Joey slouched into an easy chair and sat there deep in thought.

Joey sat in the last pew, hoping that no one would recognize him.

Joey was sitting on the hood of her car.

Joey moved his chin from side to side and sat still.

Joey sat and thought about that for a few seconds.

Joey and Jane are sitting in front of a lake, talking.

Christine and Joey sat on the beige sofa in the living room.

Joey sat beside him but said nothing, didn't even acknowledge his presence.

Joey sat cross-legged on the bed and proceeded to build a joint.

Joey lumbered back to the couch and sat down heavily.