I helped you out, so don't get it twisted: I'm not doing this for free.

My grandfather used to warn us with the blunt proverb don't fuck in the factory, meaning to keep personal affairs out of the workplace.

When he claimed he'd finish the project overnight, I just laughed and said, 'that dog don't run.'

They always have the best coffee at that little diner, don't you know.

As we load the hay, don't spare the horses — the storm is coming and we must get everything inside before dark.

They adopted a don't say gay policy that made queer students feel invisible.

When he blamed the traffic for being late, I said, "don't give me that."

When the fire alarm blared, the coach bellowed, 'run, don't walk,' and hurried the students outside.

I don't drive, so I usually take the bus to work.

Yabba dabba don't — that reboot ruined the charm of The Flintstones.