words in movies
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
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: Ooh... oooh... (pause) (Rachel is all bah-jiggity about Joey) oh, ah... (pause) (to Monica) Can I ask you a question?
Joey: Ooh!
Phoebe: Ooh.
Phoebe: Ooh, I think I wanna trade circles.
Rachel: Ahhh! (Gets in.) Ooh, nice!
Joey: Ooh! A tape with a girls name on it. It's probably a sex tape... (realises) Wait a minute... This says Monica... (looks around) And this is Richard's apartment... (realises some more)
Phoebe: Ooh, Soap Opera Digest!
Phoebe: Ooh! That's a good one! Mine is to pilot a commercial jet.
Chandler: Ooh, this is a Dear Diary moment.
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, did you do it yet?
Rachel: YeahOoh! Earrings! (Goes into her room.)
Phoebe: Ooh Monica!
Rachel: Ooh, I just wish we hadnt lost those four months, but if time was what you needed just to gain a little perspective...
Monica: Ooh, these tennis shoes are so tight. I think Ill take them off. (Goes to do so.)
Ross: Oh I know, isn't it? Ooh... what'd you do to get her to laugh?
PHOEBE: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ugly Naked Guy is decorating his tree. Oh my God, you should see the size of his Christmas Balls.
Chandler: Ooh, I dont know if were there yet.
Chandler: Ooh, yum! (Runs into the bedroom.)
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Oh, I didnt know that you did pot.
Joey: Ooh, great! Thanks!
Phoebe: Ooh, what happened?
Student: Ooh, dude. Thats not gonna happen.
ERICA: No, no no no, you don't have to tell me anything. You don't have to explain yourself to me. Ooh, who am I to question the great Dr. Drake Remore?
Phoebe: Ooh, oh no! I have to go! I have a massage appointment.
Joey: I dont know. Ooh, I bet its Richard.
Woman on TV: Ow! Ow! Ooh! That hurts!
Joey: Ooh, its probably a residual check, hey can you open it for me, Im kinda .
Rachel: Ooh, I can do that.
Rachel: Okay. (watching the tape) Ooh, my! (Rachel jumps when the woman starts screaming) Woah! Why is that baby torturing that woman?!
PHOEBE: Ooh, ooh, did you ask Stacy Roth?
Ross: Really?! (To Rachel) Hey, yknow what? Since you have such a great sense of what I need, uh ooh, heres-heres 60 bucks, why dont you take Phoebe down to that Colonial flea market of yours and get me some stuff.
Joey: Ooh! Ah! Okay! (Quickly drags the crib outside.)
Phoebe: Ohh!! God! (Gary enters and she sees him) Ooh! (To Chandler) Get out of here, good for nothing.
Phoebe: Ooh, honey. You stink at lying.
Ross: Okay, okay. Ooooh, ooh maybe I rode in on a Harley.
Ross: Oh, veto. How aboutOoh, I like Ruth! What about Ruth?
Phoebe: Ooh, oh, I've gotta go. (raises) Whoa, oh, head rush. One more, and then I have to go. (sits down, and then raises again) Cool!
Phoebe: Oh! Here it is! (Noticing it next to the door.) Ooh, Joey! Why did you sign it, "Son of a bitch?" (Son of a bitch is written across the entire picture.)
Monica: Umm, I'd love too! (She goes over and picks up the box and decides to follow Rachel's advice and holds the box up to her cheek.) Ooh, I love macaroni and cheese. I love-I love the way this box feels against my cheek.
Rachel: Oh Pheebs thats so sweet(Grabs a pair of pants)Ooh, those are so cute!
Monica: (turning around and doing that, "I'm making out with someone," thing with her hands) Ooh, umm, oh Kathy! Kathy, I love you! Oh! (She turns around and sees Gunther staring at her and stops suddenly.)
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.
Chandler: Ooh. Uh, I don't know how to tell you this, but she's in Monica's bedroom, getting it on with Max, that scientist geek. Ooh, look at that, I did know how to tell you.
Joey: Oh, ha-ha-ha! Ooh! Wait a minute, I used to get medical experiments down on me all the time!
Phoebe: (entering with some guy) Hey. Ooh Ross! Howd the conversation go?
Monica: Ooh! But the band and the photographer are coming all the way in from New Jersey!
Phoebe: Ooh, great! Just the reaction I was hoping for.
Rachel: Ooh! Ow!!
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, wow that jacket looks great on you!
Ross: Huh? Ooh (laughs) you mean like a Huh?
Monica: It worked! Ooh baby baby baby, ooh baby baby baby!
Phoebe: Yeah... ooh... wow... Even started to think I'd never meet someone that, you know, I wanted to... do this with. Here you go. (Both Phoebe and Mike look really proud.)
Phoebe: Hmm, pulling in a salary in the high six figures or rubbing gross naked people for chump changeooh, what do I do?! What will I do?!
Rachel: Ooh, this is soo sweet, Joey our little twinkle-toes.
Joey: ooh oooh..
Joey: (deadpan) Ooh! Yeah. So yeah, so you know exactly what Im talking about.
Phoebe: Ooh, is that spelled with a C or a K? Oh my God! It doesnt matter; theyre both great!
Phoebe: Ooh, who's it for?
Joey: Ooh, that's a great plan!
Joey: Ooh, names?
Phoebe: (realizes) Ooh, maybe that's him!
Waiter: Ooh...
Phoebe: Ooh, Joey.
Chandler: Ooh, she's asleep, that means we can...
Joey: Ooh...I hear that's bad.
Phoebe: Oh. Oooh! Ooh! Ooh! (She stands up and starts to dance around) Ooh! My butt cheek is waking up! Oooh! Ooh!
Joey: Ooh, ooh, I know! We should pool all own money and buy the Knicks!
Joey: Ooh. I-I don't know Chan. I'm not so good with remembering lines.
Chandler: Bob? Ooh, working here with us? Everyday? Yeah, I dont know if he has what it takes.
Chandler: Ooh, I hate when my father calls me that.
Joey: Ooh! Tough odds!
Phoebe: Ooh, and treat it is. (Monica�s breasts.)
Phoebe: Ooh! We have a problem.
Rachel: Yeah, you know, was I looking forward to going to Paris? Sure. You know, was I excited about working in the fashion capital of the world? Ooh, absolutely... Oh...! Yeah, but you know, this is... it's fine. I'm fine going back to a job where I've pretty much gotten everything out of that I possibly can... (she sits down, and Ross who is stunned to hear all this follows her example)
Rachel: Ooh, you guys, it starts in like 20 minutes.
Rachel: Ooh, I have another idea!
Chandler: Sorry, I just cant sleep. Ooh! (Turns on the light and Monica groans.) Where is that book that you are reading with the two women who were ice-skating and wearing, wearing those hats with the flowers on it? Because every time I look at that cover Im like (Fake snores.)
Rachel: That's right! 'Cause that would give him the control! So now he's all ooh, coming up with this whole I've got a party thing y'know, trying to get me to hint around for an invitation. Blew up in his face, didn't it?
Rachel: (through wall) Ooh... I love Barbados!
Charlie: Ooh... Dr. Geller!
Rachel: ooh...
Joey: Ooh... I can't believe I'm kissing you. I'm kissing Rachel!
Joey: Argh-argh!! (Catches the coat.) Ooh, soft. Is this mink?
Phoebe: Ooh, that was fast.
Monica: Okay. Wait, just give me a second, I need to just get my boots off first. (She starts taking them off.) Ah Ooh Oohh Ohh Oh God Ohh Oh Ohh Ohhhh
RACHEL: [to Monica at the counter] Ooh, Julie's so smart, Julie's so special.
Phoebe: Ooh, this is so exciting! Ooh, God, what are you going to bet?
Chandler: Ooh! That's my girl!
Rachel: OOH! God! Sorry!
Phoebe: Ooh, if you take the northern route there's a man in Illinois with a beard of bees. {Okay, I must protest this, I've lived in Illinois all my life and know of no man with a beard of bees! Wisconsin, on the other hand, might be a different story.}
Phoebe: Ooh, so this is great! Rachel's gonna have a terrible date, Ross gets stood up, and then they'll realise how good they have it together.
Joey: Ooh! Well played, Phoebe Buffay, well played.
Joey: Ooh! Stop putting things down my pants!
Phoebe: Ooh, that is silly. (gets up) Ill go up there, Ill tell him to keep it down.
Rachel: Ooh! Oh wow this is so beautiful. (she got a scarf)
Joey: Ooh... Not so good.
Monica: Ooh... she backed out.
Rachel: Ooh, I miss dating. Gettin all dressed up and going to a fancy restaurant. Im not gonna be able to do that for so long, and its so much fun! I mean not that sitting at home worrying about giving birth to a sixteen pound baby is not fun.
Phoebe: Ooh, this is it! (Looks in the window.) Oh, thats him! Thats him!
Phoebe: Ooh, what's going on?