words in movies
Woman: OH MY GAWD!! (Yep, you guessed it. Its Janice.)
Janice: Oh well, Im divorced.
Ross: Oh hey, that was a good one, huh? (Imitating himself) Help! Help!
Emily: Oh my God. I think youre right.
Emily: Oh, Liam. (Ross laughs and takes her back.)
Ross: Oh, Liam. So uh, what, were you guys playing soccer or somethingor should I call it (In an English accent) football?
Janice: Oh boy, I just love to sing!
Janice: Oh, look at us! Who wouldve thought that Cupid had a station at 14th Street Nails. (Does the laugh)
Janice: Oh, too soon, too schmoon. Face it honey, I am not letting you get away this time.
Janice: Oh no! Where to? (Gasps) Too Paris?
Phoebe: Oh my God, thats so freaky! Turn him off!!
Ross: Oh, just hold on a second. Im watching this rugby thing on ESPN. I dont know what the big deal is. Im man enough to play this sport.
Chandler: Oh, Im packing. Yknow Im-Im packing cause Im moving to Yemen tomorrow.
All: Oh!
Rachel: Oh, well maybe there was a dog lookin at him.
Janice: Oh please. Every moment is precious. Yknow? Besides, somebody had to ride in that other taxi with the rest of your luggage, and your friends dont really seem to care too much that youre leaving.
Chandler: Oh no-no-no, no. No, no, no, I just, I just need a pretend ticket.
Phoebe: Oh, poor baby.
Monica: Oh, just some pictures I made and hung up. I thought theyd brighten up the place. They do dont you think?
Rachel: Oh my God! Look at this!
Rachel: Oh my God.
Ross: Oh no! That-thatll just bring me down! This was great! I mean I-I-I was great! This is a great day! Yknow what? Im buying everyone coffee. All right? If someone would just grab my wallet, its in my pocket.
Ross: Oh, I kinda was, wasnt I?
Emily: Oh my God!
Janice: Oh, my Bing-a-ling. Ill wait for you. Do you even know how long youre going to be gone?
Janice: Oh. Well, Ill right you everyday. (Reading the address) 15 Yemen Road, Yemen.
ROSS: Ahh, oh that's OK, I mean, he's probably got, you know, parties to go to and stuff. But, ya know, he's moved on. Hey, that, that's the way it goes right.
Phoebe: Oh God, I tried everything to make myself feel better. I even tried writing a song about it... but... I can't think of anything that rhymes with AARRGGHH!! (pause) Hey Monica, I really need your help getting through this...
Ross: Oh, (he goes towards Mike in order to shake hands but Mike hugs him) hey, oh... I... I was-I was going for a hand shake.
Rachel: Oh, that is so sweet. I think Im falling in love with you all over again.
RACHEL: Oh ok.
Ross: So weird to see all these people again... Oh my God, look, there's Geoffrey Cleric.
MONICA: Oh, I ordered mine first.
Rachel: Oh, Ross, c'mon, please! Don't make this harder than it already is!
ALL: Oh no.
JOEY: Oh no, what happened?
RICHARD: Oh, well that's not so crazy.
RICHARD: Oh, alright.
Richard: Oh, (laughs) that was the blind date that I told you about, she called and switched it to today.
Ross: Oh, I don't know, they seem to have a shared interest in each other's tonsils...
Rachel: Oh! Oh! Can I give out the candy? I really want to be with the kids right now. Yknow, ever since I got pregnant I-I have the strongest maternal instincts.
Frank: Oh come on we went, we went to Time Square, we found ninja stars, I almost got arm broken by a hooker...
RACHEL: Oh, stop that, stop that right now.
Joey: Oh yes I do. Otherwise whats next? Today Im just a guy who cant finish a turkey, but tomorrow Im the guy who eats half a Powerbar, wraps up the rest, and puts in the fridge? No! No, I just I justI gotta change my pants. (Gets up and heads for the door.) Jeans have no give. (Exits.)
RYAN: Oh God help me.
ROSS: Oh, now you can exchange them if you want, ok.
Rachel: Whoa!! Whoa, whoa, wait a minute. What time did your little friend leave? (Ross cant answer that) Oh my God. She was there? She was still there? She was in there, when I was in there?!
MONICA: Oh yeah.
Chandler: (sarcastically) Oh, I left them on my bulldozer... I don't have tools!
Joey: Oh! Hey right! Not a problem. (He starts taking off his clothes.) I totally understand. You need to yknow make sure I dont have any horrible scars or tattoos. Dont you worry; I have nothing to hide. (He drops his pants and stands back up and looks down.) So there you go, thats me. (We cut to a camera angle looking at the casting director and movie director through Joeys legs.) One hundred percent natural! (Suddenly, theres a thud as something falls off.) (Everyone is shocked.) I tell ya, that has never happened before.
RACHEL: Oh, this lipstick looks just great on you.
Phoebe: Oh, I (starts jabbering incoherently)
MRS BUFFAY: Schnoodle. Oh my God, what the hell happened to my dog?
PHOEBE: Oh.
RYAN: Oh, I spilled some.
Joey: Oh, you're fine, yeah, for a first job.
RACHEL: Oh yeah.
PHOEBE: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Monica: Oh THATS ME! (she runs to the pizza guy)
CHANDLER: Oh o-, OK man.
Rachel: Oh Mon, listen I have to ask! Okay, Joey Tribbiani invited me back to his apartment, now does he do this with a lot of girls?
Mike: Oh, sorry. (He digs in again and finally finds what he's been looking for. A key.)
Caitlin: Oh, is there a problem?
Phoebe: Not really, I got to drag him around too! (They all nod, "Oh.")
Mr. Geller: Oh my God, does she really thinks that?
Joey: Are you kidding me? I never rent a movie without it! (Listens) Oh. (Listens) Uh, okay uh let me call you back. (Hangs up.)
Rachel: Oh my god, this is the worst date ever!
RICHARD: Oh, yeah!
Phoebe: Oh...Who was so stupid and stubborn that she lashed out against her friend's cooking which she actually thinks is pretty great! (raises her hand)
Monica: Helloooo? Yeah. Oh my God. Thanks.
CHANDLER: Oh hey listen, don't be mad at him, it's our fault. I'm sorry we've been hoggin so much of his time.
MRS. GELLER: Oh, Jack.
Chandler: Oh, well... Maybe we could... (he sweeps the stuff off the table and wordlessly invites Monica to have sex on it)
CHAN: Oh good, I was hoping that would come up.
RACHEL: Oh, hi!
PHOEBE: Oh, my.
Paul: Oh Rachel, Im so sorry. I didnt mean to overwhelm you. Its just that, when those gates open, you (Starts to breakdown.) Hard to close em. But they are closed now. Believe me.
Phoebe: All in good time my love. All in good time. Oh shoot! I left my guitar in their apartment. Well you can let me in later.
Joey: (voice-over) Oh, and then Monica joked that she wouldnt go out with a guy like Chandler...
ALL: OH.....MY.....GOD!!
ROSS: Wow, well uh, uh, actually, Julie's downstairs getting a cab, I just need the cat toy, did Monica say. . . What? Why, why are you looking at me like that? RACH: I don't know, I, I feel like I had a dream about you last night but I, I don't remember. ROSS: OK. Oh, oh, oh. [runs over and picks up the cat toy] RACH: Did we speak on the phone last night? Did you call me? ROSS: No, I stayed at Julie's last night. RACH: Huh. ROSS: Oh, actually I haven't even been home yet. Do you mind if I check my messages? RACH: Oh yeah, go ahead. [Rachel walks in her room. Ross picks up the phone and dials his machine to check his messages.] ROSS: Rach, I got a message from you. [pauses] Who's Michael? [Rachel comes out of her room, suddenly she remembers leaving the message.]
JOEY: Oh we're not out. No, no. We're just uh, two heterosexual guys, hanging with the son of our other heterosexual friend, doin' the usual straight guy stuff.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, um-mm. Oh!
Rachel: Oh, really, let me see, let me see.
JOEY: Oh, I'm gettin' heat from the guy in the hot pink thong.
Chandler: (Sees the picture) Oh no! No! No! No! (Monica gasps as well.)
RICHARD: Oh, that's why you never see pigeons at sushi bars.(they both start laughing at Richard's poor joke) See, we're having fun.
RACHEL: Oh hi, Mr. Wineburg, hi Mrs. Wineburg.
Monica: Oh, they-they sent me home.
Rachel: Uh... Oh, Mindy, you are so stupid. Oh, we are both so stupid.
RACHEL: Oh dear God.
Rachel: Oh. (they knock at the next door, Mr. Heckles answers) Hi. We just found this cat and we're looking for the owner.
SUSIE: Oh that's me, I gotta go.
LITTLE BULLY: Oh really, you guys tryin' again?
MR. GELLER: Oh, Judy. Oh, Judy.
Joey: (on tv) Oh, you said it Mike. (rips open the carton and spills milk on the counter) Aw! There's got to be a better way!
Chandler: Oh God!
Monica: Oh.
Joey: Oh good, uh youre here. Uh Pheebs? Listen uh sit down. I-I got something I want to say.
Chandler: Oh yeah! Yeah, so you-you bumped into Richard! You grabbed a bite! It's no big deal. (He still ain't happy.)
Chandler: I think I know what you mean though...the lamp is the hotel's, but the bulbs (goes to take the bulb)...oh, you already got that.
Rachel: Ooooh! Wow!! Oh, hi.
Rachel: (laughs) Oh my God! Oh, thats funny, I cant believe I did that.
Rachel: Oh, I know. Hey, yknow what we never did? (Ross looks at her.) Oh no, not that. (Ross nods okay.) We uh, we never had bonus night!
Ross: You see this, this is a person who is ready to go. Phoebe you, oh, you are my star.
Phoebe: Oh my God!! (She runs after him, but sets of the security system, which locks the stores door and brings down a set of bars behind her, caging her in.) No! What?! Help me! Let me out! Now! (Points the musket at them.)
Joey: With Carol? (Ross gives him a look.) Oh.
Danny: Oh, damn! I got it on my pants.
PHOEBE: Hey. Oh thanks for the great movie tip.
PHOE: Oh, oh sweet Lord! This is what evil must taste like!
Rachel: Oh please, I hate packing, its closer to work, and we do have fun. Although, Im really gonna miss living with you.
Rachel: (sarcastic) Oh, and Monica gets to keep her? In her house? I am so jealous!
Joey: Oh! Oh-oh, you gotta pick Joey! I mean, name one famous person named Chandler.
AMBER: Oh Drake.
Chandler: Oh yeah man. (to Kathy) Joey. (Hands her the phone.)
Charlie: Oh, well, we can go see the Chronos Quartet at the Avery Fisher Hall.
ROSS: Oh you know, pretty much the usual, uh, sun shining, birds chirping.
Monica: Oh, So you can move them!
Phoebe: Oh yeah, come here. (Puts a little wax on Joeys arm and puts a strip on it.)
Phoebe: Oooh. Oh, well this is awkward.
Rachel: Oh, oh, that's what you're talking about. (to Chandler) Hey.
Ross: It was, it was great. Oh, what happened?
Ross: Oh.
Carol: Oh, I love them. Each one's like a little party in my uterus.
Phoebe: Oh, okay then.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. What's this? (picks up a book)