Butcher One, this is Butcher Three.

Butcher One, this is Butcher Three.

The Butcher of Barcelona?

I said butcher.

I'll be a butcher!

A typical butcher's solution.

You filthy butcher!

It's the butcher this time, sir.

My husband went to the relatives. To butcher.

The butcher's knife is in the drawer.

But even if he was a butcher...

Come in, Butcher Three.

This is Butcher Brown, our mechanical marvel.

Butcher, swing up and take positions on the ridges.

You could get a job in a butcher shop.

Well, not so much the lady as the butcher, who screams,

Is it right a butcher should...

On the Eastern front, he was known as The Butcher.

Yes, we slaughter, you know. Yes, that's life.

My soninlaw looks like a butcher's boy.

Laugh at me, will ya, ya dirty butchers?

The work of an amateur butcher, I should say.

The butcher apos s watch was found on Mr. Harvey.

I don't like him. He looks like a butcher's boy.

He got his training in Spain. The boys call him the Butcher of Barcelona.

Last week, she carried six butchers and a wardrobe to boot.

A butcher who sold all but the pig's whistle.

(James) The butcher wouldn't give up.

Butcher Battalion reports 11 tanks destroyed, eight on fire.

Tell the wife to drop the butcher and become a vegetarian.

Those rotting swine! The battle for Novorossiisk is getting fierce.

Outthought is a peculiar word for a butcher.

One butcher used to carry udders out of the slaughterhouse and since they usually had an inspection at the gate he carried it in his pants.

A doubled guard and yesterday Tigellinus and a squadron of his butchers left for Rome.

He denies having been in possession of the butcher apos s watch or of any watch similar to it.

Good for you, Kriemhild, that your husband is the dragon slayer, the invincible!

Is it now the butcher which is carrying out intimacy at your home address?

The butcher, a Mr. Francis, made dock identifications of both Mr. Wright and Mr. Harvey as participants in the robbery.

Yes, sir, that butcher is going out of here a free man.

And in these years, I met all kinds people like, for instance, farmers and butchers, which seems logical.

Everything is alright, the butcher managed to carry out the udder, takes the tram, sits down, the lady also points out that something is showing... and the butcher takes a knife... cuts... the lady turns pale...

My name is Bedrich Frydrych, a butcher, born on 1st of September 1889 in Trumberk.

Kenneth White, who had been talking with the butcher prior to the robbery, identified Mr. Harvey as one of the participants.

If we're defeated, you'll be in the hands of a butchering maniac.

In a butcher shop?