words in movies
Robin: (starting to cry) Ooh, (to Rachel) Can I have a napkin, please? Could you please hand me a napkin? (Rachel tries to grab one, but is to slow for his tastes.) Would you--Give me this thing (grabs the napkin holder from her.) all right!! Enough! (to Billy) And you are no longer my friend! We are finished! (gets up to leave) Nada!! No more! You are a bastard for doing this!! (Billy follows him) Get away from me!!
Doug: Bing! (Chandler stands bolt upright and turns around to face him.) Read your Computech proposal, a real homerun. (He goes to slap his butt, but Chandler slides over making him miss.) Ooh. Barely got ya that time, get over here. Come on. (Chandler goes over) Wham! (slaps him on the butt) Good one. That was a good one. (to a couple of Chandlers co-workers) Keep at it team. (goes into his office)
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!
Joey: Ooh, yeah, I'm not going anywhere for a while.
Phoebe: Yeah. Ooh God, there's that face again! See I can't do this job! I...
RICHARD: Ooh, duct tape. Was I supposed to bring something too?
Phoebe: Where? (Turns to face him) Ooh, come to Momma.
Monica: Ooh, Phoebe, you look great!
Chandler: Ooh. (leans against the desk)
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?
Phoebe: Yeah! Ooh, you should come with me! Oh yeah, then I'd have someone to sit with!
PHOEBE: No. Here. [Throws them on the table.] There. Ooh, double sixes.
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
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!
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
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.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
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)
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
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!
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
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.
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
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.
Phoebe: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
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: 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, ice! I am so in the mood for ice! (They go and get the coffee and the ice leaving Ross and Emily alone.)
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.
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: Ooh, the pizza guys here!
Phoebe: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
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!!!
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
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.
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Chandler: Ooh! Yes! Okay! Heres what we do, we-we forget it happened.
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
Phoebe: Ooh.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
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?
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh, look at you, dressy-dress.
Joey: Ooh!
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
Chandler: Ooh, I do! I do! I do!
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh at what she said.)
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.)
PHOEBE: So how's your date with your cyberchick going. Ooh, hey, what is all that (points at the computer screen).
Chandler: Ooh, Lambchop. How old is that sock? If I had a sock on my hand for thirty years it'd be talking too.
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
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!
Phoebe: Ooh, I love that place! (Thinks about it.) So, no.
Joey: Ooh, Ross, look! Look! (Points behind Ross.)
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not a toy.
Ross: What? No! No! I am not gonna hide it from PhoebeOoh, although I did get some great Pottery Barn sheets! (Gets them.)
Phoebe: Ooh, uh (She grabs her coat and runs out.)
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.' Ooh, cool picture.