After finally saving enough fuck you money, she quit her job and bought a yacht nobody needed.

After years of saving and investing, she finally had fuck you money and didn't have to explain her choices to anyone.

I warned you about the consequences, and don't you forget it.

When I met my neighbor, I casually asked, 'have you eaten', because in his culture it's often used as a friendly greeting.

Before we decide, I put it to you that we should delay the launch until the tests are complete.

Holding up his hand to block the glare, he whispered, "I see you".

I'm thinking of canceling our trip — how say you?

The dickens you say—I never expected you'd actually accept the job offer.

I'm telling you, that little bookstore on Elm Street always has rare first editions.

Fix this report by tomorrow, you hear me?