It happened near the end of the show, the moment many in the audience had been waiting for.

Nothing at all out of the ordinary - Wait a moment!

A moment he stood, made the sign again, and waited.

A few moments later two others came out and waited for them.

Eddie stopped and watched for a moment, waiting to see if it would make a move.

He stared at the speaker several moments waiting for a response.

As if, somehow, this moment had always been waiting for him and he could no longer avoid its arrival.

I watched them think it over for a moment, waiting patiently until one asked the obvious question.

A moment passed before he realized his men were waiting expectantly for him to say something.

I turned over on my face, and just held still for a moment waiting for the pain to pass.