When the bell rings.

The thought of that gives me the butterflies.

Who is the bellringer of Notre Dame?

It's Quasimodo, the bellringer.

Doorbell's ringing, dear.

The doorbell's ringing. I guess that's Freddy. Yeah, yeah.

Go to the gate. Somebody knocks.

Off '

Send not for whom the bell tolls.

My head throbs, and my temple are burning.

Feel my heart. It's pounding so.

Country. Call its name once and my heart beats

And tell him that my little heart is racing, racing.

And it goes Every man's death affected me, for I am involved in mankind, send not to ask for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for thee.

leaving the soil bare, and giving off methane.

Off with his head! '

Drop the main yard.

Bromwell Creek

Our dear good neighbors locked the door downstairs.

My blood rages like a torrent. My heart beats like a drum.

It's like somebody was driving crooked nails through my head.

The Lieutenant's been buzzing you every 10 minutes.

They're ringing the bells and... there is no one in the streets.

So... when I'm with him, my heart races.

Very well then. At about 8 o'clock you heard the bell ringing violently.

Dardo, the north bell is ringing and the Hawk is already in the city.

Well, that if Ken ever hit me again, he'd beat his head off.

And the church bell is ringing. And you want to know why, is that it?

He had parked opposite the Chapel.

I know you're right in front of the door.

We were tipped off in advance.

Hotel Lausanne, off Montmartre.

Yeah, sit down right in front of Jo there.

Sock, why is my alarm clock going off at 4 30 in the morning?

He commonly went off in a rain.

Mr. Thomas Marvel stood bootless and amazed, his jacket nearly thrown off.

They drove away in different directions, and I went off to make my own arrangements.

And the executioner went off like an arrow.

This goes racing off.

Off the coast of California comes this

You have Charlie's room right here at the head of the stairs.

Do I get dragged off to the snake pits?

Put your hands up against that wall.

You can see here a little bit of heart muscle beating in a dish.

And like, knock like a woodpecker on my door until I opened it up.