words in movies
Phoebe: Ooh, Soap Opera Digest!
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: 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!
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?
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.
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.
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?
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)
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
Ross: (mimicking) Ooh, ooh. Because she's my ex-wife, and will probably want to bring her, ooh, ooh, lesbian life partner.
CHANDLER: Ooh, you almost had it.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
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, look-look-look-look-look! I got Monica naked!
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
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: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
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: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
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: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
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!
Monica: Ooh, nice.
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.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
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)
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
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.
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
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: 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: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
Phoebe: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
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.
Carol: Yeah. Ooh, and I know Gail Rosten is in there twice, but she is so
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
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: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, how was your first day working at the restaurant?
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
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!!!
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.
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
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.
Chandler: Ooh! Yes! Okay! Heres what we do, we-we forget it happened.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
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?
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.