Then I il sleep.

Oh, Chuck, I just need to see the end of American Bandstand.

Stand at the corner.

Stand up.

It's about a hundred yards down the road, near the gas... station.

He's watchin' American Bandstand.

Wait till you see this attendant.

It's probably a plugged up fuel line.

A gas station if we're lucky.

I'm just at some fruit stand.

When you get out, it's gonna be for good.

I stand corrected.

Okay, let me give you the theory of relativity.

I run a service station and sell some used cars.

I do not like a big desk lamp.

I don't like big desk lamps.

We take new identities here. MAN 1 (outside)

I traced it to a gas station in Cibola. That's where I got these.

What'd he say?

But I'm sure I filled it the day before yesterday.

Do you sell desk lamps here?

Now turn this way a little. Say, could you hold that lamp up, please?

How far is the next gas station?

The lamp on the desk had an out of kilter lampshade.

You gonna let that cat out in public?

I mean, that's a town. Downey. I mean, they would have a real gas station.

Right you are, said the intruder in the former voice.

Pull in at the next pump.

Maybe.

But they They wouldn't have a shop in the middle of a park.

I was more religious than ever thought it could be.

Go from Corlears Hook to Coenties Slip, and from thence, by Whitehall, northward.

A customer is having his shoes shined on a slapped together stand.

NURSE Even so lies she,

We put one every 25 miles on the freeway, and it turns out that translates into about 12,000 stations.

He said that Helen tripped over the lamp cord and the lamp smashed in the fireplace.

Yeah, the way you played today, I'll buy you the whole stand.

We did an analysis where you would have a station in each city with each of the 100 largest cities in the United States, and located the stations so you'd be no more than two miles from a station at any time.

For example, when I walked up here and I took the microphone from the stand and switched it on, you assumed this was a microphone, which it is not.

One team set up a stand in the middle of the student union here at Stanford in front of Tressidor.

And of course, a racing bike doesn't have a prop stand, but this one, because it's a road bike, it all goes away and it folds into this little gap.

There is magic in it.

Suddenly, with a start, he perceived a coiled and blood stained bandage of linen rag hanging in mid air, between him and the wash hand stand.

Blubbering and weeping, weeping and blubbering. Stand up, stand up stand, an you be a man

I am going out now to warn Jim and the old woman to be in readiness, and to see about the horse.