like greased lightning

His move was like greased lightning as he brought up the gun.

"It's going like greased lightning out of hell," another voice answered.

He had these small, stubby fingers, but money went through them like greased lightning.

He's like greased lightning on his hands and knees.

We definitely outnumber them, but they're moving like greased lightning.

But aye, he can move like greased lightning when he wants to.

The three squirrels went off through the top terraces of the woodlands like greased lightning.

The results in Riverside came in like greased lightning.

I've seen you work: you're slick as a cat, you go through a place like greased lightning.

He leaped over the tailboard of the lorry like greased lightning.

The thing could move like greased lightning!

"He slid off the scope like greased lightning.

And off he pops like greased lightning.

I think he must have seen me looking out at him because he got out of sight and into the trees like greased lightning."

"Your leads hand should be like greased lightning and must never be held rigidly or motionless.

The boy went up the haphazardly hung nailed-on rungs like greased lightning, and still he was nearly not fast enough.

They moved like greased lightning!"

Like greased lightning!

But no reason to get all upset; the Line had been moving like greased lightning, but it would take a few hours to process the man ahead.

Marjorie comes tearing outta the house like greased lightning, we toss the feller back in the truck, and git outta there."

He might be able to move like greased lightning but you have the speed and the power ... You've been too long on this constant heading, too," she said.

I was 5 or 6 at the time; my fingers wouldn't stretch far, and as a result I still do two-fingers-per-hand typing, but I do it like greased lightning.

Brazil applied a tried and true strategy tonight against a spirited Belgian team: shoot men down the flanks like greased lightning, unleash the team's dazzling ball-handling skills and wait for good things to happen.

Aaron's own son, Matt, quit school to hang out with his girl (Nadine Velazquez), a curvy mechanic with a welding torch, and some bad seeds who hang out and make cars run like greased lightning.