He rolls his alcoholic eyes at you and you set yourself up for another left hook.

Egg rolls? Egg rolls?!

Now when the mystic part of me jabbers on and on like this, the warrior rolls her eyes.

Oh. Egg rolls?

He rolls well.

Any rolls left?

His name has been struck off the rolls because... he couldn't pay the fees

I've seen his face, his eyes.

His gray eyes his gray silhouette

Allison is now known as Rolls Royce Corporation, part of Rolls Royce North America.

His eyes are blue.

He closed his eyes.

He closes his eyes.

You saw his eyes?

Look, Will, his eyes!

Weren't you his eyes?

Only his eyes spoke.

I saw his eyes!

His eyes are failing.

I'd looked at his eyes, and I saw his eyes looked at this bottle top.

When election day rolls around

Tom has his father's eyes.

The teacher squinted his eyes.

I looked into his eyes...

didn't you see his eyes?

Look, his eyes are open.

I can't forget his eyes.

They'd put out his eyes.

Inside, in his eyes and in his voice.

Yahweh is in his holy temple. Yahweh is on his throne in heaven. His eyes observe. His eyes examine the children of men.

Tumbleweed rolls through the meeting room.

Remember, this works with multiple rolls.

Wait till the money rolls in.

His eyes are shut but his heart is open

Tom got shampoo in his eyes.

Tom groaned, and shut his eyes.

There's energy in his eyes too.

That man, his eyes bother me.

With rooks pecking at his eyes.

Here's plaster in his eyes. See?

And the hatred in his eyes.

Look at there, in his eyes.

His eyes are so blue. Who?

The sun was in his eyes.

Exactly, I have seen his eyes.