Taylor

Taylor.

Richard Taylor

Uh, Taylor.

Nancy Taylor!

Uh, Richard Taylor.

Father Taylor? Father?

No. Where's Taylor?

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Good evening, Miss Taylor.

Sally called on Mr Taylor.

Two blocks south on Taylor.

Tom Taylor, how are you?

Nancy Taylor. And you are?

It isn't Richard Taylor, is it?

So my name is Taylor Wilson.

Father Taylor is looking for you.

Maybe I should get Father Taylor.

Taylor Rentrol, a high school senior.

But... why are they after Taylor?

Director Taylor is with the suspect, sir.

Next time I call I want Taylor.

I've made up my mind to come up with a better solution.

Police make you nervous, Mr. Taylor? ( car stalling )

I am Dr. Jill Bolte Taylor intellectual, neuroanatomist.

Now, inspired by Jill Bolte Taylor last year,

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Mr. Taylor wishes he hadn't come to the party.

I didn't say you were Father Taylor, he did.

What are your theories? This isn't House, Mr. Taylor.

Agent Larson. Where is Director Taylor? What's this about?

Taylor, zip it up and shut your face hole.

Keeping Taylor in the room alone is not safe.

Mr Taylor wishes he had not come to the party.

I said Father Taylor has a toothache, which is true.

I'm going to get you a jacket from Father Taylor.

You're welcome. Hey Taylor, can I borrow your pencil sharpener?

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Solution Moves

Lethal solution.