"The guy next to me said 'Hand it over' while the other one opened the taxi door."

I stood there, still holding on to the cold handle of the opened taxi door, and watched him go.

Before I could respond, she had slammed the taxi door closed.

I left the taxi door open and raced back toward the courthouse.

He double-parked next to a blue van, and I opened the taxi door.

I plowed into the taxi door that had been thrown open in front of me.

As he held the taxi door open she squeezed his hand.

Roger had kept one hand on the open taxi door.

A taxi door slammed, and the sound of the motor came to them, then died away.

He saw the taxi door swing open and Romero get out.