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.
Phoebe: Ooh, I'll go in on that with you! I couldn't think of anything.
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)
Chandler: (re TV) Ooh, she should not be wearing those pants.
Phoebe: Ooh ooh, we have a live one!
Paul: Ooh, steer clear of you.
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.)
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.)
Phoebe: Ooh that is definitely Chandler, Joey, or Ross. (Thinks) Or-or Rachel!
Carol: Ooh, yeah! She said shes having sooo much fun with Emily.
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.
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, ooh! Why don't we invite her?
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, technically you owe me $600 for sending out happy thoughts on your last ten auditions.
Phoebe: Come on, you know, Thanksgiving. Ooh, you got the bigger half. What'd you wish for?
Phoebe: Ooh.
Joey: Ooh, you smell great tonight. What're you wearing?
[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.)
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: Whoah, ooh, why is the air in here so negative?
Phoebe: (entering carrying a case) Ooh, good, youre hear! Okay.
Rachel: Ooh, okay... good.
Phoebe: Ooh! Oh! (She starts to pluck at the air just in front of Ross.)
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?
Rachel: Ooh, good God, theyre so yummy! (She re-ingests the previously expelled cookie matter from the tissue.)
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: 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.
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.
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: Wow, ooh, you're gonna be making money hand over fist!
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.)
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: 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.)
Phoebe: Ooh, is it someone in this building? Is it that tall guy from the first floor?
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)
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
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.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
Joey: Ooh, look-look-look-look-look! I got Monica naked!
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.
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.
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
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: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
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: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
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!
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
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: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
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: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?