words in movies
Phoebe: Ooh, babies! Oh, this one is so cute, get this one!
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?
Ross: Ooh hey, Emma, daddy has some presents for you okay? Okay? I want you to wait right here. Come here sweetie.
Phoebe: Ooh, is it someone in this building? Is it that tall guy from the first floor?
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.)
Joey: Ooh, that bad, huh?
Monica: Ooh, Ugly Naked Dancing!
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
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.
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
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.
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.
Rachel: Ooh, and it's so nice having this little sink here...
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
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...
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Monica: Ooh, Phoebe, you look great!
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!
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
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?
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.
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
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!
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Monica: All right, Chandler get the coats. Erica let's go. Phoebe and Joey, keep packing! Oh my God we're gonna have a baby. All right. We're gonna have a baby! OH MY GOD, WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! Oh God, oh God, I got to sit down, I got to sit down. Ooh! (she's hyperventilating)
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Phoebe: Ooh, I cant do this. My mom was right. If I cant-if I cant give him up, then theres no way I can give up a baby. Ohh, God, Frank and Alice are gonna be so crushed. What-what else, what else can I give ema kidney!
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
Phoebe: Well, Im ready to get the hell out of here! (Sees Ross and Rachel cuddling on the couch.) Oh. Are you? Are you?!! (they nod Yes.) Ohh! Thats so great!! Ooh, not for Bonnie. (they nod No.) But for you, yay! Ohh.
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
Phoebe: Okay, so maybe you dont get her a ring. Maybe you-maybe you do something different. Yknow? Maybe you get her an engagement bracelet, yknow? Or an engagement tiara? Orooh! An engagement Revolutionary War musket! (Picks one up from the display in the corner.
Phoebe: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Phoebe: I-I cant find anything that I want to eat! Everything I eat makes me nauseous! Im telling you, being pregnant is no piece of cakeooh! Cake! (Chandler shrugs, and Phoebe grimaces.) No.
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
PHOEBE: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
Carol: Yeah. Ooh, and I know Gail Rosten is in there twice, but she is so
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, how was your first day working at the restaurant?
Rachel: Ooh! You guys are so lucky you are here with people, you known it's such a romantic place. That's all, I just wish I could (looks at Joey who is at the check in desk) share that with a guy.
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Phoebe: Ooh, the pizza guys here!
Phoebe: Ooh, ice! I am so in the mood for ice! (They go and get the coffee and the ice leaving Ross and Emily alone.)
Phoebe: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Chandler: Ooh! Yes! Okay! Heres what we do, we-we forget it happened.
Joey: Ooh. (Notices the pizza, grabs a slice, and takes a bite.) So umm, I was talkin to Ross and he said you were looking for a new place.
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Ross: (to Monica) You wanna wander in the hall? (to Ben) Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the festival of lights?
Joey: Ooh!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Phoebe: Ooh.
Ross: (imitating Parker) This room! This night! That waiter! His shoes! I must take a mental picture! (He backs into someone.) Ooh sorry (He looks behind him then notices its Phoebe then stops his impression.)
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh at what she said.)
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)