Certainly, Doctor. Let's Talk About Your Chair.

I Have A Lovely Office At The Back Of My House; It's An Old Stable And You Can See Right Out To The Countryside On One Side And Into The House On The Other Side.

If You're Going To Read Five Books, Three Should Be Issues And Two For Fun.

Holly Walked Rapidly Into The Cockpit, Strapping Herself Into The Pilot's Chair. "seven And A Half Hours To Save The World. Isn’t There Some Law That Says We Get At Least Twenty-four?" Artemis Strapped Himself Into The Co-pilot's Chair. "i Don't Think Opal Bothers With Laws.

Careful, Mr. Spiro, Guns Are Dangerous. Especially The End With The Hole.

Ah, My Princess. Noble Steed. How Does The Morning Find You Both?