You look very pale.

You look pale.

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You're pale as a corpse.

How pale you are.

Beer man!

Tom looks pale.

Short fella, pale face.

Your face is pallid, sire.

Look at her gleaming there so pale and white.

Sugar! You're white as a sheet.

Tom is drinking a beer.

Yes, sir.

Want a beer?

Beer.

All right, I'll have the stout.

Let's break out the beer.

Look at him. He's pale.

Little short fella with a pale face?

You're so pale. What's wrong?

You look a little pale, though.

He does look a little pale, but...

You don't like beer?

You want a beer?

Yeah, sure. Bottle of beer.

Three beers.

Did you pick up my beer?

Alma, you want to blow some foam off some beer?

A brewery is a dedicated building for the making of beer, though beer can be made at home, and has been for much of beer's history.

How beautiful this pale, Endymion hour.

Am I that pale?

Would you care for any beer today?

Two brandies. Rye is good enough for me.

How about a beer?

I was waiting, and when he did emerge, he was ashen faced.

It was true that she had turned red and then pale.

O, pale! Who else? what, Paris too?

You are a little pale. Hey, it's no big deal.

Wouldn't you like another glass of beer?

I'll try one of those black beers. Oh, the porter.

Does, uh, beer always do this to you?

Keep that beer on ice, Grace.