words in movies
Phoebe: Oh, yeah, happy needless-turkey-murder day.
Rachel: Oh my God! That's the creepiest thing I've ever heard!
Rachel: Oh! Phoebe, all babies are beautiful!
Phoebe: (sarcastic) Oh... okay.
Rachel: ...is something I'm very interested in! Oh please, do not tell Ross. He still believes that (in a deep voice, mocking Ross) what's in the inside is important...
Phoebe: Okay, oh, and Emma needs a cowgirl outfit for the competition.
Rachel: Oh, take the clothes of Joey's Cabbage Patch Kid.
Monica: Oh, Chandler, that's sweet. But you don't have to do everything Doctor Phil tells you to do.
Monica: Ok, let's see... Oh, the cranberry sauce, it is easy to make and no-one really cares about it.
Joey: Oh.
Chandler: Oh my God!
Rachel: Oh Phoebe, listen. Well, I think we gotta go. This place is really freaking me out. I've been watching this guy over there, I don't think he came with a kid!
Phoebe: Oh, I know, we should have been more prepared. (she looks around) It's okay. Now, the way I see it, our real competition now is Cameron. Oh my God, they just took her sweater off. Look at those arms! Hello Michelin Man.
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe! Come on! You know what, it's already three o'clock and they haven't even gotten to Emma's group yet. We gotta go, we got dinner!
Phoebe: Good! Oh yay! Let's get down to business! Emma needs some makeup!
Joey: Oh, Bob, get off the guy!
Ross: Oh! What a game, huh?
Ross: Oh, but it's a kind game! So we're a little late, you know, the girls will be there, let's stay just for one more goal.
Joey: Oh, no, no, no, no, no. You just want to put it on your hand!
Phoebe: Oh!
Joey: (realizing) Oh! That's Alicia Mae Emory's outfit!
Phoebe: Oh, good, that's good, but you don't look like you were mugged!
Monica: Ohhh! Let me see! Oh God, I can't believe this! They're an hour late and they're just staying out there, talking!
Monica: Oh! They're late and they're sloppy!
Rachel: Oh, God. This is bad. This is so bad.
Rachel: Oh, hey, I have an idea. Why don't we play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses goes in first. (they all agree) Ready? (they do the rock-paper-scissor thing with they hands and Rachel has paper, Phoebe and Ross both have rock, while Joey is doing a strange upward wiggling with his fingers. They all look a him confused).
Phoebe: Oh, really? Does it beat water balloon? (She places her hand over his "fire" and mimics a bursting water balloon, thus putting the fire out).
Ross: Wha...? Oh sure, now they lock it, but when they're having sex on the couch, its like: "Come on in, my butt is surprisingly hairy".
Chandler: (relieved) Oh thank God!
Rachel: (gasps) Oh, I just remembered. We do have something to eat. Monica put something in our oven this morning.
Phoebe: Oh yeah!
Rachel: Huh... OH MY GOD IT'S BRUSSELS SPROUTS. (they all look appalled)
Rachel: Oh, I know... I still have my old key! (She goes in to get it and comes back with her keys) We can just unlock the door.
Rachel: Oh!
Joey: Oh! It all looks so beautiful: the turkey, the stuffing...
Monica: Oh! Enough! A monkey could have made 'em!
Phoebe: Pies, oh, we thought you said priiiize (goes to the hall and comes back with Emma's trophy in her hand). Here! (gives it to Monica).
Monica: Oh my God! YOU FORGOT THE PIES? Well, I cannot believe this. You force me to make dinner, then you're an hour late and you forget the one little thing that I asked you to do.
Joey: Oh, that smells good!
Chandler: (sarcastically) Oh, I left them on my bulldozer... I don't have tools!
Monica: Oh!
Joey: Oh, I know how you feel...
Joey: Oh... uh... look... before you...
Rachel: Oh, so everything's okay?
Rachel: Oh! That's great!
Ross: (gasps) OH NO!
Ross: Oh, yeah, no problems. Its all taken care of.
Phoebe: Oh no, it is forbidden! No-no, Mrs. Potter fires people for fooling around with clients. And its against my oath as a masseuse.
Precious: Oh, why would he do this? I mean, what's wrong with me?
Joey: Oh, thats, thats ah, one of the old ones, hes just taking it to the back.
Tommy: Oh! Oh! The usher must be right! What, with all that training they go through! Get out!! (They start to leave.) Here! (He throws him back his ticket.) (to Ross, calmly) Hey man, you want the aisle?
Rachel: (speaking to herself and reading Cosmopolitan) Oh, lucky me! Coffee and a live sex show!
Ross: No-no-no, no, umm, actually American surprise parties are-are-are very short. Its usually, "Surprise!" And then, "Oh my God, Im so surprisedgood-bye!"
Rachel: Oh, yknow I'm not that much of a sweet tooth. I(Chandler puts a forkful of the cheesecake in her mouth.)Wow. My God, so creamy. Oh my God, this is the best cheesecake I have ever had. Where did you get this? (She reaches over to look at the label on the box.)
Phoebe: Oh, wait a minute its not gonna be Baby Girl? I thought that was so original!
Monica: Oh, when you get over this breakup we need to go shopping.
Phoebe: Oh, how does it work?
Phoebe: Ooh, babies! Oh, this one is so cute, get this one!
Joey: Oh. Oh, thanks.
Rachel: Oh, you bet.
Frank Jr.: Sometimes I think that.. Oh, no, no, no, I can't say it, it's too horrible. No.
Colleen: Oh, please, we're happy to help.
Monica: Oh my god!
Joey: Oh... yeah... Probably you don't even remember my name. It's Joey, by the way. And don't bother telling me yours, because I totally remember it... lady. Yeah! I waited weeks for you to call me.
Charlie: Oh, you know what? This is nothing. My father is a raging alcoholic.
Joey: Oh my God! (they all hug) Oh! Hey, can I have an aquarium? And a sex swing?
Ross: Oh, (door is locked) holy molly are we in a pickle now.
Rachel: Oh my god, are we supposed to answer?
Monica: Oh my God, it was the best funeral ever! I mean, everyone loved the food, and guess what? I even got another funeral for tomorrowthe dead-guy-from-today's best friend. I mean, it is like I am the official caterer for that accident!
Ross: Oh, come here sweetie, listen, youre gonna go on like a thousand interviews before you get a job. (she glares at him) Thats not how that was supposed to come out.
Phoebe: Oh, you won't believe who moved back to town.
Rachel: Oh, I probably shouldntso I will! (Joey starts making her refill and Rachel notices that rain thing Joey has.) Oh! Wow! Its like its raining!
Rachel: Oh, wait before you guys go, can I just ask you a question?
Joey: Its not what you said. Its the way you said it Oh My God, Im a woman!!!
Rachel: Oh!
Phoebe: Oh, look, twins. Hi, guys. Oh, cute, cute.
Joey: Oh! Hey! Thank God you guys are here!
Rachel: (laughing) oooh! Oh oh!
Chandler: Oh, I hate that. I once had a thing of half and half, stole my car.
Joey: Oh, let me get this. (He takes out his wallet, but the panties come with it. The woman and waitress are shocked.) (Realizing) (To the woman) These are for you.
Monica: Oh good God! If you want a baby so bad just go steal it!
Monica: Oh My God!
Joey: Oh! yeah!
Phoebe: (Also gets up and starts taking her purse) Oh my God. Was Mike with him?
Rachel: What? Oh my God! I'm so sorry. Joey? Are you ok?
Ross: OH! SON OF A BITCH!
Ross: Yeah, y'know the ah, the girlfriend I told you about last night? (Hes frantically throwing the cushions off of the couch looking for her other shoe) Well it turns out she ah, she wants to get back together with me. Oh, I found it!!
Monica: Okay. Lets hurryOh wait! Do we have a condom? (He looks at her.) Oh right! (Laughs and they resume making out when a nurse catches them in the act.)
Rachel: Oh no, it's still nap time. But she'll be up soon.
Joey: Oh, yeah! How was I supposed to know?
Rachel: Oh, she's still napping
Chandler: Oh, sure, she was probably up all night, excited about the party she knows is happening.
Phoebe: Oh!
Ross: Oh, great!
Rachel: Oh! Emma might like what?
Rachel: Oh, ok, which one?
Rachel: Oh, Phoebe, I’m sorry! Phoebe has prepared something as well.
Rachel: Oh, well, (looks at her box and chair) you're not catching me on my best day.
Joey: (says hi to his grandma) Look! Oh! (Pointing out the window.) Is that the Pope?! (Chandler and his grandma turn to look and Joey slips a tape into the VCR.)
Rachel: Oh! See just Im right back where I started! Aww, this sucks! Being alone, sucks! (She sits down heavily in one of the new chairs)
Rachel: Oh no. I mean it. After what just happened, I�m never leaving her again.
Phoebe (sees the cake): oh! Now it’s a party!
Zack: Oh! I'm gonna go wash up first. (Chandler points him the bathroom) Thanks!
Rachel: Oh! Believe you me! I am going to bring this cake back, I don't even want it in my home... (Turns towards the cake and sees Joey trying to take a piece and yells at him) Joey, don't touch it!!
Chandler: Oh yes, sir! Put me out of my misery. Are you sure you never played pro? (Does his work laugh.) (To Monica) Please let them win!
Rachel: Aw, its unbelievable! Wow! She is kicking so much! Oh, shes like umm oh whos that kind of annoying girl soccer player?
Joey: Oh! I forgot you used to live here!
Phoebe: Oh before I forget, are you coming to Mike's piano bar tonight?
Monica: Oh, my fiancee wants the Swing Kings.
Ross: Oh wow! I mean, wow! I mean, I-I-I think shes cute but I-I would never have thought of going out with her, never!
Joey: (bewildered) Oh! Oh, well! At least we're both having fun!
Rachel: Yep. Oh, yeah, look you great. (She puts her arm in his and checks how they would look as a couple.) Oh yeah. Yeah, this looks great. (Pause) Umm, so you like it?
Guy: Oh, its you. I see you everywhere. Im Jim, Jim Nelson.
Phoebe: Oh, Ross, Mon, is it okay if I bring someone to your parents anniversary party?
Phoebe: Oh good, I didn't miss the party.
Rachel: Oh! Emma, that's right! You're that many!
Rachel: Oh yeah, nothing! These are happy tears! This is just what I wanted.
Ross: (surprised) Oh... (he pauses) (sounds disappointed) Ohh... I'd love to but I really have to grade these papers.
Rachel: Oh, I have to pee. If I dont come out in five minutes its because Ive choked to death on the potpourri stink. (Goes into the bathroom.)
Ross: (to Joey) Oh my God!
Rachel: Thank you doctor. (Dr. Long exits.) (To Joey) Oh thank you for being so nice and calm.
Rachel: What? Oh my God! To who?
Ross: Oh nice tan!
Rachel: Oh, I know, isn't she?
Amy: Oh! Um... Well... I'm getting married.
Phoebe: Oh, yeah. Could be Rachel asking if someone could baby-sit again.
Phoebe: Oh, it’s the worst way to propose!
Monica: Oh, I'm so glad you guys like it. Yay! All right I gotta go to work. (tries to take the poem)
Rachel: Oh, good for you!
Monica: Okay, I've broken them down into categories. Okay, we have uh, we got holidays, birthdays, candids, y'know And then what I've done is I've cross-referenced them by subject. Right? So if you're looking up, oh let's say birthdays and dogs, you get Photo 152. See? (Hands her the photo.)
Amy: Oh, sweety, you can’t pull this off.
Rachel: Oh, that is so tacky.
Monica: Oh my God, Mike was gonna propose?
Rachel: (Takes the phone) Oh! That's interesting, since she died seven years ago!!
Amy: (very excited) Oh! Great! So how much does it pay? (Ross just gives up and leaves)
Monica: Ohhh! What are you doing to me?! Oh look, I-I Im sorry but umm, this-this-this-this is not going to happen.
Rachel: Yeah I dont think dressing provocatively is going to help me here! Oh my god just please take her.
Tag: Oh yeah! We went to the Knicks game.
Rachel: Oh, they're real!
Phoebe: Oh, god. So adorable. Look at them sleeping there like angels.
Rachel: Oh yeah? Since when?
Rachel: (embarrassed) Oh, I can give you that.