Mac, pull up a chair, you're still looking pretty shaky.

Mac rolled over on his back and looked at the ceiling.

Mac looked as if he'd made that very remark to Jenkins repeatedly over the past four days.

Mac looked back at me from the stove, while he cooked.

Once inside the shooting gallery, however, Mac doesn't look so peaceful.

Mac looked from one side of the hangar to the other and out onto the runway.

Mac looked as if he were about to explode.

For a long moment Mac just looked at her.

Mac looked at him with a half smile, but there was no sign of anger.

Mac and I again looked at each other, then nodded our heads.