I regret it very much. Can...

Thank you all very much indeed.

You hate me enough.

He's giving him a hell of a blowing up for something.

Looks like they gave you a going over.

It will be something that I absolutely love.

I wanted to go so badly.

I wanted to see that badly.

I'm so sorry, darling. I'm terribly sorry.

But why do you hate civilization so much?

He don't seem hurt too bad.

I was working too hard and I was neglecting the family.

Crush it together and diamonds are born.

You got the old guy scared stiff, Lieutenant.

What do you mean? All bigeyed and listening to him.

Are his props turning?

then those trousers let them down hard.

You will certainly be charged with perjury,

You're too drunk! You'll split her wide open!

Hold me tight and kiss me right.

That poor girl she's...she's bleeding pretty bad.

There was TV reporter who was sort of grilling me who said,

Last man in and he's severely disabled.

And I promise I'm gonna laugh. Hard! But not right now.

I think he misses you a lot. He's all fussy.

Lettice, oh, dear. Oh, Louisa, I'm so sorry I'm late.

Now you know why I've been drivin' you so hard, huh?

I strongly advise you not to add to your crime.

We thank you kindly. I'm proud to do it.

I'm mighty sorry this had to happen, Clyde.

I hope so much I do not have to fight again.

I overheard some Year 8 boys absolutely killing themselves laughing.

I thought you'd have some tale of hardship, your mother ran off when you were young, your father beat you.

Our saltiest boys were complaining mightily about getting a civilian skipper.

And I feel strongly enough about that to make a bet with you

He just stood there shaking so hard he couldn't even pray.

So, you expect me to tug at the bottom of your pants and beg you?

What is it that you want to bet so high?

Anything more than flowers would upset her.

I didn't think he hated me that much. That he couldn't stay near me.

I think you need these lovebirds after all. They may help your personality.

How many are in there? Two pilots are dead, two crew chiefs are wounded! He's hurt bad.

Open the gate! Get him out! Let's go!

And I'd been extremely interested in this notion of randomness as it produces architectural work and as it definitely connects to the notion of the city, an accretional notion of the city, and that led to various ideas of organization.

They must've been terribly afraid of him. They shot him to ribbons.