Again the driver leaned forward and flicked his headlights on and off.

Also, new trains have switches that the driver must flick before the conductor can open the doors.

The driver flicked his whip, and the cab moved off.

The driver flicked the reins, pulled them back, and the wagon slowed to a crawl, then a stop.

The driver picked up the wallet and flicked it open, his gaze going between its contents and the road.

The driver flicked his own lights back on.

Coughing again, the driver flicked the reins and sent the wagon rattling on down the street.

The driver flicked the reins and clucked to the horses.

The driver- another man from the underground- flicked the reins.

The driver flicked his whip and they started off.