.
Rachel: Ohh! (Whispers.) Really?!
Rachel: Ohh. Oh, so you really wanted to learn. Yeah, y'know, Pheebs I just wanted to have fun. Ohh, you know who you should go with?
Ross: Ohh, these are pretty good.
Joey: Ohh yeah.
Rachel: Ohh, you should know, this place is a real babe magnet. Wanna make out?
Phoebe: (reading the recipe on the back of the bag) Yes!! (Realizes.) Ohh.
Rachel: Ohh were not sailing.
Rachel: Ohh, sorry.
Rachel: Ohh whoops.
Rachel: Ohh, my new assistant is working out, yes.
Monica: Ohh, absolutely.
Rachel: Ohh, you can say. Come on, I dont want you to feel like you cant tell me things. (Motions for him to sit down.)
Phoebe: Ohh, let me see it! Let me see your hand! (Chandler is frantically trying to wave them off.)
Phoebe: Ohh. No thats okay, hes a friend.
Rachel: Ohh thats nice.
Rachel: Ohh! No way Phoebe! I want to be Monicas!
Phoebe: Ohh.
Ross: Ohh.
Phoebe: Ohh!! Ohh!! And I love you!
Phoebe: Ohh, uh-huh so much!
All: Ohh! That's great!
Chandler: Ohh! You guys gonna be living together again?
Janice: (notices Monicas engagement ring) Ohh! What is that on your finger?! Im blind!
Rachel: Ohh. (She touches his arm for support and likes what she feels) Ooh!
Chandler: Ohh. Mmm.
Rachel: (starting to cry) Ohh, you guys are so made for each other.
Kathy: Okay. Understanding a little more why you're single. Ohh! Y'know, I have a friend you would like, she's really pretty. And then we could double date!
Carol: Ohh, yknow, Susans gonna be shooting a commercial in London next week.
Rachel: (starting to cry) Ohh
Phoebe: Ohh, he left his cell phone.
Rachel: Ohh
Rachel: Ohh! (Exits.)
Rachel: Ohh thats great!
Joey: Ohh. Wow! Well how-how, how will you be gone?
Ross: Ohh, I-I see lotion, I have lotion! Will that work?
Phoebe: Ohh, I lost my mom to suicide.
Elizabeth: Ohh, I wouldnt do it in there. Thats my dads bedroom.
Chandler: Ohh, umm, y'know what, I already ate.
Phoebe: Ohh!
Ross: Ohh, God, nobody likes him, and hes so cheap, hed never fly to London in a million years. Yeah, invite him? Hey, did I do these neat enough? (Hands her some envelopes.)
Ross and Rachel: Ohh! Ew!
Rachel: Ohh! Its so nice to meet you. (She goes over and shakes their hands.) Hello.
Joey: Ohh I wonder if that dude.
Monica: Oh my God! Ohh! Look at this one! Its so beautiful!