Last B.P.--88 systolic after 2 boluses of L.R.

Damn it.Her pulse is weak.Let's start her on 0-2.

These plree,us seven to the legs-- that's te--no,actually,there's two on the side here.

It hit her in the face-- the gun,the kickback.

See the bottle with the blue label?

And the chicken tastes like a drive to the beach with the windows down and the dog hanging out the window,

She's the shooter?

Open the bag.

The bees are dying,julie. The temperature is rising.

Oh,that's the one.

Somebody page the chief.

ooh,the lovers card.

The cancer's practically gone.

They weighed the cost.

The chief specifically asked me to cover mer in the pit.

Uh,uh,we used it in the field all the time.

the part before I didn't kiss you on the front porch.

L-listen,if it's not,it's not the end of the world.

If the mets have shrunk.

Fine. I'll taste the chicken.