Bobby felt that Matthew was romantic.

Katie opened the door to the office. The smell was unmistakable.

Lord Darren was in one of his moods.

Derek was staying. He raised his hands.

There had never been a professor quite like Jeremy Baker, and he knew it.

Lance had invited a lion to Thanksgiving. He knew what to do.

Going to the island was a terrible idea. Tammy checked her reflection.

After spending a night in jail, Mike was relieved to see his car.

Maureen shrugged. It was going to be a momentous afternoon.

The duck was on the loose. Jon panicked.

Perry could feel his life slipping away.

It was a brilliant January morning. Rick was in the lighthouse.

Marc was delighted to be free.

Shelly was the best torturer around.

If the shaman didn't arrive soon, Jay didn't know what he would do.

Debbie could see that Phyllis was appalled. She opened the door to the attic.

Allen could see that the crab was weak-willed.

Ray straightened his clothes.

It was a long way to the desert island. Terrance stopped and took a sip of his Guinness.

Leonard could see that the mortician was observant.