"Honey, what have I got to say to those people?"

"Honey, get Kip from his room, and both of you come down here."

"Honey, I got better ways to spend my money than talk."

Honey gets a bank loan, and puts down a deposit.

And that was all Honey could get out of her.

"Honey, we've got company," he called to his wife, leading the two boys through the foyer.

Honey, we got to get the hell out of here!

Honey got out of the car to watch, aghast but fascinated.

Finally my mother said: 'Honey, you've got to stop that.

"Honey, I got no problems in that department, but fill me up anyway."