words in movies
Rachel: Ooh, this is soo sweet, Joey our little twinkle-toes.
Phoebe: (thinking to herself) Okay, baseball. Rick, playing baseball. Okay, slides into second, maybe even his pants come down a little Oh nowait no, no! No! Okay, all right, sandwiches, sandwiches. Umm, okay, on a plate, maybe Ricks pants come down a little. No! No! Okay, Chandler! Okay Chandler, ooh, thats working.
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, wait.. wait, I see a woman.
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 that is definitely Chandler, Joey, or Ross. (Thinks) Or-or Rachel!
Chandler: Ah-ha, youre not the boss of me. (She kisses him) Yeah, you are! (She handcuffs him to the chair) Ooh, saucy.
Ross: Ooh, somebody's getting a little fussy.
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!
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: Ooh! That's so nice...
Phoebe: Ooh, technically you owe me $600 for sending out happy thoughts on your last ten auditions.
Phoebe: Ooh, ooh! Why don't we invite her?
Mrs. Geller: Ooh, Jack....(He looks over to her) Sometimes I forget how powerful you can be. (They embrace and kiss passionately.)
Joey: Ooh, you smell great tonight. What're you wearing?
Phoebe: Ooh.
Phoebe: Come on, you know, Thanksgiving. Ooh, you got the bigger half. What'd you wish for?
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.
[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!)]
Joey: Ooh, I was gonna say bologna, but thats much better. How about a little of that smoked turkey?
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: Ooh, you guys have to make a wish.
Phoebe: Ooh, Atlantic City! Oh, that's a great plan! Who's plan was that?
Phoebe: (entering carrying a case) Ooh, good, youre hear! Okay.
Rachel: Ooh, okay... good.
Phoebe: Ooh! A Salami Buddy!
Phoebe: Ooh! Oh! (She starts to pluck at the air just in front of Ross.)
Phoebe: Ooh! Bath salts would be nice.
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: Whoah, ooh, why is the air in here so negative?
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh! How was teaching last night?
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: 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.
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?
Phoebe: Ooh, is it someone in this building? Is it that tall guy from the first floor?
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.
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
Joey: Ooh, that bad, huh?
Monica: Ooh, Ugly Naked Dancing!
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.)
Monica: (To Emma) Bouncy baby, Bouncy baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby. (Emma stops crying and falls asleep)
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.
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
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.
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, and it's so nice having this little sink here...
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...
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
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!
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?
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.]
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
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, very official.
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
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.
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: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
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?
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
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! 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: 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, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
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, what do I smell?
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.