words in movies
Phoebe: Ooh, I gotta go. I found a guy that who could fix up the van for catering.
Phoebe: Oh! It will be fun! Ohh! Yay! Oh! Okay, ooh, lets plan the wedding reception. (She grabs the notebook which Monica used for her ideas and starts flipping page after page after page after page after page to find a blank one.) Wow! You really wanted me to do something with this van. (pause) Yknow what, I want you to take the chef job.
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.]
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.
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: Ooh! Brian's Song!
Phoebe: Hey. Ooh! Dont sit down!
Joey: Ooh, very official.
Chandler: Ooh! Israeli champagne. And it's vanilla!
Phoebe: (to Joey) Ooh, do you want to talk to Chandler?
PHOEBE: Uh oh, ooh, are we not getting along with the new boy?
All: Ooh, that's great, I love those little guys.
Phoebe: What a sad little life she must lead. Okay, ooh (starts dialing).
Phoebe: Ooh, ok, that's it. Enough with the keys. No one say keys.
Rachel: Ooh, it was only okay.
Phoebe: Oh! Ooh! Umm!
Phoebe: (while everyone else is stunned) Ooh! I found it!
Rachel: Ooh, I have to go pack. (Gets up to do so.) It really does?
Monica: Ooh, nice.
Rachel: (To Phoebe) Ooh! Yknow what? If we made reservations, we could have unagi in about a half-hour.
Phoebe: Ooh, I have to tell you something.
Phoebe: Yeah! Sure! Ooh, I left my purse up at Monicas. Ill be right back. (She goes to get 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: 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!
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?
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)
Rachel: Ooh, I just feel bad, I never vacuum. (She goes into Chandler and Joeys.)
Phoebe: Ooh, God it looks bad.
Phoebe: Ooh! How was Kathys play?
CHANDLER: (noticing a beautiful blond walking in) Ooh, oh, oh, that's her.
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.
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: Ooh, what do I smell?
Chandler: Ooh, let me talk to him!
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!
Kathy's Co-Star: Oh, yeah! Ooh, thats nice. (They start making out harder.)
Phoebe: God! Ooh! What is that smell? Its coming from the bathroom. Ooh! (She goes to the bathroom.)
Joey: Heyooh Pheebs, are they in there?
Phoebe: Ooh! Hi!
Carol: Yeah. Ooh, and I know Gail Rosten is in there twice, but she is so
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: Oh no, ooh, ooh, did somebody forget to use a coaster?
Joey: Multi-colored robes! Ooh, and maybe a hat.
Ross: (wiping his brow) Ah...ooh! Well, looks like, uh, we kicked your butts.
Phoebe: Ooh, yeah. Then what are you going to put on top of that?
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?
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.)
Joey: Ooh, something hurts!
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!!!
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!
Monica: Ooh, chocolates on the pillows! I love that!
Monica: (to the clerk) Ooh, an ink stain! Hey, can I watch how you get this out?
Tommy: Ooh, I dont know. Probably the smell of freshly cut grass.
Phoebe: Ooh, it's not bad.
Phoebe: Ooh, Madlibs, mine! (Grabs it.)
Phoebe: Yeah! Okayooh, but are you going to have time to read it?
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.
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: Ooh.
Phoebe: Hornswoggle? (To Chandler) Ooh, this must be killing you.
Rachel: Ooh, Pheebs, what are you gonna say? Are you gonna tell him who you are?
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.
Chandler: Ooh! Ahh, Pheebs, was gonna tell a story.
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.)
PHOEBE: So how's your date with your cyberchick going. Ooh, hey, what is all that (points at the computer screen).
Ross: Ahh. (notices the table) Ooh, is this a ah, is this a bad time?
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, Ross, look! Look! (Points behind Ross.)
Phoebe: Ooh, I love that place! (Thinks about it.) So, no.
Chandler: Ooh, Lambchop. How old is that sock? If I had a sock on my hand for thirty years it'd be talking too.
Joey: Ooh, so close.
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: Ok, ok, ok. Ooh, hey 'new doc on the block, Days of Our Lives' Joey Tribbiani.' Ooh, cool picture.
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, uh (She grabs her coat and runs out.)
Monica: (putting off her coat) Ooh, this always happens. (Her coat gets stuck.)