dolly in

And I don't think that all the dollies in Miami will get giddy.

Fat people with nose filters, spending their evenings with dollies in silk underpants.

All the dollies in Miami?'

And the missiles on the dollies in front of him were definitely old Russian SS-34's--medium-range ballistic missiles.

Jim Carrey, stripped of his antic impulse, stands tall, his mouth slightly open with awe, while the camera dollies in to ogle him appreciatively.

The all-black UAV was situated sideways on small dollies in the hangar; its 116-foot wingspan was too wide to fit through the hangar's doors.

Hossan Leong has supported the Dim Sum Dollies in several of their productions, beginning with Most Wanted in 2005.

"Unless the girl was into G.I. Joe and Judge Dredd and the MotoKops as well as dollies in blue dresses.

As Christmas approached, everyone from Dear Little Dollies in Bellmore, L.I., to Marshall Field's wanted more Asian Just Borns.

The film producers expanded on a brief segment about Vietnam Donut Dollies in their previous production In the Shadow of the Blade with A Touch of Home.

Miss Benita liked her slaves clean, very clean, and there were always four at work in the laundry shed every night, using big wooden dollies in barrels of hot soapy water well-laced with disinfectant.

There were too many giddy dollies in this city to think about just one of them, no matter how dearly he loved her,- no matter how much it hurt to leave her to whatever fate she faced.

Gliding around on little dollies in the dim spaces beneath the waist-high tracks and popping up through manhole-like gaps in the layout, they flip the switches and watch the tiny lights on the tiny towers, just as they did before automation.

When the camera dollies in close enough to make it possible, for this season cleavage is "in" but the areola is "out," The Brute's big hand darts in from off-camera, smites her ivory cheek stingingly (the straddle-gaited lumbering music stings too) and drops below the frame of the picture, whereupon we hear silk ripping.

Christie did not, and though her eyes filled with quiet tears as they were raised to the faded cap and sheathed sword hanging on the wall, none fell; and in a moment tender sorrow changed to still tenderer joy as her glance wandered to rosy little Ruth playing hospital with her dollies in the porch.