He left the headlights on when he parked the car, and now the battery's dead.

She smoothed her nails down with a file.

Lady Wren was so impressed with her husband's knowledge and her own knownothingness and the prettiness of the name, that she exclaimed : We'll call our baby Spunglass.

YVETTE. I have no idea what to make Monsieur for dinner. / FOLLBRAGUET. (beside himself) Well, that's no skin off my ass, damn it! / YVETTE. (snippily, giving him tit for tat) Well, it's certainly no skin off mine, Monsieur!