words in movies
PHOEBE: OK. Ooh, OK, you gotta give me a second, I wanna get this just right. [she sticks out her gut, clears her throat and sniffs her nose and then in her best male voice. . .] Dude, 11 o'clock, totally hot babe checkin' you out. That was really good, I think I'm ready for my penis now.
Amanda: Ooh, that accident must have been terrible. You look positively ghastly.
Rachel/Ross: Ooh, your lips are so soft... Do that again... (and she/he moves in for another kiss. Joey, pushes her head away again...)
Jill: Yeah. Ooh, I know what this is missing! Alcohol!
Phoebe: Ooh, yknow what, I think its time for puppy to go out again. Come on, lets go to the balcony.
Phoebe: All rightOoh! Oh dead God, save me!
Joey: Toutes la smore! Bu blu-ay bloo blah ooh! Pfoof!
Joey: Oh, ooh the food smells great, Mon!
Phoebe: Ooh! (They all go over to her apartment)
Phoebe: Ooh ooh, we have a live one!
Chandler: (re TV) Ooh, she should not be wearing those pants.
Paul: Ooh, steer clear of you.
Monica: Ooh, and I can do this. (She kisses him on the cheek.)
Phoebe: Ooh that is definitely Chandler, Joey, or Ross. (Thinks) Or-or Rachel!
Phoebe: Ooh. Oh. It looks like, like a tiny little person drowning in your cereal. (Ross gives her this look, like 'Yeah, doesn't it', and gets up to dump it down the drain.)
Joey: (looking in the Yellow Pages) Look, maybe I need to try a real teacher! Right here! Here! Andy Cooper, he teaches guitar and look ooh, there's a nice picture of him with a little kid and THE KID'S GOT A GUITAR!!!!!! (Storms out.)
Phoebe: Ooh, wait.. wait, I see a woman.
Ross: Ooh, somebody's getting a little fussy.
Chandler: Ah-ha, youre not the boss of me. (She kisses him) Yeah, you are! (She handcuffs him to the chair) Ooh, saucy.
Carol: Ooh, yeah! She said shes having sooo much fun with Emily.
Phoebe: Cups and ice? Ooh, I get to be in charge of cups and ice? (Thinks of something) All right. Fine, okay, I will be in charge of cups and ice!
Phoebe: Ooh, ooh! Why don't we invite her?
Phoebe: Ooh! That's so nice...
Phoebe: Ooh, technically you owe me $600 for sending out happy thoughts on your last ten auditions.
Joey: Ooh, you smell great tonight. What're you wearing?
Monica: It's weird, but you know what I don't wanna throw this away. I mean this is like all I have left of him, gross, drain hair. Ooh! (drops it in Ross's cereal)
Phoebe: Come on, you know, Thanksgiving. Ooh, you got the bigger half. What'd you wish for?
Phoebe: Ooh.
[Scene: A blackjack table, Joey is moving in to try and get his hand twin (who's dealing) to join him in his evil plot to rule the world! "Join me, and together we'll rule the universe as father and son!" (Sorry, I had a little Star Wars creep in thereOoh, I have a big spoiler for The Phantom Menace, Yoda lives at the end! Ha-ha, spoiled it! Now you don't have to see it!)]
Mrs. Geller: Ooh, Jack....(He looks over to her) Sometimes I forget how powerful you can be. (They embrace and kiss passionately.)
Rachel: Ooh, good God, theyre so yummy! (She re-ingests the previously expelled cookie matter from the tissue.)
PHOEBE: Oh, ooh, Soap Opera Digest, oh that's one of my favorite digests.
Joey: Ooh, I was gonna say bologna, but thats much better. How about a little of that smoked turkey?
Phoebe: Ooh, you guys have to make a wish.
Phoebe: Yeah, I should probably take it back. Ooh, but you know what? While I'm at the police station, I could check their Ten Most Wanted lists because my friend Fritzy has been like number 11 forever, so this could be her year! (She crosses her fingers in hope.)
Phoebe: (entering carrying a case) Ooh, good, youre hear! Okay.
Phoebe: Ooh! Oh! (She starts to pluck at the air just in front of Ross.)
Rachel: Ooh, okay... good.
Phoebe: Ooh! Bath salts would be nice.
Phoebe: Ooh! A Salami Buddy!
Phoebe: Ooh, Atlantic City! Oh, that's a great plan! Who's plan was that?
Estelle: Ooh, what a shame! Because with her face (points to Monica) and her chest (points to Rachel) I could really put something together.
Rachel: (reading the program) Ooh! Look! Look! Look! Look, there's Joey's picture! This is so exciting!
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh! How was teaching last night?
Phoebe: Whoah, ooh, why is the air in here so negative?
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, we could teach them to sing, and we can be like the Von Trapp family! Only without the Nazis. Although that sounds kinda dull.
Ross: Ooh, Ooh.
Ross: Yeah, ooh yeah, I think there is one from batch 17 left, uh (Grabs a cookie and takes a big bite out of it and doesnt like it.) Its batch 16! 16 people! Get out of the way! (Gets up and runs for the bathroom.)
Phoebe: Wow, ooh, you're gonna be making money hand over fist!
ESTL: Stop saying you're not talented, you're very talented. It's just with the bird dead and all, there's very little act left. Oh, honey, give me a break, will ya? [a knock on the door] Oooh, ooh, I'll talk to you later.
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?
Phoebe: Ooh, is it someone in this building? Is it that tall guy from the first floor?
Phoebe: Yeah, ooh, I like that! Yeah. Wait! How do you know about bah-bah-bha-bhan?
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
Joey: Ooh, that bad, huh?
Phoebe: Umm Wow, all right. (Checks the book.) Wow! Yay! Ooh, Im gonna meet a guy! And really soon! And hes gonna be the man of my dreams. Probably not the guy I had a dream about last night. (Points at Chandler.)
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
Monica: Ooh, Ugly Naked Dancing!
Monica: (To Emma) Bouncy baby, Bouncy baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby. (Emma stops crying and falls asleep)
CHANDLER: Ooh, you almost had it.
Ross: (mimicking) Ooh, ooh. Because she's my ex-wife, and will probably want to bring her, ooh, ooh, lesbian life partner.
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
Phoebe: Quite an interesting turn of events, suddenly its my book to the rescue, huh? (Reading her book) Ooh, very interesting. Yeah, well this certainly clears things up.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
Rachel: Ooh, and it's so nice having this little sink here...
Phoebe: Ooh, sorry. Um, and, and then you put your arms around me. And then you put your arms around me. (He does so) And, um, and then you tell me that you love me and you'll never forget me.
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
Joey: Ooh, look-look-look-look-look! I got Monica naked!
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Monica: Ooh, Phoebe, you look great!
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
Rachel: Ooh, I was kinda hoping that wouldn't be an issue... [Scene: Monica's Apartment, everyone is there and watching a Spanish Soap on TV and are trying to figure out what is going on.]
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Ross: We make a great foursome. We should do more stuff together. Ooh! Let's take a trip. Okay, where do you think we - we can go?
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Ross: Ooh! Theres no way to do this without her? Cause I kinda all ready told her uh, it was, it was already taken care of.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
Rachel: Yes okay. (Checking the speed dial again.) Well now see this isnt telling us anything. (Reading the speed dial) Joe. Carlos. Peter. Ooh! Peter Luger! T hats a steak house!
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?