A group of men stands near a tree as a racing car stirs up a cloud of dust on the gravel road beside them.
A car is moving.
Police watch as robbers race away in a truck.
He looked at Tuppence with a wide smile.
People will have something else to think about when they hear a lawyer joke.
Our cars do not need gas.
The men are outside.
A man is crying because he smashed his thumb.
The two naked lovers look away from each other in shame.