A bite in shining armor.
CROSS fire
Willing suspension of disbelief.
His bark was much worse than it's bite !
Nothing. He just grit his teeth.
he thought, while shining a beam of pure information directly into his eyes from eight inches away.
Shine a torch in her ear!
Pencilvania.
The champire!
He didn't get a good knight's leap. Wakka wakka!