Her face was suffused with the glory of love's transfiguration: the red light of the sunset had not been more obvious in her eyes than was now the lovelight that replaced it.

Has the #5 bus arrived yet? Yeah, you didn't make it. (past tense)

After his chip and gather Freddie Burns was off from out of his 22 and his cross-kick set up the position for Ed Slater to squeeze in at the corner.

“Take it easy, Tahm-boo,” your boss says, her Rhodesian accent returning inexplicably.