words in movies
CHANDLER: Courtside?� Oh my God.
RACHEL: Oh well, well thank you.� (She laughs.� He stares for a moment.)� Okay, stop.� Stop looking at me like that.� The last time that happened, (points to Ross) that happened.� (points to Emma.)
ROSS: Oh right, right.� (They pause and exchange a glance. Then, Ross looks away.)� So, are you . . . ah . . . you excited about your, your first night away from Emma?
ROSS: Oh, it's fine.� Actually, I, I invited Mike over.
RACHEL: Oh that's so cute:� Ross and Mike's first date.� Is that going to be awkward?� I mean, what are you guys going to talk about?
CHANDLER: (Hangs his jacket over the suitcase, locks the door, then turns to Monica.)� Oh well, look at you.
MONICA: Oh.
MONICA: Oh, because, um . . .� well, Chandler's going to be home in a couple of days.� So, I thought I would, you know, practice the art of seduction.
JOEY: Oh, I thought I heard a man's voice before.
MONICA: Oh I was just doing Chandler's side of the conversation.� You know, like, "Hi, How do I look?"� (As Chandler) "Really sexy.� Could I BE any more turned on?"
PHOEBE: Oh God.� Remember the girls' nights we used to have sitting around talking about you and Ross?
RACHEL: Oh God.� It seems like forever ago.
PHOEBE: Oh my God!� I love things.� What happened?
RACHEL: Oh.� (to Phoebe) Should we send them something back?
RACHEL: Oh my God.� I can't believe you live in that building.� My grandmother lives in that building.� Ida Green?� No sense of personal space?� Kind of smells like chicken?� Looks like a potato.
KEVIN: All right. It's no big deal. BILL: So, she has a boyfriend. What is your situation? RACHEL: Oh, well, it's complicated. I don't actually have a boyfriend.� But um. . . BILL: Then, can I have your number? RACHEL: (pause) I'm sorry, no. BILL: Okay. (They start to walk away.) RACHEL: Oh sure.� (She pulls a business card from her purse and writes on it.) PHOEBE: (Reading the card.) Oh my God, you're giving your real number. BILL: Okay, thanks. I'll give you a call later tonight. RACHEL: Great. BILL: Bye PHOEBE: Bye. (The guys leave.) Wow. So, that's great. You, Bill, Ross, and Emma are going to be so happy together. What were you thinking?
RACHEL: Oh, thanks.
RACHEL: Oh God, Ross.� Ross is going to pick up the phone.� Oh, I have to get my number back.� (She turns to find Bill, but they have gone.)� Oh my God.� He's gone.
PHOEBE: (imitating Rachel) "Oh, I have to get my number back.� Oh my God.� He's gone."� (smiles) Dead on.
MIKE: (In the hall, relieved) Oh.
RACHEL: Oh give me , , ,� (Phoebe gives Rachel the phone.)� Hi, Mike?� Hi.� Listen.� I know this is a lot to ask, but you know what?� If you do this I . . . Phoebe will . . . do anything you want.� Seriously, I'm talking dirty stuff.
PHOEBE: (knowingly chuckles) Oh, Mike.� Bye.
JOEY: (sniffs his shirt.)� Oh yeah.� I rubbed a magazine on myself earlier.
ROSS: Oh God.� (He hugs Rachel)
RACHEL: Oh . . .
PHOEBE: Oh.
ROSS: Oh, you know . . . we just drank some beer and Mike played with the boundaries of normal social conduct.
RACHEL: Oh shoot.� I forgot to pay Phoebe for the drinks.� (She exits to the hallway and closes the door behind her.)� Wait, wait.� Sorry.� Did he call?� Did that guy call?
RACHEL: Oh, around 8:30?
RACHEL: Oh, it was so much fun.� It felt so good to be out.
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.
Woman: OH MY GAWD!! (Yep, you guessed it. Its Janice.)
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.