I grabbed a Duracell from the drawer when my flashlight died.

Everyone at the office calls Sam Duracell because his bright ginger hair keeps everyone's spirits charged.

I bought three Duracells for the remote and the flashlight.

Even after the twelve-hour shift, our Duracell bunny volunteered to reorganize the supply room.

The Duracell bunnies on the shelf still worked after years because they use long-lasting batteries.