words in movies
Ross: (imitating Parker) This room! This night! That waiter! His shoes! I must take a mental picture! (He backs into someone.) Ooh sorry (He looks behind him then notices its Phoebe then stops his impression.)
Ross: Okay, okay. Ooooh, ooh maybe I rode in on a Harley.
PHOE: [seeing Ross kissing Julie outside the window] Ooh, oh, Rachel, don't look.
Monica: (To Emma) Bouncy baby, Bouncy baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby, Ooh baby baby. (Emma stops crying and falls asleep)
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.
Phoebe: Ooh, three points. Both fine answers, but we were looking for leafy, leafy.
CHANDLER: Oh, ooh.
JOEY: Ooh, I look good.
Rachel: Ooh, I've been better...
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, look-look-look-look-look! I got Monica naked!
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
Monica: Ooh, Phoebe, you look great!
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
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.]
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?
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
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.
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.
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!
Monica: Ooh, nice.
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.
Monica: All right, Chandler get the coats. Erica let's go. Phoebe and Joey, keep packing! Oh my God we're gonna have a baby. All right. We're gonna have a baby! OH MY GOD, WE'RE GONNA HAVE A BABY! Oh God, oh God, I got to sit down, I got to sit down. Ooh! (she's hyperventilating)
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Phoebe: Well, Im ready to get the hell out of here! (Sees Ross and Rachel cuddling on the couch.) Oh. Are you? Are you?!! (they nod Yes.) Ohh! Thats so great!! Ooh, not for Bonnie. (they nod No.) But for you, yay! Ohh.
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Phoebe: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
Phoebe: Okay, so maybe you dont get her a ring. Maybe you-maybe you do something different. Yknow? Maybe you get her an engagement bracelet, yknow? Or an engagement tiara? Orooh! An engagement Revolutionary War musket! (Picks one up from the display in the corner.
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
Phoebe: Ooh, I cant do this. My mom was right. If I cant-if I cant give him up, then theres no way I can give up a baby. Ohh, God, Frank and Alice are gonna be so crushed. What-what else, what else can I give ema kidney!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
Phoebe: I-I cant find anything that I want to eat! Everything I eat makes me nauseous! Im telling you, being pregnant is no piece of cakeooh! Cake! (Chandler shrugs, and Phoebe grimaces.) No.
Phoebe: Ooh, ice! I am so in the mood for ice! (They go and get the coffee and the ice leaving Ross and Emily alone.)
PHOEBE: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Carol: Yeah. Ooh, and I know Gail Rosten is in there twice, but she is so
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
Phoebe: Ooh, the pizza guys here!
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Rachel: Ooh! You guys are so lucky you are here with people, you known it's such a romantic place. That's all, I just wish I could (looks at Joey who is at the check in desk) share that with a guy.
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, how was your first day working at the restaurant?
Tommy: Ooh, sorry little Mr. Chic-A-Dee, sorry you went doody in my hand! (starts to walk out and stops) (to Rachel) Well, I guess were not going out anymore. Whaa!!!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
Chandler: Ooh! Yes! Okay! Heres what we do, we-we forget it happened.
Joey: Ooh. (Notices the pizza, grabs a slice, and takes a bite.) So umm, I was talkin to Ross and he said you were looking for a new place.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.
Ross: (to Monica) You wanna wander in the hall? (to Ben) Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the festival of lights?
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)
Joey: Ooh!
Phoebe: Ooh.
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.' Ooh, cool picture.
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh at what she said.)
Joey: Ooh, hey, I know how we can decide! All right, uh, I'm gonna ask you a bunch of questions and then you have to answer real fast. Okay? So uh, clear your mind Clear it right out! Clear it out! Clear!
Ross: What? No! No! I am not gonna hide it from PhoebeOoh, although I did get some great Pottery Barn sheets! (Gets them.)
Chandler: Ooh, I do! I do! I do!
PHOEBE: So how's your date with your cyberchick going. Ooh, hey, what is all that (points at the computer screen).