I have back problems.

I'm gonna push off this window. It's gonna be Ok. You just stay calm, Ok?

Soft, Soft, Tough, Soft.

My waist.

I have a strained back.

They'll have a fit.

Lap dance.

And not just kids, everyone.

Oh, he shatters the glass!

The droid's gone, but there's good news. The Jedi's unarmed. What?

Soft, Soft, Tough, Tough,

...for missing our appointment.

I was able to end my own crazy love story by breaking the silence.

I have back problems.

Break, break it down. Break it down!

I broke the law.

Palpate anatomic landmarks for tenderness.

Tear it again. Fold it towards me.

The water came up to my waist.

Excuse me, Dr. Connors? I want to thank you for fixing Felix's back.

Enterprise will destroy the array as ordered.

I had to make lists of reasons to stay alive.

My back hurts because I've been fishing all day.

Any rulebreaking and you will lose points.

I sat down and opened my notebook.

I'm ready to do anything, even if I have to crawl on the ground.

Krueger, pussy!

Well, why don't we just set up house here?

Small flick, and the only purpose of that is to rotate his hips so he can get to the opposite side.

I can't straighten out my back.

Let's sit on the grass.

Discard changes

Destroy it.

He believes he can gain access to the fuel depot and lay a series of explosive charges and take the missiles out.

Pop balloons with your harpoon

And it doesn't require any sort of fitting clothes at all.

He put his arm around her waist.

As soon as I sat down, I fell asleep.

Harry, take my waist.

Sy, if you'll let me continue with my line of questioning.

Are you going to destroy it? Yes.

Sit down.

My back!

Discard Changes?

I think he'd bring the Company down.