I'm late home for the fourth time this week; my mate will really roast me this time.

He did a 180 off the diving board.

Baz: 'BAD NEWS, BUD. I NEVER WANTED TO FIGHTCHA, BUT IF WE WANT OUT, WE GOTTA SCRAP! YOU 'N ME, MANO A MANO.'

The cup-bearer shrugged his shoulders in displeasure. I thought to have lodged him in the solere chamber, said he; but since he is so unsocial to Christians, e'en let him take the next stall to Isaac the Jew's.— …