words in movies
Chandler: Ah-ha, youre not the boss of me. (She kisses him) Yeah, you are! (She handcuffs him to the chair) Ooh, saucy.
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.
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Phoebe: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
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!
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.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Ross: Ooh, hey Ben, what if the Holiday Armadillo told you all about the Festival of Lights?
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!
PHOEBE: Ooh, where are you off to, Travelin' Jake?
Ross: Ooh. What is the name of Chandlers fathers Las Vegas all-male burlesque?
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
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: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get it.)
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
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.
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
Phoebe: Ooh, what do I smell?
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: Ooh, let me talk to him!
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Phoebe: Heyooh so, how was Vermont?
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!
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Phoebe: Ooh, hey, could we put on the news? I think it might be raining.
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
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: I picked her! Oh thank God you want her! Ooh!
Phoebe: Hey! Ooh, how was your first day working at the restaurant?
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
Phoebe: Ooh, the pizza guys here!
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.)
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, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
Phoebe: Ooh, it's sympathy pains. Ohh, that's so sweet!
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Rachel: (Running to the ticket counter) Ooh, ooh, ooh,ooh,ooh. (Slightly out of breath) Hi.
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Phoebe: Ooh, absolutely!
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
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.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
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, I do! I do! I do!
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
Joey: Ooh!
Phoebe: Ooh, you nailed the Old Lady! (They both laugh at what she said.)
Phoebe: Ooh.
Joey: Ooh, sorry! No-no-no, so close though, butbye-bye! (He ushers her out the door.)
Phoebe: Ooh. (Turns to him.)
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
PHOEBE: So how's your date with your cyberchick going. Ooh, hey, what is all that (points at the computer screen).
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.)
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!
Chandler: Ooh, Lambchop. How old is that sock? If I had a sock on my hand for thirty years it'd be talking too.
Phoebe: Ooh, I love that place! (Thinks about it.) So, no.
Ross: What? No! No! I am not gonna hide it from PhoebeOoh, although I did get some great Pottery Barn sheets! (Gets them.)
Joey: Ooh, Ross, look! Look! (Points behind Ross.)
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not a toy.
PHOEBE: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.' Ooh, cool picture.
Joey: Ooh, Ill play! Ill play!
Phoebe: Ooh, uh (She grabs her coat and runs out.)