words in movies
Chandler: (yawning) Oh, that's great.
Monica: Oh, and the people are so nice. There's this one guy, Geoffrey, he's the Maitre D., Chandler, you will love him. He is without a doubt, the funniest guy I have ever met. (Chandler, who was almost asleep again, sits up straight in bed in an instant and can't believe what he just heard.)
Mike: Oh, sorry. (He digs in again and finally finds what he's been looking for. A key.)
Phoebe: Oh, it's a key. To be honest, I think I'd prefer the five dollars.
Phoebe: (really surprised) Oh wow, ooh! Ooh, big step for Phoebe and Mike.
Phoebe: Oh no, I want to.
Mike: Oh, thank God. (he laughs nervously, and Phoebe gets her keychain from her bag.)
Joey: (sitting at his table) Oh, I know it... It is amazing these little things open doors... huh! (mimes opening a door with his own keys, Phoebe looks at him in a "yeah, yeah, yeah" way.)
Prospective nanny: Oh, you know, wait. I do have one question. (she starts playing with her hair) Do you guys do random drug testing?
Ross: Oh, come on Rach, we will. I promise. We have more interviews (They sit down and Rachel sighs) And worse comes to worse, we can always reconsider the uhm... the first one we met with.
Phoebe: (gasps) Oh my God! David!
Phoebe: (excited) No! It's a great time, come in...! WOW, hi... Oh my gosh! What are you doing here? Are you back from Minsk?
Phoebe: Thank you! God, no! You should see me when... Oh actually, no, I look pretty good.
Monica: Oh, well... That had been your window.
Phoebe: Yeah! I mean, I don't know. I was just , I was looking, I was looking in his eyes and I was just thinking: Oh my God! It's David. David's here. He's just, he's so irresistible.
Phoebe: Oh.Okay, then it gets worse, 'cause then I told him that I would see him tomorrow night.
Phoebe: I know! (points at herself) Evil! And... and... and... I like Mike so much, you know. It's just going really well. Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh!
Rachel: Oh, that's pretty.
Rachel: Oh God, she mu... she must need her diaper changed.
Sandy: Oh, oh, I can do it for her, if you want...
Rachel: Oh, that would be great! (Sandy leaves for Emma's room) I love him, I love him, I love him...
Ross: Oh, come on, Rach, he's a guy!
Phoebe: Oh, wait, wait!
David: Oh... oh...
David: Damn it! I-I'm sorry. I-I don't mean that. I-I want you to be happy... But only with me. No, uhm... that's not fair. Uh, who cares, leave him!. Oh, I don't mean that. Yes I do... I'm sorry Uhm, I... I think I should probably uhm... go...
Rachel: (in a tearful voice) Oh... Oh boy... (she turns around and sees Ross) Hi...
Rachel: Oh yeah, it's fine, it's fine. Sandy was just... was just telling me about how he proposed to his fiancée and it was just sooo beautiful.
Ross: Oh really? Did she tell you he plays the recorder, recites poetry and bakes Madeleines?
Monica: Oh... How are they?
Monica: Is that why he's acting so weird...? He's jealous...? Oh my God, that is crazy. It's not like I'm attracted to Geoffrey...
Chandler: Oh yeah? Is he funnier than me?
David: Oh, uh... we just uh... happen to wear the same shade.
Phoebe: Oh, well, yeah...
David: Oh, you're going to Minsk?
David: I-I... Oh I...I just wanna say uhm... if you do ever come to Minsk, that's my number (gives Mike a business card) We'll uhm... we'll party up Vladnik style. (He leaves again)
Ross: (shakes his head) Oh my God!
Ross: Oh, I'm sorry. Please apologise to Sandy and the Snufflebumps for me.
Rachel: Oh, come on Ross...
Rachel: (sighs) Oh... That's true.
Sandy: (surprised) Oh...
Sandy: Oh, no, no, no... That's okay. I got a lot of offers from other families. I just picked you guys because... I liked you the best.
Rachel: (from bedroom) Oh, damn you Geller!
Sandy: Oh, I gotta go.
Chandler: (entering) Oh hey Rachel, sweetheart? You have got to tell the post office that you have moved. Okay? We are still getting all your bills and stuff. (Hands her all of her bills and stuff.)
Chandler: Oh, it's nothing, it's a little thing... I hate that guy.
Mindy: Oh God! You see, that's what I was afraid of!
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Aw, remember the days when you used to go out to the barn, lift up your shirt, and bend over?
Rachel: Oh no? Pheebs? Monica? Do I know anything about babies?
Rachel: Oh, that's funny!
Joey: Oh, yeah.
Joey: Oh, oh, oh, sorry.
Joey: Oh, uh, ok. Right this way. All the other pregnant women seem to be goin' in here.
Lydia: Ok, that's ok. I'm fine. I'm... oh!
Joey: Oh yeah? And who do you like?
Monica: Oh yeah? When?
Monica: Oh. Maybe they're- napping.
Rachel: Oh, look, wish me luck!
Rachel: Oh, well, that shouldnt be so hard, now that youre dating. (Imitating men at their worst) "Sweetheart, youre fired, but how bout a quickie before I go to work?"
Joey: Oh, it is.
Chandler: (smiling again) oh, oh, yeah, ok, thanks. I can't believe I didn't even think of that. I guess I was just so worried about having to... come here and do... 'that'...
Joey: Oh, just had a baby.
Phoebe: Okay. Oh but dont tell them Monicas pregnant because, they frown on that.
Rachel: Oh.
Joey: Oh yeah! Amy just burned Jos manuscript. I dont see how he could ever forgive her.
Phoebe: Oh my God! I cant believe my little brother is married!
Carol: Oh, god.
Joey: Oh well, hey, Joeys loveable too! But the thing about Joey is, if you need him, hell be there.
Phoebe: Oh, wait, let me get you another glass. That's been sitting out.
Ross: Oh, thanks, Pheebs!
Susan: Oh, look at that.
Phoebe: Oh, but I can't do that-
Monica: Oh, thank you. Would you like a tour?
Ross: Oh, I know. (Laughs) Yknow, just-just talking about it is getting me kinda
Chandler: (rushing in) Oh, good! Good! Do you guys know how to get a chick out of a VCR?!
Phoebe: Oh, hello, kettle? This is Monica. You're black.
Phoebe: Oh, look, he's got Ross's haircut!
Joey: Oh! Maybe they'll name yours after you! Y'know, they'll call it, The Ross. And then people would be like, "Awww, he's got a Ross."
Chandler: Oh no nonononononnononono, don't go.. (He kisses her and pulls her back down.)
Phoebe: Oh, no-no, this place is totally healthy! Thatthis milk is mine. I bought this today, 'cause I was thirsty for milk, y'know. (She takes a swig of it, but has to turn away from him as she makes a face to show that it has gone bad.) Okay, let's go!
Joey: Oh, just, y'know.... science.
Joey: Oh, OK.
Mrs. Geller: Oh, dear. Jack, how do I turn this off?
Rachel: Oh! Oh, I think Im gonna throw up a little bit. What did you say?
Phoebe: Oh, let me see! (takes the picture)
Phoebe: Oh, hey, y'know what? Tell them that bone story.
Phoebe: Oh, well, see, there's this guy she met at the...
CHANDLER: Oh, I thought that's what they used to cover Connecticut when it rained.
Chandler: Hey! (Sees Ross is there) Oh, good, Ross! Youre parents like me, right?
Chandler: Oh, that's Ross's.
Rachel: Oh.... my God.
Gunther: (to Chandler) Oh, no-no, no-no-no, theres none of that in here.
Rachel: Oh, no, no, I don't have one. I just need to talk to my friend.
Rachel: Oh my God! (Rachel, Leslie, Kiki, and Joanne all scream and hug each other.
Joey: Oh yeah, lava spewing, hot ash, of course some are dormant.
Rachel: (deadpan) Oh honey thank God youre home, I was getting worried.
Chandler: I mean I was nothing before you. Call the other girls and ask. Which wouldn't take long. But when I'm with you, and we're together, OH MY GOD.
Monica: Oh, from who?
Monica: Oh, why?
Phoebe: No-no, oh, Im fine with the age thing y'know, until it starts sticking its tongue down my little brothers throat!
Chandler: Oh, so being a good friend means acting like a total jerk?
Ross: Oh, hey, hey, I got that.
Julie: Oh, thanks, sweetie.
JOEY: Oh yeah.
Ross: Oh Rach thats great. Thats great. (They hug and Joey breathes a sigh of relief.)
Amy: Oh. Yeah. Well.. You didn't come see me when I was in the hospital when I was getting my lips done.
Julie: Oh my god.
Chloe: Oh no. I feel it isnt really anybodys business, y'know.
Young Ethan: Oh, I'm a senior... in High School.
Ross: (to the kid) Oh yeah? Well, I'm rubber, you're glue, whatever(to Chandler)can't do it. (to the kid) Listen, uh- gimme back my puck.
Phoebe: Oh no, Rach, no no, you know youre never supposed to wake a sleeping baby.
Joey: (entering, dancing and singing) Oh mommie, oh daddie, I am a big old baddie! Oh mommie, oh daddie, I am a big old baddie! (He dances around the dinner table and exits)
Phoebe: (sees Ross) Oh Ross no. Be careful, that is very old! Okay? Early Colonial bird merchants used to bring their birds to market in that.
Rachel: Oh. (we hear laughing from the upstairs apartment) Oh my God, is that Phoebe?
Monica: Oh my God!
Monica: Oh my God!
Ross: Well, that's because you're such a sweet, gentle, uh...Do you, uh, do you...Oh, hey, uh you must need detergent.
Phoebe: Oh. Oh!
Chandler: Oh, y'know what? The last time Joey went to a meadow, his mother was shot by a hunter.
Phoebe: Oh my God!
Phoebe: Oh, she's got gorgeous hair.
Chandler: Oh. Oh, God! (He starts running around like a chicken with his head cut off.)
Joey: What? That's not? (Realizes) Oh my God.
Phoebe: Oh my God! Youre getting a massage! You never let me massage you!!
Monica: Oh, thats great! I mean Im-Im sorry, but Im so happy for you. And now I can work for you!
Rachel: Oooooh. (reads letter) (surprised): Oh! I got an interview! I got an interview!
Rachel: Oh, God! Please, somebody say something.
Phoebe: Oh yeah! Oh, I can do that.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Ok, thank you.
Rachel: Oh dont even ask!
Lydia: Oh, boy, do they suck.
Julie: Oh, you're busy, that's ok, I'll get it. Anybody else want one?
Phoebe: Oh, all right. What did I have?
Helena: Well I wouldnt miss it for the world. Oh! Im getting all misty here! Youd think I was having my legs waxed or something. (Goes back on stage.)
Rachel: Thank you. (Examines it) Oh, cool! Free sample of coffee!
Monica:: Oh well this is the only one they had at our video store, but they did have something called crocodile killers. Or does it always have to be sharks?
Annabelle: Oh, actually I sorta have plans.
Rachel: Oh, this is so cute.
Susan: Oh, I got that for him.
Joey: Oh thats okay. Hey, actually in a way its kinda nice. Me, bringing the food of my ancestors, you, the food of yours!
Joey: Oh no-no-no-no, she wants to talk to you!
Rachel: Oh. Oh my God.
Ross: Oh, I'm threatened by you?
Phoebe: Oh let me guess, and you wanna have them all at the same time and you wanna have them for your brother.